Chapter 2909 This Prince Is a Little Crazy! (44)

Huang Lan winked: "Sister Huang, honestly, have you taken a fancy to others?"

"What are you doing, little kids."

In Su Qiao's eyes, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old Huang Lan is simply a child who loves to play.

Huang Lan flattened her mouth: "I'm fifteen, I'm almost sixteen, so why are you still a child? Didn't you almost marry me last time?"

Huang Lan is like a little adult: "Imperial sister, although Prince Ye is not very good-looking, he is a good person. Otherwise, why don't you marry him to be the righteous prince?"

Su Qiao's face darkened.

What is 'not good looking'?

Ye Lihan looks handsome and has a good figure, just right on her aesthetic point?

"Is the homework assigned by Master today completed?"

Huang Lan felt a little guilty: "Not yet..."

"Then what are you doing standing here?"

If you don't show some majesty as a sister, you won't take her words seriously?

How dare you judge brother-in-law casually.

Huang Lan hurriedly grabbed her arm to please: "Sister Huang, didn't I care about you."

"After so many years, there is no one around you who knows the cold and the hot. If our father is still here, we will definitely not allow you to mess around like this."

"If you don't marry again, you really don't need to marry. You're too old to walk, and with a frown on your face, how can anyone see you?"

It was all delayed for that thing in the palace.

Otherwise, with the character and status of his royal sister, I don't know how many outstanding men are vying to get married.

No, even now, there are many men outside who are trying to marry into the palace.

It's just that his royal sister has always been very indifferent on this matter.

"I'm old?"

Su Qiao touched his face.

This body seems to be really thirty years old.

At the age of fifteen, he went to the battlefield, and spent five years in the Northwest and Dongzhou battlefields. He returned to the imperial city at the age of twenty, and began to work on the affairs of the government again. He often read papers in the middle of the night.

Although she usually eats well, Director Li often asks her servants to cook some nourishing soup for her to drink, but maybe she is really older than her peers?

Huang Lan hurriedly said: "I mean, if, for example, how would my Huangjie get old? Not only is Huangjie not old at all, but she is even more graceful than before."

"What nonsense?"

"You won't get old, that's an old goblin, hurry up and do your homework, be careful that the master will beat you up again."

Su Qiao no longer struggled with the question of whether she was old or not.

Thirty years old, for her, is not yet old.

Her body, but after the baptism of the body to strengthen the economy.

Huang Lan looked at her a little indulgently: "Sister Huang, can we play for a day today? Look, I was just awarded the title today, such a happy day..."

Alas, he is a man, what does he learn so much?

He did not go to be a civil servant, nor did he go to be a military general.

"It is precisely because you are a prince now that you have to hurry up and study."

Su Qiao is very serious about education.

Everything else can be negotiated, but this is absolutely impossible.

What's more, fifteen or sixteen years old is the age of school. What do you do when you don't go to school, play every day?

"Do you really think that the prince is so good? If your brain is not smart enough and your ability is not strong enough, when will you be sold and still count the money for others?"

"Oh."

As soon as Huang Lan heard it, she knew that there was no drama. She drooped her head, turned around and headed back to the elementary school set up by the masters.

Looking at his weak back, Su Qiao shook his head helplessly.