Prince, He Always Pesters Me

There is something wrong with the prince's brain, Jiang Xiyun has always thought so. She was forced into a corner by the prince, trembling, "Your Highness, there is no result between us. Concubine Hua Xian has been secretly in love with you——" The prince raised his eyebrows and said, "She is already my concubine, but she is still a generation behind." Jiang Xiyun: "Princess Chen has liked you since she was a child, calling your name to the moon every day——" The prince shrugged, "I can't marry her even if she breaks her throat." Jiang Xiyun: "And Miss Tan, I have been waiting for you in my boudoir for how many years—" The prince thought thoughtfully, "Yun'er, I heard that your brother hasn't married yet? How about turning Miss Tan into your sister-in-law?" Jiang Xiyun was speechless, "Your Highness, you are truly a genius." The prince curled his lips and said, "Of course. I have an even more genius idea. When we get married, you will be responsible for turning over the brands." Jiang Xiyun said weakly: "Will you favor whose brand I turn over?" "Yes." "Is it okay if I turn over my own sign every day?" "Okay." The prince blinked, "Anyway, your name is written on every sign, and it will be the same no matter which sign you turn over." The table was filled with densely packed green-headed cards, with Jiang Xiyun's name written all over them. Jiang Xiyun blinked helplessly. Look, she was right. There is something wrong with the prince's mind.