When Murong Haoli heard his words, he spoke calmly. Seeing his expression, he remained as casual as ever.

"Give Yu Wenci, the daughter of the Minister of Libu, to my younger brother."

Hearing this, Yu Wenci's incredible eyes widened a little. King Wenxuan was a little surprised when he announced the marriage on the spot.

The daughter of Libu?

Murong Haochen glanced at the woman, and at this moment he actually asked for marriage. A slight smile appeared on his lips: "This is the first time that my sixth brother has asked me for something since I came to the throne."

His eyes began to dim, and the corners of his half-smiling mouth slightly raised. Hearing the voice behind him, he leaned sideways and asked, "Chen Zhaoyi, do you think I am going to issue this edict?"

Ye Yilan, who stopped resolutely, couldn't help but look at the two of them after hearing those words. She couldn't help but grab her skirt and mattress with both hands. At that moment, she felt a little panic for some reason.

Perhaps, because of his presence, he became cautious.

Murong Haoli never thought that she would be here. On the contrary, Murong Haochen's question just now was clearly intentional.

Seeing that she was silent, he looked at her with doting eyes and asked again in a solemn voice: "What do you think?"

Hearing him ask again, I was really curious about the purpose of what he did. There was no fluctuation in his eyes, and he said calmly: "Since the prince wants to grant a marriage, the emperor agrees."

Just agree?

When Murong Haoli heard her words, she turned out to be so heartless. He originally thought that she would be disturbed when she heard about this matter, but she acted as if nothing had happened.

Yu Wenci saw that the woman in front of her was so stunningly beautiful, but her aura was no less than that of a queen.

He walked to her side, took her into his arms, and comforted her arm with the other hand. He never looked at the two of them, but said: "In this case, I will not disturb you two."

"

"Your Majesty."

He hugged his fists and sent each other off, looking at the departing figure with a cold and arrogant look that showed extreme disdain.

But he didn't openly agree to this matter, no matter what, he already knew it now. The purpose was to make him at a loss.

Yu Wenci kept looking at the woman with envy in his eyes: "Your Majesty, is this Chen Zhaoyi just now?"

Upon hearing this, those sinister eyes immediately retracted and became extremely gentle: "Why do you ask this?"

"I just feel envious."

Who doesn't want to have someone who truly loves him in this life? Although she doesn't understand love, she is familiar with this kind of love, and she just feels envious.

envious?

In his eyes, it was simply disdain.

Holding her waist, he looked at her with a trace of lustful eyes, his hand wandered on her cheek, and whispered softly: "Don't tell me that after you marry into the palace, I won't treat you so well?"

As soon as she ran into his arms and clung to his chest, her throbbing heart kept beating uneasily, and a trembling voice came slowly: "My maid, don't dare to make random guesses."

Murong Haoli looked around and smiled evilly in the corners of her eyes. Before she could react, her body was already being held in her arms. Her nervous hands didn't know where to put them, and she slowly made a trembling voice: "Your Majesty.

,What is this?"

Upon hearing this, he glanced at the woman in his arms with a smile and said nothing. Then he took her into the fake cave curtain, but pressed her whole body against the stone wall with her back turned.

Yu Wenci didn't know what the prince was doing here, but he supported the stone wall with both hands and looked around. It was actually a cave.

Suddenly, when the prince's body was close to his own, his heart couldn't help but feel numb, but his hands were wandering around every part of his body.

As he approached, she showed no intention of resisting. Looking at her side face, she couldn't help but kiss her passionately: "Today, come back to the house with me. I will treat you well."

The kiss just now made her confused.

Murong Haoli was in such a good mood when he saw her compromising like this. All the women in the house were a little bit like Ye Yilan. But only her temperament was the most similar to hers.

Since he couldn't get it, he wanted to get it more and more crazily. Everything he got now was just a shadow.

"Your Majesty, this is the palace after all. Your Majesty shouldn't act like this. If anyone sees it..."

Yu Wenci never thought that King Wenxuan would do such a thing to her. The messy clothes were taken off one by one in his hands. She instinctively wanted to stop it, but she still did it...

Seeing that she was extremely reluctant, he held her body firmly in his arms, pinched her chin, and a low voice slowly came in: "Do you dare to refuse?"

"The prince said that he would take his daughter to the palace. But now..."

She just doesn't want to be here. How many women want to be King Wenxuan's princess, and since she is already the default princess, she will naturally not miss this opportunity. But even so, she shouldn't do this here.

Waiting for something.

Biting my lip, I don't know how to continue...

