Murong Zhao was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to come back to his senses immediately, what Yang Qiqi meant by stopping here.

Yang Qiqi subconsciously raised his head, just knocking down Murong Zhao's deeply frowning depressed eyes. She chuckled in her heart, and became even more sour.

Murong Zhao's heart also seemed to be blocked with a ball of cotton wool, and he was uncomfortably breathless. He took a deep breath, turned around, and turned his back to Yang Qiqi without saying a word.

Yang Qiqi was helpless, reluctantly cheered up, and said, "Actually, I didn't want to get married. At least not for a while. Besides, since the emperor has issued a holy decree, the name between us has been decided......"

Murong Zhao turned his head suddenly, leaned over and propped his two arms into the circle chair where Yang Qiqi was sitting, looked at her very close face to face, and asked, "Do you know that you don't have a marriage contract with Zhang Zonghei now, and after your father decrees the side seal, you will have no way to make your own decisions about your marriage?" ”

Yang Qiqi was so annoyed by his actions that his heart was pounding, he turned his head nervously, avoided Murong Zhao's gaze, lowered his eyes and looked at the pattern at the end of the circle chair and the staggered intersection of the marble floor, and whispered: "If the emperor and the queen mother really want to interfere, the holy order is difficult to do, and we have no way." ”

Murong Zhao's eyes were deep, and he asked Yang Qiqi word by word: "You ask yourself, what do you want?" ”

Yang Qiqi's vision in front of him was a little blurry, and it was chaotic, "Your Highness Eleven, I only hope to ...... We'll all be able to get along. ”

Murong Zhao's hands trembled slightly, annoyed and frustrated, he stood up abruptly and said, "Yang Qiqi, I will ask you one last time, this is the last time, other than that, there is no more chance." You, do you want to marry me? ”

Yang Qiqi didn't look at Murong Zhao, almost didn't think about it, and blurted out: "Don't." ”

"Would you rather be given marriage to someone else?"

Yang Qiqi originally wanted to make it clear to Murong Zhao that Emperor Yonghui's plan was simply to test how ambitious these sons were. If this time, they still have to stand up to Emperor Yonghui. It doesn't matter to her life or the Yuguo Mansion, but what should Murong Zhao do?

Guarding such a group of tiger-like people as brothers, if Murong Zhao can't succeed to the throne. But when it is replaced by the crown prince, the fifth prince or Murong. What was Murong Zhao's fate in the end?

Regarding the idea that Murong Zhao would fail, Yang Qiqi didn't even dare to think about it.

"Yes." Yang Qiqi didn't say anything in the end, but said very resolutely: "Your Majesty has such a will, so naturally he has his reasons." Your Highness, you must know that. I'm a person who feels very sorry for my own life. I just want to live a peaceful and down-to-earth life. So, now Your Majesty is willing to give me such a princess status, thank God. I don't want to have any twists and turns, I, I feel sorry for my own life. ”

This can be said very easily, but Yang Qiqi's heart has been severely crushed. It's a pity, unwillingness, reluctance, reluctance, and distress all emotions, overwhelmingly attacking her from all four limbs, and the pain of grief is unbearable.

Murong Zhao suddenly burst into tears and laughter, stared at Yang Qiqi's pale face, and said hello three times in a row. Flicked his sleeves and said: "Then as you wish, let's stop here!" With that, Murong Zhao turned around and walked away.

Yang Qiqi looked at his back, and his cheeks suddenly became cold. She hung her head and wiped away the tears that had suddenly flowed out. In my heart, it seems that someone has suddenly taken a piece of it, and it hurts.

At this time, the Queen Mother had already taken off her big coat and small jacket, changed into a homely autumn fragrance floral dress, came out of the inner hall, and saw that Murong Zhao had no shadow, so she couldn't help but purse her lips and said: "This boy is older, so naturally there is no girl intimacy." You see, the mourning family left eleven and thirteen for dinner, and the two of them slipped away! ”

Hui Silk accompanied her and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness Thirteen may have an errand on his body, so he left without saying hello." ”

Yang Qiqi stood up as if nothing happened, walked to the Queen Mother's side and said: "The Queen Mother is going to write the word Fu in the next year, I entered the palace late last year, but I couldn't help with the work." ”

The Queen Mother smiled and said, "I won't be able to run away from you this year!" The tables have been set up, and people have come to greet them one after another in the past two days. When you have nothing to do, help me write more. ”

Yang Qiqi responded with a smile obediently, and accompanied the Queen Mother to lunch, and waited for lunch. The Queen Mother asked people to find a large porcelain vase with white glaze, and asked Yang Qiqi to insert all the plums that Murong Zhao picked back.

Yang Qiqi was mostly absent-minded, and whatever the Queen Mother said, she did as she could.

The Queen Mother saw Yang Qiqi sitting alone in the blue yarn cupboard and inserting bottles, and she didn't even notice that she and Hui Silk walked up. That tranquil appearance, the Queen Mother saw a little distressed.

