The queen was even more angry when she heard this, and His Majesty put a high hat on this woman in order to excuse her.

She didn't eat this, her eyes were cold, and she retorted, "But today's matter, even if this palace wants to deal with her, no one dares to say that this palace is not?" The queen glanced at His Majesty, and this was specially said to His Majesty.

His Majesty stroked his beard and had nothing to say.

The queen took care of the emperor's majesty, and accepted it when she saw it, "Okay! Follow-up visits will be avoided, so as not to miss the auspicious time and delay major events. But Qin Chaolu destroyed the joy hall. The Night King knew that she was insane, and he did not restrain the punishment of discipline. With its detention of Dali Temple, reflect on it.

Your Highness the Night King, do you have any objections? ”

"Xie Niangniang." Ye Liu suppressed all kinds of complex and heartache emotions, hugged Qin Chaolu in his arms, and squatted down to thank him.

The queen didn't say anything more, and after asking someone to drag the person down, she continued to complete the marriage.

The scene began to be liturgical, the matchmaker came up to preside over the ceremony, and the onlookers and their families were very discerning, and they came up one by one to congratulate and congratulate, which made the cool atmosphere lively.

The queen's heart was a little more relaxed.

The crown prince was so troubled, his mind was a little distant, his eyes stared at the direction of Ye Liuhuai and Qin Chaolu without blinking, and he never came back to his senses.

He was struggling whether to catch up and snatch Qin Chaolu back, or pretend not to know anything and continue to marry Murong Jinxiu.

If it is the former, he will be tantamount to turning against the Murong family and the royal family, and from now on he will inevitably be forced by the Murong family.

But he is not afraid of these, what he is most afraid of is that everything he has won in exchange for nothing is empty, which is the most terrifying.

The crown prince once confessed to Qin Chaolu once, but he was explicitly refused, so he didn't dare to take any more risks.

But if it is the latter, it is impossible for him to be with Qin Chaolu in his life, today is his last chance to strive for happiness, and it is a pity to give up like this.

The prince's tangled kung fu, the queen's voice came majestically, "Prince! ”

The prince came back to his senses and wanted to talk to the queen, hoping that his mother could help him, but when he saw the queen's unyielding eyes, he knew what his mother meant, and there was no need to continue.

After thinking about it, after all, it was between the two and chose the latter.

In the prison, Ye Liuhuai was still holding Qin Chaolu in his arms, looking at her unconscious in a daze, thinking about her making a big fuss for another man.

It was indescribably strange and terrible, and she was completely different from her usual faces, but she used the same body, stinging his heart.

Ye Liuhuai's current mood is sad and annoyed, he wants to be angry with Qin Chaolu, but now that the person is lying unconscious in his arms, this anger can only be suffocated in his heart, and he is very aggrieved.

Suddenly, he felt a sight fall, raised his eyes to look, outside the cage, Lord Murong of Dali Temple Qing had been looking at him since when, and when he saw it, he lowered his head and scratched his nose, put away his eyes, and ordered someone to send daily necessities in.

"Your Highness, rest assured, entering my Dali Temple is equivalent to entering the sphere of influence of the lower officials. It is to be within the sphere of influence of the lower officials, and you must not be wronged. ”

This Master Murong has a lot of humor talent, but it's a pity that Ye Liuhuai not only can't laugh, but also feels a little noisy.

He simply ignored it.

Lord Murong knew that he was in a bad mood, and he had heard about the prince's mansion, which man could stand it.

He felt that the Night King was so silent, and the chest that could be covered for his beloved woman at a critical moment was beyond the scope of ordinary men, he was already very remarkable, and he gave him a thumbs up for the truth.

But considering that the Night King didn't want to deal with him, and that if he did, he would definitely be killed, so he put away his hands and left after the men put their things down.

As soon as the door was closed, the light in the prison dimmed, and Ye Liuhuai lowered his eyes and continued to look at the person in his arms to meditate.

The person in his arms, Qin Chaolu, turned around, looked around subconsciously, and then saw Ye Liuhuai, who was looking at her with his eyes down.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she realized that she had done something wrong.

She felt like she was having a nightmare, but the pain in her hand made her sure that she had indeed beaten someone, that is, she was making a big fuss.

But this is not her, and she has never thought about making a big fuss, why is this happening.

Looking at Ye Liuhuai's deep and forbearant eyes, Qin Chaolu's heart beat fast, and he subconsciously got up and went out, leaving his embrace.

Ye Liuhuai's eyes followed closely, especially seeing that she was so far away, the suppressed anger instantly rolled up, her eyes were cold, the cold air was brushed all over her body, and her hair rose slightly.

Qin Chaolu swallowed his saliva secretly, afraid, remorseful and aggrieved, "If, if I said that I didn't do what I did just now, would you believe it?" She didn't dare look him in the eye.

What happened just now was that she didn't believe it herself, let alone others, so she was 100% sure in her heart, and instead of believing it, Ye Liuhuai would annoy her.

But I didn't expect that at such a moment of anger, Ye Liuhuai would dare to say, "Believe." ”

Qin Chaolu's heart trembled, he raised his eyes, and looked at him with a careful and pitiful gaze, "You, you are serious. ”

"Hmm." Nightstream blinked, and raised his hand to signal her to come over.

Qin Chaolu looked at him in a daze, looking at him with a calm face, and he didn't know if it was calm before the storm or really calm.

But she knew that if she wanted to reconcile with him, she would have to face it head-on, so no matter what kind of peace it was, she had to bite the bullet.

Qin Chaolu lowered his head and walked over, sat cross-legged beside him, and said with a very sincere attitude, "I'm sorry." ”

Nightstream wanted to reach out and soften her head, but she felt extremely awkward, as if she was no longer suitable for this kind of action, and her hand paused for a moment, but finally withdrew it and listened to her quietly.

Qin Chaolu took a deep breath, thinking about how to tell him about the hallucination, would he believe it, and would he think that he was going crazy?

But if he didn't, he would continue to misunderstand.

Thinking left and right, Qin Chaolu didn't think of good words, and finally simply told the truth.

"That day, the emperor gave me a cup of tea, and then my brain hurt, and I always felt that there was a string of magic sounds circling in my head, and then I saw His Royal Highness the Prince.

It's like, as if we were in a previous life, a couple. ”

In the latter sentence, Qin Chaolu said very lightly, although he never had this kind of non-trivial thought in his heart, but when he said it, he was still weak-hearted, and he looked at Ye Liuhuai from time to time in the corner of his eyes, for fear that he would be angry.

However, to her surprise, Ye Liuhuai had been very calm, with no ups and downs on her face, and the only ups and downs were just for her to continue.

Qin Chaolu took a deep breath and continued, "Today's incident is also after I heard a strange magic sound, and the whole person suddenly lost his mind.

I felt like my body was out of control. By the way, in the last hallucination, I could see my body running out of my control towards the prince, but my soul was still there.

I know you probably won't believe me when I say that. Actually, I don't believe it, maybe there was some hallucination. ”

Qin Chaolu lowered his head and smiled bitterly, his hands lightly twisting the straw on the ground, deliberately covering up the traces of trembling.