He sighed. When those women married him, they all complained. What if a dying person is, what can the prince do if he is a prince?

Lu Yanqing sat on the bed and looked at Ruoer walking around. She thought it was quite fun. Maybe because she suddenly wanted to marry King Yong, she couldn't accept it for a while. After all, she wanted to marry the prince herself from the beginning. Who knew that it would become like this now?

"Don't walk around like this. Wouldn't it be better to find a place to sit?" She spoke, with a faint smile on her lips.

"Miss, it's rare that you don't think this matter is strange? The second lady who originally married the prince was the second lady, but now it has become you? I see that it was the second lady's trick. She didn't want to marry the prince, so she hurt the lady so that they could not get married." Ruoer had already started to reason, and for a moment she really couldn't accept this fact.

Isn’t it just a dead end to the eldest lady marrying King Yong?

"No matter what Shui Qingyou's intention was at the beginning, now the emperor has given him a marriage, if I disobey, I will be dead."

"But Miss, are you really willing? You should have been the Crown Princess."

After all, this is the case. She didn't care about the position of the Crown Princess from the beginning, or she never thought about who she married. But from the perspective of character, the King of Mongol should be a good choice.

Apart from his illness, he is also a talented person with outstanding appearance. After getting along for a long time, maybe she will really fall in love with him.

"Okay, now that things have come, don't think so much. Go outside to greet me. King Yong will come later."

Ruoer was still a little unwilling to accept it. She obviously had to marry the sick man with such good conditions. Moreover, everyone said that the king of me will be in the near future. Wouldn't the lady be widowed? If she had no children, she might even be buried with her. The more she thought about it, the more she became, the more terrifying she became.

"Miss, don't be so relaxed. This is a big deal. Otherwise, you should ask your master, he is the national teacher. Doesn't the emperor trust the most?" Ruo'er still didn't want to give up, thinking that if the national teacher came forward, the marriage might end like this.

Lu Yanqing shook his head helplessly, thinking that the emperor would suddenly give him to King Yong. It must be the master who spoke aside, otherwise how could the emperor notice him?

"Okay, I promise that nothing you think will come true?" She continued to smile, not caring about this matter at all.

But Ruoer looked so anxious. After talking for so long, she seemed to be happy to marry. What is the good thing about King Yong? Is it rare to be able to compare with the prince?

She wanted to say something, but when she saw Lu Mingchen coming in from outside, she had to shut up.

"Master, Prince Yong is here."

"Well, please come in."

She got off the bed, walked over there and sat down, and asked Ruoer to pour tea. She actually knew it well that the prince would definitely come to find her after the imperial edict. As for what he said, he didn't have to think about it, and he definitely didn't want to marry her.

"Lan Yuan has injuries on his body, and Shu Lan Yuan can't salute the prince." Seeing someone coming in, she immediately smiled and said, seeing him angry, she couldn't help but frown, thinking that she really made her so angry?
Chapter completed!