Hui Silk smacked her lips and whispered: "Slave look, you still pushed the marriage proposal of the eldest princess Wanchun." ”

The Queen Mother glanced at Hui Silk slowly, looked at her and gestured to her, pulled Hui Silk to the warm pavilion, and then said, "What do you see?" ”

Hui Silk sighed very lightly and whispered, "Don't be angry if the slave says something offensive. The appearance of the seventh girl reminded the slave maid of the time when you were about to leave the pavilion. ”

The Queen Mother smiled suddenly and said, "No wonder I look so familiar." ”

Hui Silk said: "The slave maid feels, even if you keep the seventh girl by your side!" It's better than just giving marriage in such a hurry and letting her marry out. What's more, there are some things, the more they are reversed, the more people want it! When the time comes, there will still be accidents. ”

The Queen Mother sighed with a smile and said, "Okay, the mourning family doesn't care, it depends on their fate and fate in the future." ”

In the next two or three days, the Shanggong Bureau, the Shangfu Bureau and the Ministry of Rites naturally came to Huachengyuan frequently to make the princess's dress and etiquette for Yang Qiqi to make the princess canonization. In addition, the women who were usually supposed to enter the palace on the 28th and 29th of the lunar month suddenly advanced a lot.

Huacheng Courtyard was not crowded with people for a while, but Yang Qiqi found that only Murong Zhao's shadow was missing.

Murong Zhao has not gone out, and has always come to the Queen Mother for ten years. There must be one time a day to greet the Queen Mother. But in the past few days, Yang Qiqi has not seen a single side.

Yang Qiqi guessed in his heart that Murong Zhao was really ready to give up this time. As soon as he thought of this, Yang Qiqi's heart was wrenched and uncomfortable.

In the evening of this day, because tomorrow was Yang Qiqi's canonization ceremony, the ceremonial officer came to tell Yang Qiqi about those trivial etiquettes that Yang Qiqi needed to remember. By the time he had said that, it was already getting dark.

sent off the ceremonial officer, and the people from the Shangfu Bureau came to send all the clothes that had been changed for Yang Qiqi to wear. After this chase tossed, it was time to hold the lamp.

Yang Qiqi changed out of the dress for the canonization ceremony, and as soon as he left the house, he almost hit Murong Zhao's body headbutt.

Murong Zhao was draped in a black mink cloak, and his handsome eyebrows were tightly clustered together. The expression was particularly solemn and heavy, and Yang Qiqi, who was watching it, was breathless, and subconsciously took a step back.

Murong Zhao didn't say a word, he directly stepped forward and pulled Yang Qiqi's arm, dragged her out. Yang Qiqi couldn't come back to his senses, dragged back, and said, "Your Highness Eleven, what are you doing!" ”

Murong Zhao's thin lips pursed slightly, and he didn't look back, only said in a muffled voice: "Don't worry about it, just follow me." ”

Yang Qiqi panicked, and couldn't think of anything Murong Zhao could do. I was immediately a little anxious in my heart, and said in a panic: "You let go, if you have anything to say, you are pulling me wherever I want to go." ”

Murong Zhao said coldly: "Go and ask your father to understand, why does he have to recognize you as a daughter and make you a princess!" ”

Yang Qiqi's heart was pounding, and he pulled backwards, but Murong Zhao's strength was so great that he couldn't allow her to struggle, "Your Highness, Your Highness Eleven!" You...... Eleven! You let go! ”

Murong Zhao walked fast, Yang Qiqi couldn't compete with him, he was dragged out of the distance, and the two quickly left the Huacheng Courtyard. Yang Qiqi didn't have time to pay attention, and all the people in the Huacheng Courtyard were surprised, and no one even came out to stop them from doing so.

"Eleven! Why can't you figure it out! Your Majesty's decree has been issued, and you have no jokes. If you ask this, it won't help. can only make His Majesty suspicious of you and suspicious of you. What about the future, have you ever thought about what to do in the future? ”

Murong Zhao finally stopped, turned his head and clasped Yang Qiqi's shoulders tightly with both hands and said, "I don't care what I do in the future, what I think most clearly in the past two days is that I don't want to lose you, you can only marry me." I used to be just waiting for you, but now I find out. With such a temperament, you only need to be a little bit windy, and the first person to shrink back is yourself. You never thought about yourself once, and this time too. ”

Yang Qiqi was very afraid that after Murong Zhao did this, he didn't even have room to regret it. She shrunk her shoulders, trying to escape Murong Zhao's confinement, and lowered her head and said: "I'm not as great as you say, I'm just afraid, I just feel sorry for my own life." ”

Murong Zhao said: "I don't believe it, I don't believe what you say right now!" ”

Yang Qiqi anxiously persuaded him: "You still don't understand, what is the most important thing for you at the moment?" When you look at Murong, the one who avoids suspicion has already asked Concubine Li Guifei to ask His Majesty to marry him and Wei Yufei, and the queen has also begun to choose another concubine for His Royal Highness the Thirteenth. At this time, you should stay away from ......"

Murong Zhao resolutely interrupted Yang Qiqi's words and said, "I know what I want most. There's no point in doing anything without you. They avoid suspicion because they tried to be bad from the beginning. And I don't have any intention on you. I just like you and want to be with you for the rest of my life. Whether you are Yang Qiqi or Li Qiqi, whether you are the lord of Rongping or an ordinary person. ”