Pregnant Before the Royal Marriage - Chapter 109

Chapter 109: Chapter 109: Ask Me Once Again

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“It was nothing, just a little chit-chat.”

“Did he say he wants to take you back to the Prince of Yu’s residence?”

“He did, but I won’t go back.”

“Ningning, do you…like the Prince of Yu?”

“Master Wenren, you…”

“Call me Thirteen,” Wenren Zong said, “Even if you don’t accept my marriage proposal, we can still be friends. No need to be too formal. Can I call you Ningning?”

“No, you can’t.”

“Ningning, you didn’t answer my question.”

Jiang Ning was somewhat speechless.

Why did the men here not know how to listen to others?

“Master Thirteen, actually we are really not that familiar.”

“I know.” Wenren Zong glanced at her, “If you don’t like it, I’ll just call you Miss Jiang Seventh.”

“Just call me Jiang Seventh. Master, please stop following me.” Jiang Ning said, “Look at me, I’m not suitable for marrying again. You’re young and talented, with a bright future ahead of you. Don’t waste your time on someone like me.” Wenren Zong did not speak.

They walked silently for a while, and ahead, Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yan went into a jewelry shop.

Wenren Zong stopped the wheelchair at the entrance of the jewelry shop: “Seventh Miss, would you like to go in and take a look?”

“I won’t go.”

“I thought girls like shiny jewelry.”

“I like it too, but it’s too noisy.” Jiang Ning propped up her cheek lazily and said, “I don’t like to pick things when I go shopping. I prefer when others bring things to me.”

Wenren Zong laughed: “Ah Qi, you’re very interesting.”

“Just so-so.”

“The books you mentioned today were also interesting.”

“Oh, that’s Outlaws of the Marsh, which tells the story of a group of heroes forced to rebel. It’s really interesting. If you like it, I’ll write it down for you when I have time. As for Pan Jinlian’s part, it’s just a small episode. It was just for fun, for everyone to have a laugh. Don’t worry about it.”

“No, I think you told it very well, lively and vivid.”

“Thank you, Master, for the compliment.” Jiang Ning covered a yawn with her sleeve.

Wenren Zong was silent for a while, and said, “Ah Qi, I feel that I like you a little.”

Jiang Ning looked at him.

“I really enjoy being with you, and everything you say is interesting. When I can’t see you, I want to see you. That’s why I always follow you. It’s not because I have nothing better to do.”

Wenren Zong spoke very seriously.

But for someone as solemn as him, saying such words seemed a bit out of place.

Jiang Ning laughed, “Master, you’re just finding it fresh.”

“Ah Qi, will you go back to the Prince of Yu’s residence?”

“Of course not.”

“Then marry me.” Wenren Zong looked at her seriously, “I’ve thought about it, and being with you every day for decades to come would be very interesting.”

Jiang Ning said, “Ask me that question again. The one before.”

“…Will you go back to the Prince of Yu’s residence?”

“Yes.”

Wenren Zong’s expression was a little dumbfounded.

Jiang Ning burst out laughing.

Poking fun at a bookworm was still quite interesting.

At this point, Jiang Yan turned back and called out, “Seventh Sister, come here. There’s a pair of shoes that are really nice here, but they don’t have our size. Come and try them on.”

Jiang Ning responded, excused herself to Wenren Zong, and pushed herself into the shop.

Wenren Zong watched her back, feeling somewhat lost.

Jiang Yan was holding an extremely exquisite embroidered shoe, adorned with gold thread patterns and inlaid with pink pearls that shimmered with iridescence, truly magnificent.

Jiang Ning really liked it, and reached out to take it, but it was snatched away by another hand.

It was Princess Ling’an.

She sneered, “Does a cripple need shoes?”