The imposing and luxurious level of this palace is enough to show Murong Canghai's power in the Great Qin Dynasty.

With a domineering smile on his face, he raised his hand slightly, and many guards snorted, stepped back in unison, and stood in two rows.

"This palace is my wedding gift to you, you don't like to disturb it, you moved here after marriage, you are the only mistress here forever."

Murong Canghai's confession was like a leisurely deep sea, making Su Yueming fall into it and couldn't extricate himself.

He forged his affection into a cage and enclosed her in it.

She looked up and looked ahead, only to see that the jade road under her feet stretched into the distance, and there was a towering pagoda outside the palace, and the fiery red auspicious clouds on the tower were far away from the peacocks on the palace......

"Why?" Su Yueming looked at him, "Why me?" ”

Murong Canghai turned his head and stared at the woman in a blue shirt in front of him, his fingers ran through her black hair, rubbing her face, and said-

"Because it's you."

Because it's her!

He took her hand, took out a delicate small box from his sleeve, and stuffed it into Su Yueming's hand.

"What is this?" She looked at the small box in her hand and opened it curiously. In the box, what is contained here is a gilded emerald step, delicate and luxurious.

Su Yueming raised his eyes, his eyes were full of doubts, he didn't seem to be a man who would take the initiative to buy gifts for women.

"If you buy it at will, wear it if you like it, and reward it to your subordinates if you don't like it." Murong Canghai said casually.

Su Yueming's hand gently brushed on the step, covered the box again, put the box into his sleeve, and said-

"I'll wear it."

The expression on Murong Canghai's face seemed to brighten up suddenly, and he said, "It's good if you like it, it's not early, let's start and go home." ”

As he spoke, he hugged Su Yueming and got on the horse.

On the galloping horse, Su Yueming turned around and looked at the palace that was gradually moving away, all she could see seemed to be just an ethereal dream.

"Is it difficult for you that the emperor summoned you to the palace?" On horseback, his voice pressed to his ears.

Su Yueming shook her head, "No, I said that I didn't have a family member when I got married, so I gave me a wedding dress." To this day, she still has a feeling of discomfort in her heart, she can't forget what Queen Pei did, but when she returned to the wedding dress, she carefully checked the material and sewing of the wedding dress, and she didn't see any problems.

"The emperor can't think of such a thoughtful thing." Murong Canghai's voice sounded a little cold.

Su Yueming raised his head and saw his cold and stiff chin and the indifferent look on his face.

Back at the palace, as soon as she entered the door, Su Yueming saw several doctors in charge of treating the prince hurrying by, and her heart tightened-

Something happened to the prince?

"Lord Wang......" Seeing them come in, several doctors hurriedly knelt down, greeted him, and raised their hands to wipe the sweat on their foreheads.

"Is the prince bad?" Su Yueming asked in a tight voice, and her heart stopped beating.

The leader of the Lin Dafu glanced at Murong Canghai, and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Say it." Murong Canghai saw Su Yueming's nervous expression in his eyes, and he said lightly.

"Yes, my lord, the prince of Zhou...... I'm afraid I can't get through it. The doctor said, cautiously avoiding it.

What the?!

When Su Yueming heard this, she stumbled all over, her body was unstable, and her face suddenly turned pale.