Chapter 1122: The Immortal Prince is Paranoid 68
Bai Sang was still very worried about whether the emperor would agree to Wen Ze marrying him.
After all, she is a little palace maid with a very humble status.
Wen Ze had nothing to gain by marrying her.
Duan Cheng also knew about this and marveled at Wen Ze's perseverance and courage.
If this were him, he would definitely not be able to withstand the pressure.
Bai Sang was also anxious in his heart, in fact, it was nothing to marry or not, I just hoped that he would not be hurt.
Don't really anger the emperor and do anything.
Anxiously waiting, she couldn't sit down at all.
It was getting dark.
Lights were lit up inside the palace.
She was still standing in the doorway looking out.
I don't know how long it took.
Wen Ze is finally back.
Bai Sang was naturally pleased, and looked at the person in front of him very carefully, and he didn't see the injured and cold face of the lantern, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.
Especially when there was a group of people behind him, and there was a cart of things.
This should be the emperor's reward.
Hurriedly returned to the room and listened to the noise outside.
Bai Sang planned to wait for the group of people who had sent the reward outside to leave, and then go out by himself.
Who knew that Wen Ze didn't find anyone outside, so he hurriedly walked to Bai Sang's room.
Of course, she saw Wen Ze smiling, but before she could say anything, Wen Ze hugged her directly.
"My father agreed, just wait for me to be weak, and then I can marry Sangsang."
Wen Ze changed his composure outside, and his tone was full of excitement and excitement.
Bai Sang was hugged by him hard, and he was a little out of breath.
Now that she heard this, of course, she was also very happy.
"Your Majestyโdidn't you say anything?"
Things went so well.
She touched Wen Ze with both hands, "Did you punish you for anything?" โ
Wen Zegang wanted to shake his head, but at this time, his body was touched like this, and he naturally tensed.
The fair-skinned and handsome cheeks flushed crimson, and he hurriedly grabbed the hands in his arms.
"I-"
Bai Sang's head raised slightly, "What's wrong?" Where did it hurt? โ
Wen Ze's crystal clear ear tips were also pink, and a pair of eyes flickered and didn't dare to look at her, "I'm not hurt." โ
"Really?" Bai Sang was a little uneasy and wanted to tear off his clothes to take a look.
"Really."
Wen Ze's shy appearance, Bai Sang naturally found out.
She pulled her hand back in embarrassment, "I-I didn't mean to. โ
"I know."
Wen Ze nodded.
The atmosphere was a little ambiguous.
If others saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was confident in everything in their eyes, had such a small expression, it would definitely be shocked, and his jaw would not close.
Bai Sang snorted and took two steps back slightly.
Just as he wanted to say something, Wen Ze took her hand again and pressed it into his arms.
She looked up, "So, how did you get Your Majesty to agree?" โ
Wen Ze smiled softly, and one hand carefully sorted out the broken hair on her forehead, "I use the credit of this time to promise to continue to be this prince." โ
"Then you are the crown prince, and Your Majesty should not agree." Bai Sang tilted his head.
Wen Ze shook his head: "I said, if you don't let me marry you, I won't be this prince." โ
Bai Sang chuckled.
Well, that's what threatened.
If such a good prince doesn't do it, it will be even more of a loss.
"How can there be such a reward?"
"These are not for me, I begged my father to give them to you."
"Huh?" Bai Sang's eyes were round.
Thinking of the boxes she saw, so many things, were given to her?
(End of chapter)