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Dingguo Hou thought about it again and again, and felt that this was not like Xuan Liyue's style.

According to her temper, isn't she thinking about marrying into the Xiaoyao Palace, how to punish the girl of the Wen family as a sister-in-law?

Hearing Dingguohou's question, Xuan Liyue said calmly: "I used to look forward to it, but now I don't look forward to it, it's not interesting." ”

Listening to Xuan Liyue's words, facing her eyes as calm as the surface of the lake, Dingguohou felt a burst of distress in his heart, but more of a self-blame.

If it weren't for his perennial departure from Beijing, how could his good granddaughter in the palm of his hand suffer this grievance!

The Marquis of Dingguo has affirmed that Xuan Liyue has suffered a great grievance, so he wants to withdraw from his marriage with Wen Ruyu.

Once, how much she looked forward to Wen Ruyu's kid returning to Beijing, he was an old man who could see it in her eyes.

Although his Yue'er is not very smart, he definitely does not know how much pressure a person who has withdrawn from marriage has to bear.

Even so, she still insisted on withdrawing from the marriage, it must be the Wen family, and the Wen family kid is too much.

It's a shame that when the Wen family kid proposed in the palace just now, he treated him differently.

Now that I think about it, that kid must have a weak heart!

Dingguohou pressed the anger in his heart, raised his hand and rubbed Xuan Liyue's head, and coaxed softly: "Yue'er, don't be alone if you are wronged, tell grandpa, who bullied you." ”

When the words fell, Dingguohou suddenly remembered the key to the matter, and immediately sank his face: "How did your mother deal with this matter?" ”

Xuan Liyue's eyes showed just the right amount of rejection, then lowered her eyes and said in a sullen voice: "She went to the Wen family and said that the Wen family would not admit that Wen Jingxian pushed me into the water, and I couldn't come up with evidence myself, and then the matter was over." ”

"Bastard!" Dingguo Hou said angrily, completely forgetting that he had just praised Zhang Hualing.

"I don't believe it, if this matter is changed to Yun Yatou, she can just forget it!"

"Sure enough, it's not biological, I don't know ......"

Halfway through his words, Dingguo Hou realized that something was wrong, closed his mouth suddenly, and looked at Xuan Liyue cautiously.

How could he say such heart-piercing words in front of Yue'er!

Xuan Liyue raised her head, a very reluctant smile pulled out from the corner of her mouth, and said, "Grandpa, I understand, you don't have to worry about me." ”

Xuan Liyue's words made sure that the marquis burst into tears.

pressed Xuan Liyue into his arms, not letting her see her embarrassment.

patted her back softly again and again, and said with emotion: "My Yue'er has grown up, but grandpa would rather you still be like when you were a child." ”

Carefree......

Xuan Liyue was awkwardly held in the arms of Dingguo Hou, feeling Dingguo Hou's disappointment in Zhang Hualing and his pity for himself, his eyes were cold.

She didn't use much brains and wasn't very clever in this complaint, but it worked.

Waiting for the mood of the Marquis of Dingguo to gradually calm down, Xuan Liyue sat up straight.

"Yue'er, although the little girl in the Xiaoyao Mansion is a bastard, I look at the prince of the Xiaoyao Wang......"

Xuan Liyue didn't wait for the Marquis of Dingguo to finish speaking, and shook his head to interrupt him.

"Grandpa, whether Wen Shizi is good or bad, he is not my beloved."

Seeing that Xuan Liyue was sure, the Marquis of Dingyuan blocked all the persuasion behind him, and his face changed uncertainly.

In the end, he snorted coldly and said, "Since Yue'er doesn't like that Wen Ruyu, we don't want him, and grandpa will find you a good one in the future." ”

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