"What! Impossible! How could I marry a waste!" Nan Jinghuan slapped the table with a palm, making a loud noise.

As a dignified prince and a junior earth spirit master, he wondered how many girls dreamed of entering the prince's mansion, and Su Moliang was a waste, how could she be qualified!

Seeing that the prince was very angry, Su Jinghui showed embarrassment and advised with kind words: "Your Highness, Su Moliang is also the daughter of the eldest princess, and Princess Moyue personally named by the emperor. If the emperor knows that the concubine's daughter is married before her, then Long Xin will be furious and will be Xue'er who will suffer."

Nan Jinghuan was full of anger and stared at Su Moliang in disgust, but when he heard Su Jinghui's words that made sense, he could only clench his fists in depression.

"If Your Highness really likes Xueer, for Xueer's sake, Your Highness can bring Xueer as the main wife and let Su Moliang be his concubine. You must know that Your Highness has already made concessions to marry Su Moliang, and the emperor probably won't be too embarrassed."

Hearing Su Jinghui's words, Nan Jinghuan's expression eased. He looked at Su Moliang deeply, and seemed to have struggled in his heart. After a long time, he spoke quietly: "Okay, since General Su thinks so thoughtfully, let's do it according to General Su."

Letting the princess be a concubine should have been an insult to her. Thinking of this, Nan Jinghuan felt a little better.

Perhaps because he felt that he had given Su Moliang a great gift, Nan Jinghuan looked at Su Moliang with a little ridicule and provocation.

But at this moment, Su Moliang stood up with disgust and retorted loudly: "Sorry, I refuse! Not to mention being a concubine, I don't care even if I am a princess."

She thought that the prince's visit this time was about Su Yixue's marriage, which had nothing to do with her. Unexpectedly, the heartless Su family actually involved her.

If she wants her to be a dowry for her concubine, or a humble concubine!

It's really a pity that they can think of it!

Su Moliang was loud and even echoed in the hall with an angry refusal, shocking the Su family to the silence.

Sitting above, Nan Jinghuan, who was smug, froze, her pupils dilated, and her expression was shocked and angry.

Who would have thought that His Highness, the Crown Prince, was rejected by a waste!

Did they hear it wrong?

"Su Moliang, what did you say? Say it again!" Nan Jinghuan's always arrogant self-esteem was unbelievable, and this rhetorical question was gritting his teeth.

Su Moliang raised a sneer on the corner of his lips under his veil, and his eyes showed obvious contempt and sarcasm: "I said I refuse, Your Highness, you are not good at a young age. It's time to pass on the imperial physician to come and take a look."

When Nan Jinghuan heard this, she was furious. Her handsome face was covered with haze, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Feeling the resentment of the prince, Su Jinghui on the side was frightened and quickly scolded: "Su Moliang, are you looking for death? Hurry up and apologize to Your Highness and beg him to forgive your disrespect."

Su Moliang sneered, raised his eyebrows and replied unhappily: "Father, what's wrong with me? As a princess, my parents have always had no choice but to take care of my marriage, but you privately asked me to be a dowry. Where did you place the emperor and the queen mother!"

Su Moliang's tone was very strong, and his aura was powerful, which made Su Jinghui speechless for a moment.

"Su Moliang, do you know what you are talking about? I am the prince. Didn't you chase me all day long before? Are you playing hard to get this behavior?" Nan Jinghuan's eyes were scarlet and his calm voice was roaring.

When Su Moliang heard this, he couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!