Chapter 719 Marriage (2)
The emperor smiled relievedly and said, "Girl Yue, what if I always allow you to live in the capital for a long time in the future?"
"Your Majesty, are you telling the truth?" Nangong Yue raised her plain white face slightly and looked at the Emperor with burning eyes.
The emperor deliberately said with a stern face: "When will what I said stop being counted?" But his eyes were full of smiles.
Nangong Yue nodded earnestly, and said, "Your Majesty's words are more truthful than pearls."
The emperor couldn't help laughing arrogantly: "I suddenly discovered that you and Brother Yi are really a natural pair, girl Yue."
Nangong Yue lowered her head shyly, her expression a little twisted.
Seeing this, the emperor raised his eyebrows with a slight smile, and asked again, "Then, is Yue girl willing or unwilling?"
"Yeah," the Queen said with a smile, "Would you like it or not?"
Nangong Yue's cheeks were flushed, and after thinking hard for a while, she said hesitantly: "Yue'er doesn't know either, but if you don't have to leave the capital...then, just listen to the emperor and the empress...the emperor and empress do not always choose. would be wrong!"
One sentence again made the emperor laugh, the emperor and the queen looked at each other, even if the marriage was finalized.
Nangong Yue blushed even more when they laughed.
The little girl was young, and it was no wonder she was so shy when it came to marriage. The emperor saw this and asked her to retire.
After walking out of Fengluan Palace, Nangong Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if Xiao Yi is so "harmless" now and has the power to save him, it is impossible for the emperor to really have no grudge against him just by virtue of his identity as the prince of Zhennan. Xiao Yi's marriage is of great importance. I am afraid that until just now the emperor would have doubted whether the whole marriage was planned or not. Only by showing him his "unwillingness" can he be relieved.
This matter has already become eight or nine out of ten, and the last imperial decree is just short of it.
A strange light flashed in her eyes, and her cheeks were slightly red.
She sat on the shoulder of the palace and walked towards the palace gate. Halfway through the journey, a fiery red figure came towards her at a very fast speed, followed by two panting maids...
Nangong Yue's brows twitched, the rules in this palace are strict, and there are probably not many people who dare to be so arrogant.
The familiar face of the second princess gradually became clear, she rushed to the shoulders of Nangong Yue in a rush, and commanded arrogantly: "Stop this palace!"
"I have seen Her Royal Highness the Second Princess." The palace servant who raised his shoulders quickly put down his shoulders and saluted her.
Nangong Yue lowered her shoulders and saluted the second princess with the most standard court ceremony. Then she straightened her back, and asked with a smile, "I don't know why the second princess stopped the minister's daughter's way..."
The second princess looked at Nangong Yue with gloomy eyes. Seeing that she was wearing a skirt with sleeves like smoke and water, but she was bright and moving without her powder, she couldn't help but think of how Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi joined hands to deal with the envoys of Xi Rong at the banquet that day. That scene... It was clearly supposed to be him and Xiao Yi together to accept everyone's appreciation!
The second princess was really jealous and hated.
But thinking of what she was planning, she had to put on a smile: "Yaoguang, Ben Gong wants to chat with you a few words."
"Your Highness the Princess has something to say, but it's okay to say it." Nangong Yue's eyes were bright, and she looked directly at the second princess without being humble or arrogant.
The second princess was embarrassed for a while, and muttered in her heart: Could it be that this Nangong Yue has already guessed the purpose of her coming to her?
Know what? The second princess snorted coldly in her heart, knowing it would be the best. Also save yourself a lot of fuss.