And those ministers who have been hesitating whether to ask Huang Qingmo whether they should ask Huang Qingmo, seeing that Huang Qingmo seems to have this meaning, they immediately feel that their intestines are repentant.

I knew that I should have asked Huang Qingmo in advance, but now because of my hesitation, this good thing was robbed.

So, in an instant, a lot of ministers popped up, without exception, all of them wanted to ask to marry Qingyu. They scrambled to speak, worried that they didn't hear what they said.

"All Aiqing's beloved sons have their own advantages and talents. I think you might as well ask the person concerned..."

Suddenly, all the eyes in the hall fell on Whisper's body in unison.

"I—" whispered and opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer Huang Qingmo's question.

Intuition told Whisper that it was best for me not to say anything and do nothing now, otherwise I would definitely die a very miserable death in the end.

Although he said that he wanted to agree now, he wanted to find someone casually and say that he was willing to marry him.

Because once he agrees, it means that he can leave the palace and get rid of Huang Qingmo's control over him.

But if he really agrees, Huang Qingmo may be embarrassed by himself, and the person he chose.

Whispering doesn't want to kill others again for her own reasons, so Whispering doesn't know what to do now.

Whispering strives to minimize her presence.

She hesitated, but still stretched out a hand, nervously grabbed Huang Qingmo's sleeve, and looked at Huang Qingmo nervously, her eyes full of pleading.

"Brother."

"Whisper, I'm asking for your opinion, what do you think? Well? Huang Qingmo picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank without a sip.

He lowered his eyelids and hid the gloom from his eyes.

It seems that this little toy of his is very charming, and he shouldn't have brought out the whisper if he knew it.

"Say, if you don't say anything, how can I know what's going on in your heart."

Whispering was struggling violently inside, not knowing what to say.

Because of the whispering feeling, whatever she said now was not right, if only she could get out of here.

That's what she did, she thought.

"Brother, I want to go out to breathe, so I'll leave first." Whisper forcibly diverted the topic, and as she spoke, Whisper stood up as fast as she could and ran outside.

Her back looked like she was running away.

Huang Qingmo looked at the back of the whispering departure, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

I don't know why, Huang Qingmo looked at the back of the whispering and leaving in embarrassment, getting farther and farther away from him, and there was a feeling that he couldn't catch the whisper.

Although he tried everything he could, as if he wanted to leave the whispers behind.

But the distance between the two of them is still getting farther and farther.

After only a while, Huang Qingmo withdrew his gaze, quickly glanced at the ministers who seemed to be asking to marry the whisperers, and secretly memorized all their names in his heart.

And when Huang Qingmo saw a vacant position, he deliberately paused for a few more seconds in that position.

Then, Huang Qingmo casually looked away from him.

"It seems that Whisper doesn't want to discuss this matter now, so I think it's better to forget about this matter and wait until later..."

Whispering, what were you thinking in your heart just now? Who the hell are you, why hesitate.