Huang Lan arched her brows and winked. "Imperial Sister, be honest. Have you fallen for him?"
"What do children know about these things?"
In Su Qiao's eyes, fifteen- or sixteen-year-old Huang Lan was still just a child who loved to play.
Huang Lan pouted. "I'm already fifteen, almost sixteen. How am I still a child? Didn't you almost marry me off last time?"
Huang Lan put on an adult-like expression. "Imperial Sister, although Prince Ye isn't very good-looking, he's a really nice person. Why don't you marry him and make him your principal consort?"
Su Qiao's face darkened.
What did she mean, "isn't very good-looking"?
Ye Lihan was handsome, with a great figure. He fit her aesthetic perfectly, all right?
"Did you finish the homework your teacher assigned today?"
Huang Lan looked a little guilty. "Not yet..."
"Then what are you still standing here for?"
If she didn't put on some authority as his older sister, would he start ignoring everything she said?
He even dared to casually judge his brother-in-law.
Huang Lan hurriedly ingratiated himself by clinging to her arm. "Imperial Sister, I'm only showing concern for you."
"All these years, you haven't had anyone by your side who knows how to care for you. If our father were still here, he definitely wouldn't allow you to carry on like this."
"If you still don't marry, you really won't be able to anymore. You'll grow old until you can barely walk, your face will be covered in wrinkles. Who would still want you then?"
It was all because of that thing in the palace that she had been delayed.
Otherwise, with her Imperial Sister's character, status, and position, she didn't know how many outstanding men would be fighting to marry her.
No, even now, plenty of men outside were