The little princess innocently held her fingers in her mouth and looked at the little milk bag. Her brother's roar made her feel very wronged. Both Ye Sanshao and Cheng Anya were in a state of shock. This girl was not a baby. They didn't dare to Treat her like a baby, just like a girl who has gone through many vicissitudes of life, just putting on an innocent appearance to deceive the world.

Cheng Anya looked at her daughter calmly and asked helplessly, "Hai Lan, who were you in your previous life? Do you remember them all? Are you older than mommy? With you like this, being a mommy puts a lot of pressure on you. ah."

Third Young Master Ye looked at Ye Hailan with the same expression, saying that being a father is also very stressful, and Xiao Hailan followed suit. Xiao Hailan yawned cutely, "Well, baby is a little sleepy."

Everyone, "..."

This little Hailan didn't inherit anything, but the Ye family's ability to change topics was 100% learned.

The little girl pulled Bai Ye and said, "Bai Ye, let's go see the beauty. I heard that Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess is very beautiful. Let's go and have a look. She is definitely not as beautiful as my mommy and sister."

"You said it doesn't look good, so what are you going to do?" Bai Ye smiled quietly.

The little girl said matter-of-factly, "You want to go see it but you're sorry. I'm giving you a step. You're so ungrateful. Bai Ye, it's not good to be like this, it's not good."

Everyone, "..."

Suman's garden.

Dinah made two cups of scented tea and brought them over, placing them on the round table under the sycamore tree. Opposite Suman sat a young girl with snow-white skin, a pair of deep brown eyes, a tall nose, and bright red lips. The facial features are as mysterious as those of the Easterners, but also as profound as those of the Westerners. They are extremely beautiful, indeed as beautiful as a rose. She has chestnut curly hair tied with a beautiful pink silk knot. She looks young and cute without losing her gentleness and beauty.

Her watery eyes always seem to be filled with affection, and it is very heart-pounding to look at. She is the dream lover of men in Riyadh, but the only person Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess longs to marry is Suman.

It's a pity that the goddess has a dream, but King Xiang has no intention.

"Yashan, come to see me if there is something urgent?"

Princess Yashan nodded, "I heard a few days ago that a guest in your house gave birth to a new life. Are they all okay?"

Suman nodded, "It's all good. The family still lives in Dongyuan."

Princess Yashan chuckled softly, "I have known you for more than ten years, but I have never seen you have any friends. Friends who can live in your house for more than half a year must be very good friends. I really envy you."

As a princess, she had never had many friends. Most of the people who interacted with her had interests in mind. She wanted to achieve whatever goal she wanted, but she had long since despaired of friendship.

Only Suman is different.

Suman smiled and said nothing, pursed her lips slightly, it was like a smile, but not quite. Her stunning face seemed to be dyed with a faint layer of light in the sun, giving it a hazy and translucent beauty. The afternoon wind carries a gentle warmth. In the courtyard, hundreds of flowers are blooming. In the lotus pond, lotus flowers are blooming. It is not the season for flowers to bloom, but they have never faded since they bloomed that day. The warm wind carries a faint fragrance, There is the fragrance of lotus and other floral fragrances.

Princess Yashan's eyes were a little melancholy, and she couldn't help but look at the flower garden. She hesitated to speak, and finally found a topic, "Why are the lotus blooming? I remember it bloomed in July and August, and I have never seen it blooming so beautifully."

"This year is special." Suman said. He couldn't explain the sea blue or the lotus blooming. He could only say this. He never had much patience, but he was still very patient with Princess Yashan. He knew She had something to say to him, but she was looking for topics everywhere. She was not ready.

The more Suman acted like this, the more nervous Princess Yashan became, and her white and tender fingers almost tore the hem of her clothes to pieces.

She picked up the jade cup, took a sip of the scented tea, and praised the scented tea. Suman responded casually, and the afternoon sun enveloped the man and woman under the sycamore tree. The golden boy and the beautiful girl were a perfect match. It was such a beautiful scene, but because of the man The alienation makes people feel unharmonious.

"Suman, am I beautiful?" Princess Yashan asked suddenly, a blush appeared on her fair cheeks. She had been taught court etiquette since she was a child and had been influenced by it for a long time. She had an reserved and gentle temperament. It was not easy for her to ask such a question.

Suman did not respond immediately. Princess Yashan's face became redder and redder, and she lowered her anxious and expectant eyes in embarrassment. Suman then said lightly, "It's beautiful!"

