Luo Nanqing: Mr.
Xu Congan: Miss, this is not the first time we meet.
Luo Nanqing: Marry me.
Xu Congan: Miss, we have only met twice. Besides, I am a woman, so this is not good.
Luo Nanqing: Don't forget to bring the three matchmakers and six retainers to the general's mansion tomorrow to ask for your hand in marriage. I am the third lady, three. Small. Sister. It would be wrong not to ask for it.
Xu Congan: Miss, how could this marriage be so hasty...
Luo Nanqing: Next time we meet, you have to call me Niangzi!
Xu Congan: Miss, did you listen to me?
Luo Nanqing: Don't drink too much on the day of the wedding. I will be hungry waiting for my husband!
Xu Cong'an: Miss, you really shouldn't be like this. If there is anything that offends Xiao Ke, please tell me directly.
Luo Nanqing: After you get married, the slave family will teach you martial arts. Your body is too weak, and the slave family will have to rely on you in the future.
Xu Cong'an: Miss, eh, miss, don't leave yet, listen to me first.
Luo Nanqing: I'm so reluctant to say goodbye to you. Sooner or later, my family will be yours.
Xu Cong'an:...
The indissoluble bond between the arrogant and overbearing third lady of the general's palace and the weak and weak second son of the prime minister.
Conception: