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Before she could say anything, Xiao Qian added, ”But before we get married, your son has to ask her for her opinion.”

”Big Brother Xiao, don't ask me when you want to come.” An Yang whispered, his small face blushing.

Xiao Qian ignored her and said to Madam Zhen, ”Your son likes a girl and has been in love with her for a long time. I hope mother can help.”

At this moment, An Yang's expression changed.

Old Mistress Xiao immediately came to her rescue. ”Anyang is indeed a good person. Don't let him down so often.”

Madam Zhen nodded, ”Qian'er, how about An Yang?”

Xiao Qian stood up and bowed his hands towards the three women. ”Reporting to mother, this child's heart isn't tied to Princess Anyang. I'm sorry for the princess' wrong love.”

”You!”

An Yang knitted his brows, tears brimming in his eyes.

Old Mistress Xiao hurriedly patted the woman's shoulder. ”Princess, please calm your anger.”

I looked back and glared at Xiao Qian, ”Look at what you're saying. Which girl can compare to the princess? I don't allow you to speak nonsense again, hurry up and apologize to the princess. ”

Xiao Qian, not afraid of his grandmother's protest, saluted Zhen Shi and said, ”Your son has been on horseback all year round since the war. He has never thought about marriage. Moreover, marriage is the order of the parents, and the child has no right to say, but now I like a woman, and I just want to marry her. ”

”Shut up!” Madam Xiao leaned on her walking stick as she glared at him.

Madam Zhen could be considered calm. She first consoled the princess, who was crying her heart out, before saying, ”Bring the princess back to rest first.”

An Yang refused and insisted on staying in the room.

”Brother Xiao, tell me, is that woman Su Zhi? What kind of bewitching soup did the widow give you? ”

Madam Zhen was stunned and asked in puzzlement, ”Widow?”

”Madam, you probably don't know about it yet. Recently, Brother Xiao and Xuan City has been a widow.” That woman still has two children. Not long after her husband died, she dared to seduce Big Brother Xiao. She must be a restless fox spirit. ”

Xiao Qian's expression turned cold as he replied, ”Princess is a woman who has yet to leave the pavilion. Her words are so unpleasant to hear. The teachings of the Duke's Mansion are truly worrisome.”

”I've told you a long time ago that you wanted to break off all relations with that woman. It's not like you won't listen, just what kind of situation can make you fall for it. You are the grand grandson of the Xiao family and the grand general of the hussars. If you insist on marrying a widow, you will be laughed out of your teeth! ”

Xiao Qian refused and retorted, ”Isn't that great-grandmother the same? She's a widow and was carried in by her great-grandfather.”

”The past and the present are different. Moreover, your great-grandmother was also loyal. How could that countryside woman be comparable?”

The two of them were quarreling intensely. Next to them, there was a crying Canton Princess.

Madam Zhen's head began to hurt again. Seeing that the situation wasn't looking good, the maidservant said worriedly, ”Madam, your health is more important.”

Old Madam Xiao steeled her heart and slammed her hands on the table. ”Today, you must make this matter clear. You must not disappoint Anyang and you must not marry that widow. You should carefully judge between the two of us if Grandmother's words have harmed you!”

Zhen Shi felt a splitting headache coming on. She wanted to say a few words, but she suddenly felt dizzy again.

Xiao Qian couldn't bear to see his mother in such a state, so he had to lower his stance. ”Let's let this matter rest for now. My mother's body is not feeling well. Grandmother, please don't speak anymore.”

Old Madam Xiao coldly snorted and refused to leave.

”Mother, please calm down and let your daughter-in-law persuade this child.”

”That's fine, but your personality has always been soft. This is no small matter, but you have to be tough.” With these words, the madame left with An Yang, who was still crying.

Xiao Qian stood to the side, feeling guilty. Seeing how Zhen Mo's head was hurting, he couldn't help but want to slap himself. ”Mother, your child is not good.”