No matter whether it is a man or a woman, they will not deny the beauty and beauty of Princess Yashan. She is indeed the dream lover of all men, but not him.

For him, this kind of beauty is second only to appreciation. Furthermore, in terms of beauty, few people can compare with him. He is really numb to this superficial word.

Princess Yashan's eyes lit up and she asked again, "You don't hate me, do you?"

Suman nodded, "I don't hate it!"

Princess Yashan is also his longest friend.

The blush on her face became more and more obvious, and she hesitated for a while before she mustered up the courage, "Then can I marry you?"

Su Man was stunned, marry him? She said "I will marry you" instead of "you marry me". It was not an order from the princess, but a question among friends. Suman had always known that Princess Yashan liked him, but Princess Yashan did not know about his sexual orientation. It's not that she doesn't want to talk about something shameful, it's just that she has said that she has feelings for her and has always been getting along with her as friends. We all have a tacit understanding not to touch this level of relationship, so we have been getting along like this.

Why did she break this window today?

Suman was puzzled.

"What happened?" Su Manrou asked in a soft voice. If it wasn't an emergency, she wouldn't have made such a request. Her temper was too reserved, and her cheeks were so red that she was bleeding. How much courage did she need to gather to make this request? Dare to make such a request.

The little girl who was lying in the corner and eavesdropping said softly, "Bai Ye, if only you were as bold as this beauty. Men should really learn from women, how courageous they are."

Bai Ye knocked on his head and said, "Quiet, don't make any sound."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people not far away. It was rare to see Suman's soft look, but it was because of a woman. It was really a bit... unpleasant.

Princess Yashan's brown eyes were covered with moisture, but she held back, her beautiful face showing determination, "My father asked me to marry Charles, the second prince of country R. I don't want to, Suman, please help me." I."

The relationship between Country R and Beach Arabia has always been relatively friendly. Both parties have maintained their relationship through marriage. Princess Yashan is well-known and loved by Prince Charles, so she proposed marriage this time.

His Majesty of Saudi Arabia thought for a long time and asked Princess Yashan what she meant. He loved her very much and everything was based on her wishes. However, His Majesty's implication was that he hoped that Princess Yashan would think about the overall situation.

In the royal family, no one knew that she liked Suman. It was almost an open secret, but she didn't know what Suman meant. His Majesty had no objection to her marrying Suman, but the key was that Suman had to agree.

"Yashan, I can't help you." Suman said calmly, without any tact, and refused directly.

Princess Yashan didn't seem to expect him to refuse so mercilessly, and was very embarrassed. She bit her lip sadly and held back the tears welling up in her eyes, "Why? Suman, is this the crime the royal family committed against the Su family before?" You have been rejecting me for years, is it because of this?"

Suman groaned, "No!"

He was aloof by nature, so this matter was not the point. Princess Yashan had hope in her heart and asked eagerly, "Why is that? Tell me, what is wrong with me? I will change it."

"No, you are very good, there is no need to change." Suman said lightly, "You are beautiful, generous, considerate, aware of the general situation, strong, strong and soft at the same time. You are a rare good girl. If you had made such a request before, , I might be able to help you, but not now."

"Why?" Princess Yashan's tears fell. She suddenly felt lost. She gently wiped away the tears with a handkerchief, and asked in a sad manner, "Why?"

"Yashan, I don't love you." Suman said, "If I promised you in the past, it was just to maintain the relationship between husband and wife and not interfere. It was not what you thought, so everything is the same."

It was rare for Suman to say so many words at once, and every sentence hit the point.

Princess Yashan was greatly disappointed and felt extremely painful. "I really don't want to marry Charles. Really, I don't want to. Are we born to sacrifice for marriage? I can't even marry someone I like. Do I have no choice?"

"No, you do!" Suman said calmly, "You have a choice. You don't have to marry. The royal family still has four princesses waiting to be married. You are not the only one."

"But..." She wants to marry him. She wants to marry Suman. She is willing to maintain the relationship even on the surface. As long as she stays with Suman like this for the rest of her life and talks to him when she is free. Just chatting and she was content.

Isn't he willing to fulfill such a simple little wish?

Suman frowned slightly, not liking to see her sad look. Princess Yashan put away her sadness and suddenly asked, "Suman, do you have someone you like?"

"Why do you ask like that?"

"If you don't have someone you like, why are you so insistent?" Princess Yashan asked persistently.

"Yashan, you won't be happy if you marry me, why bother?" Suman's voice was light. Is there anyone you like?

"I just want to ask, is there someone in your heart?"

Suman was silent.

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