Chapter 575 Si Yu Knelt Down to Propose,
The prince understood the key point, and his brows raised a touch of joy.
From this point of view, Si Yu will not be able to marry Song Zhao.
Inexplicably, the prince felt an indescribable joy in his heart.
What he can't get, no one else can get it.
"Queen, did you really give Si Yu the Jinghong Phoenix Crown?" the prince asked with a frown.
The phoenix crown was luxurious and grand, and it was supposed to be supported by his concubine, but Si Yu took the limelight for nothing, the prince was really upset.
Think of that stunning phoenix crown.
Empress Gu didn't even have a chance to wear it once, and she felt very distressed when she mentioned it, but she could only sigh helplessly, "If you don't give it, how can you get Si Yu to agree to marry Lianniang? If you want to do something, you have to pay the price. "
After a pause, she said in relief, "Forget it, Lianiang is our Gu's family, and Si Yu took it for Lianiang to wear, and it's our Gu's family to show off. It's not a loss."
The prince immediately figured it out when he heard it, and turned to Song Zhao, his eyes deepened a little, "In this way, the Princess Zhaoyang has become a woman that no one wants?"
Song Zhao's unusually beautiful face when he glanced at him tonight suddenly flashed in his mind, and the prince's heart beat a little faster.
Empress Gu gritted her teeth when she mentioned Song Zhao, "This is what she deserves. There is no woman in this world who can truly get what she wants, and her glorious days are over."
The prince was silent.
Resigning from Jiaofang Palace, he called Duan Yunsui.
"Duan Yunsui, I just remember, you like Princess Zhaoyang very much?"
The prince stood on the porch.
The shofar lanterns emitted dim candlelight, and the shadow of the light enveloped the handsome face of the prince, making it difficult to see the emotions on the prince's face clearly.
Duan Yunsui's body stiffened.
He knelt down straight, and said respectfully, "I have already expressed my thoughts on Princess Zhaoyang, and I only have my heart for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
The prince stroked the tiger's mouth.
I can't tell whether I am satisfied with this answer or not.
After a moment of silence, the crown prince said, "Then how about you marry Princess Zhaoyang?"
Duan Yunsui was startled.
He raised his eyes in a daze, and after digesting for a while, he realized that he was even more respectful, "If the prince asks the minister to marry him, the minister will marry him."
The corners of the prince's lips curled up, and it was obvious that he was quite satisfied with Duan Yunsui's answer.
He helped Duan Yunsui up with his own hands, and said in a gentle voice,
"Princess Zhaoyang was abandoned by Lord Hou and turned into an unwanted woman. This is your great opportunity. After you get married, you have to remember that you can't touch a hair of Princess Zhaoyang."
Duan Yunsui's pupils shrank.
The prince chuckled lightly, with a cool voice, "No one wants to touch a girl who has never played alone, understand?"
Duan Yunsui, "Understood."
The prince wanted to use him to marry Song Zhao, and then let Song Zhao become the prince's bed pet.
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The Song Mansion was brightly lit.
The whole family is waiting for Song Zhao to come back.
When Song Zhao was carried in by Song Jingxian, the Song family swarmed over, looking at Song Zhao's red eyes after crying, at a loss.
Song Zhao got off Song Jingxian's back and threw himself into his grandmother's arms first.
Like a wronged cub, looking for a safe haven at the first time.
Mrs. Song hadn't seen her little granddaughter so aggrieved for a long time, she hugged her little granddaughter and kept screaming and coaxing her heart and soul.
Song Ti and the others were sweating profusely.
He could only drag Song Jingxian to ask what happened.
Song Jingxian actually didn't know, but he could guess from Song Zhao's reaction.
"How unreasonable is this? How dare Si Yu really not want this general's little treasure?" Song Jin was furious, and rushed out.
Yun quickly stopped him.
"Enough, do you still think Zhao Zhao is not humble enough?"
Song Ting froze and clenched his teeth.
The love for her daughter and the anger towards Si Yu condensed into a scorching ball of fire, rampaging through her body.
I had no choice but to face the towering tree in the yard, imagining that this tree was Si Yu, kicking and kicking.
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