"Why didn't you mention it?" Su Bei Kite raised his hand and looked at the bracelet on his hand, this white jade bracelet exuded a warm luster in the moonlight.

"When you didn't appear, this king didn't think about really marrying you, but by chance, you were actually a disciple of Ji Wuxie, and you also detoxified this king, this king saw you for the first time, and what you said made this king not expect you to be such a person, you are very special." Yeyun leaned back to the moonlight, she couldn't see his face clearly, his voice was low and unhurried, which was surprisingly comforting.

Su Beiyuan wanted to say something but suddenly got stuck, and could only say something incoherent: "I am a person who can't tolerate sand in my eyes, there are so many women in your yard, I don't want to get along with them." ”

Yeyun felt a slight pain in her head when she heard this, did she still think that he kept the women who were sent over?

"There have never been any superfluous women in this king's palace, those were just sent to please this king, and this king has already sent them away."

He rarely explained anything to anyone, but this time he spoke in a solemn tone, to really explain it to her, and didn't want her to misunderstand.

Su Beiyuan didn't expect that someone like him would patiently explain to her, in fact, a person of his status would not be strange if there were people around her, but he was willing to explain to her, for fear that she would misunderstand. How many of the people in Beijing who courted her coveted the power she brought, and even the eldest prince couldn't do it, and how many of them treated her sincerely, I'm afraid there was no one at all.

"If the prince doesn't really like me, he doesn't have to marry me." She looked him in the eye, and she didn't need an emotionless marriage.

"If this king doesn't have you in his heart, on the day of Huguo Temple, even if you are a princess, this king will not intervene to save you." His gaze burned, meeting her amber eyes without the slightest evasion.

Su Beiyuan's face suddenly appeared a layer of redness, and in the face of his sincere gaze, his heart was beating wildly, as if something was about to jump out of his chest. He said that he has her in his heart, even if she is not a girl who has just opened her heart, after listening to this simple sentence, she can't suppress the feelings in her heart, she also has him in her heart, otherwise how could her heart beat so fast.

The night clouds poured into the moonlight to see her face burning, envy overwhelmed the peach blossoms, her eyelashes curled like butterfly wings, casting a small shadow under her eyelids, but still couldn't suppress the brilliance in her eyes, the fragrance of nightshade in the air became more and more intense, and the distant flute crossed a gorgeous tail.

"If you want to be the queen, the king will be hired, if you want to be stable, the king will allow you to be safe and pure for a lifetime, Subei Kite, you are willing to marry the king." His words were convincing, his black eyes were like a pool of abyss, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were entangled in her heart.

Su Bei Kite's heart jumped, and he opened his mouth as if he was bewitched.

"Okay."

In the distance, the singer sang a long song, high-pitched and restrictive.

Zhangtai Liu, Zhangtai Liu, today Qingqing is still there, and I only want to climb the hand of the king.

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The choking fireworks after the state banquet have not completely dissipated, the air is still filled with incense crumbs and golden heavy, the palace maids are still tidying up the phoenix platform, the once vivid scene seems to be just an illusion, and the fatigue after the desire is satisfied.

The emperor's study, in the Lingyuan Pavilion, Ye Yuntian stood opposite the emperor in the hall, the lights in the hall always seemed to be not bright, the dim flickering and flickering, the atmosphere was also depressed and suffocating, and the old eunuch standing beside the emperor couldn't help but wipe the sweat on his head.

"The emperor called the ministers, but what do you have to say?" Night Cloud leaned over the table, and just standing there was already an invisible pressure.

"Yun Lean, I will tell you straight to the point." The emperor sat at the table.

"I don't want you to marry the Lord of Chaowu."

"The minister knows the emperor's concerns, if it weren't for the emperor's edict, I'm afraid he wouldn't have married the lord of Chaowu to the minister. The minister knew that there were not a few examples of princes in the previous dynasty who held military power and rebelled. ”

The emperor held the armrest of the dragon chair, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Do you know that the first emperor once intended for you to inherit the throne. ”