A girl in pink stood up with a round face and looked very pleasing.

When she saw her appearance clearly, the Minister of Justice's face turned dark. This was his favorite granddaughter, Qiao Li'er.

She stared at the Ziyi Marquis with bright eyes, full of admiration, "Ziyi Marquis, you admire the princess so much, not just admire it, right?"

The Ziyi Hou seemed to have not seen it, and looked at Jiyue affectionately, "I like the princess, admire the princess, and want to marry her. The princess is Tianyou's most outstanding woman. It is a blessing in life to marry her."

Qiao Li'er took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say loudly, "But I like you too, Marquis Ziyi, I want to marry you."

She is a lady from a famous family and has received excellent education. It is logical that she should not say such things in public, but she feels that if she doesn't say it, she will never have a chance again.

The Minister of Justice has several grandsons, but only one granddaughter. The rare things are precious, so they are naturally favored by all kinds of beauties.

He also went to see the Ziyi Hou for the sake of his granddaughter's marriage, but was rejected.

But I didn't expect my granddaughter to be so bold in front of so many people, which is too embarrassing.

"Shut up, shut up."

Qiao Li'er's hands were covered in cold sweat and she was panicked, but she tried hard to make herself braver.

Fight once for the man you like and work hard once.

"The princess said that having dreams is a wonderful life. What's wrong with daring to love and hate? If I can't marry the Marquis of Ziyi, I would rather not marry for life."

I strive for my own happiness, which was given to her by the princess.

A pair of bright eyes looked at Mu Jiyue, "Princess, can you help me?"

Jiyue raised her eyebrows and refused to comment, "Success? How to achieve it?"

Qiao Li'er's face turned red, "Give us a marriage."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent and everyone looked at each other.

The Minister of Justice was both embarrassed and ashamed, but he remained silent and stared straight at the Ziyi Hou.

The rare handsome man in the Purple-Yuan Hou is a rare talent, and he also wants such a grandson-in-law.

If it can be done, that is the best.

As the person involved, Ziyi Hou smiled and watched coldly, like an irrelevant opera viewer.

The atmosphere was very strange, but it was not difficult for Mu Jiyue to suffer.

"It's not wrong to dare to love and hate, but it must be mutual affection. One-sided persistence will not be happy, and I respect everyone's feelings."

In other words, she only gave marriages to two people who were in love.

Qiao Li'er bit her lip and looked at Ziyi Hou shyly, "You can fall in love over time after getting married..."

Mu Jiyue couldn't help but be happy, "Then I'll choose an unmarried young talent for you and give you a marriage. Anyway, I will fall in love after marriage."

Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you.

Qiao Li'er was stunned and shook her head desperately, "No, princess, I know I'm wrong."

Jiyue said with a smile, "It's not sweet to make me feel bad. Marriage is a lifelong thing, be cautious."

It is despairing from the beginning, and it is destined to be a tragedy, so why bother?

The smile in Ziyi Hou's eyes flashed, and his handsome face shone a little.

He likes her attitude, with a sense of propriety and bottom line, and will give others the greatest respect.

Qiao Li'er saw it and felt a tingling pain in her heart. Isn't it okay?

Her eyes were red and she was about to cry, "Princess, what about you? Do you like the Purple-Yellow Marquis?"

If she loses to the princess, then she... will admit it.

Everyone pricked up their ears, their eyes full of gossip.

Even the Ziyi Hou looked nervous on her face and stared at Mu Jiyue straight.

Mu Jiyue smiled brightly, but her attitude was strong, "This is my privacy, and I have the right not to disclose it."

She didn't intend to let the world watch her feelings, it was a very personal thing.

Of course, no matter how she answers this kind of occasion, it will be quite embarrassing.

Either make Ziyi Hou embarrassed or embarrass yourself.

It would be better to block back strongly.

The Ziyi Hou sighed softly in her heart, "This girl."

Suzu suddenly became enthusiastic, "Princess, you are not young anymore. When you reach the age of getting married, if you are interested in Ziyihou, start to do it."

When a woman has a child, her attention will be diverted and she will not have so much energy to struggle.

The Ziyi Hou snatched a bouquet of flowers and held it in front of Mu Jiyue, saying very seriously, "Princess, marry me."

Mu Jiyue's mouth twitched, "Stop playing, be serious."

The Ziyi Hou was very disappointed, but she was not discouraged. She would have known that this would have been the case.

Still unwilling to give up, "Princess, if you marry me, the power of the family will be yours. You can do whatever you want. I will support you unconditionally."

He spoke sincerely and sent it to her without any concealment.

Jiyue was stunned, her mood was a little complicated. Is he really here?

A burst out of the crowd, "Princess, be married."

Others all said, "Yes, princess, please agree quickly. It's so touching. The Ziyi Hou is sincere to you."

A group of people helped to speak, and the atmosphere was very warm.

The purple-yi Hou's smiled and her eyebrows were very gentle, like a pair of shiny black gems, dazzling.

Jiyue opened her mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly there was a trace of strangeness in the corner of her eyes, and her body tightened, "Be careful."

"Kill." At the same time, an angry shout suddenly sounded, and several palace servants rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards Mu Jiyue with weapons in hand.

A palace man's long sword stabbed Qiao Li'er beside Mu Jiyue. Ji Yue was quick-witted and pulled Qiao Li'er, avoiding the fatal blow.

"careful."

Without saying a word, the Marquis of Ziyi stood in front of Mu Jiyue, "There is an assassin to protect the princess."

The long swords danced randomly, the swords were striking, and the murderous aura soared into the sky. The field was in chaos. Everyone was busy running for their lives, screaming and roaring.

The target of those assassins was Mu Jiyue, who immediately surrounded Mu Jiyue in the middle. Banqiu rushed over with his secret guards, and a melee began.

Jiyue was surrounded in the middle, but she was not in a hurry and glanced around with a cold gaze.

Is the palace servant causing trouble? Or is the assassin brought in by a foreign minister?

This is a good question.

Qiao Li'er, who was pulled by Jiyue, screamed anxiously, "Princess, princess, you go first, don't worry about me."

She was so scared that she trembled all over and her little face was pale, but she pushed Mu Jiyue out.

Jiyue was a little strange, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Qiao Li'er was scared to tears, her eyes were full of tears, but she forced herself to keep it down, "I'm very scared, but I don't want to see you die. Go away quickly, Ziyi Hou, you should protect the princess and leave."

The Ziyi Hou stood beside Mu Jiyue, with a calm expression and did not take this assassination seriously.

He is just a dozen assassins, no matter how good his martial arts are, he is no match for the secret guards.

He couldn't stand Qiao Li'er's harsh screams, "Stay quietly."
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