Chapter 11: Sorry, I Refuse!

"What! No way! How could this king marry a waste!" Nan Jinghuan slapped his palm on the table and made a loud noise.

As a dignified prince and a junior earth spirit master, I don't know how many girls dream of entering the prince's mansion, and Su Moliang is a waste, how can she be qualified!

Su Jinghui saw that the prince was not angry, his face was embarrassed, and he persuaded with good words: "Your Highness, Su Moliang is also the daughter of the eldest princess, and she is also the lord of Moyue County, who is personally crowned by the emperor. ”

Nan Jinghuan was full of anger and glared at Su Moliang in disgust, but when he heard Su Jinghui's reasonable words, he could only clench his fists in frustration.

"If His Royal Highness really likes Xue'er and is good for Xue'er, His Highness can raise Xue'er as the main room and let Su Moliang be the concubine. You must know that His Royal Highness has already made concessions when he marries Su Moliang, and the emperor is not expected to be too embarrassed. ”

Hearing Su Jinghui's words, Nan Jinghuan's complexion softened, and he glanced at Su Moliang deeply, as if he was struggling in his heart, and it took a long time before he said quietly: "Okay, since General Su is so thoughtful, let's do what General Su wants." ”

It should also be an insult to her to let the dignified county lord be a concubine, thinking of this, Nan Jinghuan was in a slightly better mood.

Xu felt that he had given Su Moliang a great gift, and Nan Jinghuan looked at Su Moliang with a bit of mockery and provocation in his eyes.

But at this moment, Su Moliang stood up with a look of disgust, and retorted loudly: "I'm sorry, I refuse! Don't say it's a concubine, even if it's a crown princess, I'm not rare." ”

She also thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to the door this time to say that Su Yixue's marriage had nothing to do with her, but she didn't expect the wolf-hearted Su family to involve her.

If she wants the county lord to be a concubine as a dowry, or be a concubine with a humble status!

It's a shame they figured it out!

Su Mo made a cool sound, and even echoed in the hall with an angry refusal, which shocked the Su family.

Sitting above, Nan Jinghuan's face stiffened, his pupils dilated, and his expression was stunned and angry.

Who would have thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has a noble status, would actually be rejected by a waste!

Did they hear it wrong?

"Su Moliang, what did you say, you say it again!" Nan Jinghuan's always arrogant self-esteem made Nan Jinghuan unbelievable, and this rhetorical question was actually gritting his teeth.

The corners of Su Moliang's lips raised a sneer, and his eyes showed obvious contempt and sarcasm: "I said I refuse, Your Royal Highness the Prince, your ears are not good at your young age, you should pass the imperial doctor to take a look." ”

When Nan Jinghuan heard this, he was immediately furious, his handsome face was covered with haze, and his eyes were surging with murderous intent.

Feeling the prince's anger, Su Jinghui on the side was frightened, and hurriedly reprimanded: "Su Moliang, are you looking for death, quickly apologize to His Highness, and beg him to forgive your great disrespect." ”

Su Moliang sneered, raised his eyebrows, and replied unhappily: "Father, what is wrong with me, as the county lord, my parents have always been unable to decide the marriage, but you privately asked me to be a dowry, where do you put the emperor and the queen mother!"

Su Moliang's tone was very heavy, coupled with his strong momentum, which made Su Jinghui speechless for a while.

"Su Moliang, do you know what you're talking about, I'm the crown prince, didn't you chase me all day long before?

When Su Moliang heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

If she refuses, she wants to get away with it? This man is too self-inflicted!