"No woman has ever refused to be under my king's body." He let go of her body, his eyes full of disgust. He smiled sarcastically and said, "You are my princess, shouldn't you obey my king's words?"

princess?

Even if she really doesn't want to, she has reached this point and can no longer look back.

"Daughter, please obey."

The clothes on her body fell to the ground one by one, and she stood in front of him without any cover. At that moment, it was also the first time in her life that she dedicated her body to a man she had only met once.

The raw body, wrapped in his clothes, gradually became confused and confused.

There is a sense of fascination in the cave curtain, and the voice is soft and soft.

Seeing that she was silent in his arms, he stopped and turned around and asked, "Are you angry?"

"I don't dare to be angry, my concubine."

Angry? If you were angry about what happened just now, how could you talk about anger?

Seeing her in this dress, there was a touch of endearment in her smile. He stroked her hair and looked at her affectionately: "Then do you know why I didn't agree directly just now?"

"Everything was so sudden. You had no idea that King Wenxuan would propose a marriage. And this person is the daughter of the Libu."

He suddenly said this, but to let himself know? If it had been in the past, he would have been unhappy in his heart. But now, no longer. Regardless of whether he loves Murong Haochen or not, he knew in his heart that there would be no possibility of being with him.

There was no warning about this matter, and he told it so easily, fearing...

Hearing this, he hugged her body into his arms again and stepped forward one by one slowly, with a joyful smile on his face: "Lan'er, you see better than me."

"You must be thinking that if you don't agree, the ministers will definitely talk about it. If you agree, it will be like having a piece of meat taken away." In fact, you shouldn't get involved in this matter.

It can be seen that he has no decision at all about this matter. He raised his eyes and looked into his solemn eyes and said with relief. "Actually, no matter what the conclusion is, it is difficult for you to decide."

On this matter, she thought more deeply than herself. Whether he knew it or not, he would definitely comply with this imperial edict.

Indeed, when he heard about this, he was a little shocked. He had never had any contact with the Libu, but now he actually wants to marry this woman, which is simply an accident. But unfortunately, his ambition has never dissipated. I'm afraid, this time.

..

"Then tell me, should I agree?"

He just wanted to know what she was thinking.

"You asked me just now, but I already told you."

She stopped suddenly, without any intention of leaving. No matter how they benefited from this matter, they were the ones who benefited. And since he didn't have an absolute solution this time, he naturally wouldn't agree easily. He was just using himself to block the arrow.

.

"I know what you are worried about. This matter is bound to be reported to Lord Changsun. King Wenxuan informed you in advance so that you can make plans first. Just because he wants to resolve this matter as soon as possible."

Perhaps the solution is just that he wants to take shortcuts.

Hearing this, Murong Haochen narrowed his eyes slightly, but there was still a hint of endearment in the corner of his eyes. He stretched out his hand to hook the tip of his nose, and slightly raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile: "When did you know him better than me?"

She suddenly raised her eyes, and at that moment her heart began to panic. It was not that she understood him. To be precise, she had never really understood him. There was a huge distance between them. How could it be possible for Murong Haochen?

Compare between.

Pretending, he wrote lightly: "It was just a casual comment."

Seeing his eyes without any contemplative expression, my heart felt relieved from the bottom of my heart.

"Haochen, put me down quickly."

The moment she saw him picking her up, she buried her in his arms with a shy look on her face and said in a muffled voice.

Seeing this, he chuckled disdainfully and said, "Who would be like me and take you back to the palace as soon as the court comes? Do you want to refuse even if I carry you to Chenlan Palace?"

Looking at the person in his arms, he hugged him tightly but said nothing.

"Slave, please see the Emperor."

With her head buried in her arms, she slowly poked her head out when she heard the familiar voice. Then she asked curiously: "Why don't you go to Chenlan Palace?"

Just now he said to go, but instead he came to Qinlan Palace. Sometimes, I didn't know what he would think.

I haven't heard anything about it all this time, but now it seems a bit surprising.

"I'm afraid of you and don't want to go."

When Ye Yilan saw him putting her on the chair, she immediately hugged him when he turned around, calling softly in a gentle voice: "Hao Chen."

"What's going on?" Seeing her looking so reluctant, her smile dropped lightly. "But there is something I want to say."

"Every time you don't want to talk, you hold me. I also want to hold you and calm down."

In fact, there were many things she wanted to say to him, but she stopped speaking every time they came to her lips.

Don't be timid about anything, but be extremely timid about one thing.

"How about you let me stay with you tonight?"

Every time I hear his words like this, I snicker secretly: "You are my husband, why not."

Husband?

Lan'er, deep down in your heart, do you really regard me as your husband?
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