After being replaced, she changed from a miserable daughter-in-law to a lucky wife

Chapter 593 Do You Remember My Name

When Zhuoma saw Wu Hanyu, she bit her lip and said, "Eleventh Prince, can we talk?"

Wu Hanyu smiled and nodded: "It is my honor to chat with Princess Zhuoma. I know there is a good teahouse in the capital, why don't we go there?"

Zhuoma looked at him in surprise: "Do you remember my name?"

"A fairy-like woman, whose name is as beautiful as she is." Wu Hanyu had a warm smile on his face throughout the whole process, and he did not make people feel frivolous or alienated.

Zhuoma's nervous mood was relieved a lot because of his smile. She took her maid and followed Wu Hanyu to the teahouse he mentioned.

This teahouse is his property, but the tea leaves and tea-making utensils are all Xia Wanniang's.

He entered the shop and asked the owner for tea sets and tea, then went to the private room where he often sat.

Zhuoma sat opposite him, while the maid and Li Ge stayed outside the private room.

Wu Hanyu didn't say anything, but concentrated on making tea. He pushed a cup of tea in front of Zhuoma and said, "This tea has a fresh and fragrant taste. I don't know if it suits your taste. If you don't like it, I'll change it to another one."

Zhuoma was a little stunned when she saw him making tea just now. She had never seen anyone make tea so smoothly and beautifully.

"Thank you, thank you."

In order to hide her embarrassment, she quickly picked up the teacup and took a sip. The cup was so hot that she dropped it on the table.

Wu Hanyu used the handkerchief in his arms to block the tea that was about to flow down: "Are you okay?"

Zhuoma suddenly felt more embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I'm a little clumsy."

She speaks Daxia language very well, and she should be the one who speaks it most standardly among all the princesses.

Wu Hanyu smiled and shook his head: "It's good that you didn't get scalded. The tea is hot, wait for it to cool down before drinking it." Then he changed the cup and poured her a cup.

Zhuoma didn't dare to look at him this time. She lowered her head and thanked him: "Thank you."

Wu Hanyu sat back in his chair, picked up his cup and slowly took a sip of tea.

Zhuoma placed her hands on her legs, clasped them nervously, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Eleventh Prince, please marry me."

After she said this, her face turned red all the way to her ears.

Wu Hanyu was shocked by her bold words, but he also found it interesting to see her cute side: "Why me? You should know that I am an unpopular prince in Da Xia."

Zhuoma bit her lips and looked up at him: "Because you don't have a princess, nor do you have other roommates or concubines. I, I won't compete for favor with others..."

She said the last sentence very quietly.

If Wu Hanyu hadn’t had good hearing, he might not have heard the following words: “It’s just that I’m not favored.”

"It doesn't matter, I don't care." Zhuoma seemed to muster up the courage.

Wu Hanyu looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and could see sincerity in her eyes, such a rare emotion: "Even if your tribe rules the border areas, you won't gain anything by marrying me."

Zhuoma: "My father doesn't want to be an enemy of Daxia. He wants the people of his tribe to live and work in peace. But other tribes don't want that. They want more."

Wu Hanyu looked at her and said, "I can't help him. Do you still want to marry me even if this is the case?"

Zhuoma nodded heavily: "My father and I have never wanted to get anything from Daxia. We just hope that the two countries can coexist peacefully. We also hope that the people can live and work in peace like the people of Daxia."

Wu Hanyu looked at her apologetically and said, "I can't promise you that. You know, the marriage is not decided by me alone."

Zhuoma felt disappointed. She had been here for so long and had actually observed many princes of Daxia. For some reason, she liked Wu Hanyu very much.

Maybe it's his non-competitive personality, or his clean backyard.

Her mother told her that there was no other option but to marry a foreign prince, and that she had to make sacrifices for the sake of the people of the tribe.

If she has no choice, then she will find a prince with few people in the backyard. She is too naive and will easily suffer losses in the backyard if she doesn't have some tricks.

Zhuoma also knew that she was not good at scheming, and her mother was the only woman in her father's family, so she had never experienced cruel fights.