Today in the Purple Cloud Kingdom is particularly festive, full of lights, singing and laughing.

"His Majesty is finally going to marry a concubine."

"yes, that's something to be happy about."

“……”

The people of the whole country are talking about this matter, as if their own family wants to marry.

In Prime Minister Zuo's mansion, Hua Rong is wearing a phoenix crown in front of the mirror.

"Sister, you're finally here!" Hua Rong smiled from ear to ear, but when she saw Zi Ye, she was even more happy, stood up, came to Zi Ye's side and took Zi Ye's hand and said.

"Huarong, you are really beautiful today." Hua Rong is already beautiful, and today's outfit will make her more brilliant. When Ziye saw the flowers, she felt that her eyes lit up.

"Miss Leng'er, let me remind you that Rong'er will be your master in the future, and you have to call her master." I am very happy today, and Prime Minister Zuo is naturally very happy to see his daughter. But for Purple Night, he is extraordinarily strict.

"Daddy, don't be like this, she will be Huarong's sister in the future, we don't want any master-servant relationship. Daddy, don't scare my only friend away. Hua Rong said very unceremoniously to Prime Minister Zuo, she was sincere to be Ziye as her relatives.

"Rong'er, daddy, this is all for your good, and the identity of the master and servant is naturally clear." Prime Minister Zuo did not have any change in the expression of the flower, in his eyes, the master is the master, and the servant is the servant.

"Daddy, today is my big day, can't you listen to me?" Hua Rong is also a very stubborn woman, and what she decides is that nothing will change.

"Rong'er, why don't you listen to persuasion like this?" At this time, Prime Minister Zuo seemed a little unhappy, he was thinking about his daughter, but why did she want to do it against herself like this?

"Daddy, don't you even let me make my own decisions about this little thing?" Hua Rong didn't know when there were tears in his eyes.

This made Ziye on the side very embarrassed, didn't Prime Minister Zuo mean to let himself remember his agreement with him.

"Okay, Prime Minister Zuo. Flowers. That's good, I'll be your servant if there are people in the future, I'll call you master, and when there's no one, I'll call your sister Huarong, okay? "This is already the best way that Zi Ye can come up with, which can not only reassure Prime Minister Zuo, but also make Hua Rong feel comfortable.

"Okay, that's what to do from now on." Prime Minister Zuo felt that Ziye was still a smart girl, although this method was not satisfactory, but it was also a compromise solution.

"But." Hua Rong's heart was still a little dissatisfied, she felt that this was a grievance to Zi Ye, the tears in her eyes were still there, and she looked at Prime Minister Zuo's eyes a little incomprehensible.

"Okay, Sister Huarong, after all, when you enter the palace in the future, you need a servant by your side, so I will follow you into the palace as your dowry girl. This is my sister's honor, and my sister will not feel wronged. Zi Ye knows Hua Rong's thoughts, such a pure-minded child, in Zi Ye's eyes, no matter what identity she does, Zi Ye will not feel any grievances.