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Chapter 57 Zhiyue Proposal

No wonder Jianjia didn't run away and was waiting in the Prime Minister's Mansion. It turned out that Jianjia was the Prime Minister's beloved concubine, and if she wanted to accept her, she had to pass the Prime Minister's hurdle. However, the Prime Minister was in power and it was difficult to subdue his concubine.

Prime Minister Li Bicheng had long been unjust, but his power was beyond the reach of the king of Guzhu Kingdom. In this case, there was no way to let the king give the order to let the prime minister hand over the reeds.

For more than two months, Haoyu and the others have tried all kinds of methods, but they still cannot get close to the Prime Minister's Mansion in secret. The Prime Minister's Mansion masters are free to rob them openly, and they have to dispatch troops and generals. Although Guzhu Kingdom is under the control of the Heavenly Court, it is necessary to have a name to transfer to the Prime Minister's Mansion...

The weather seemed particularly good today, and a group of birds started to make a fuss in the bamboo forest early. Haoyu seemed to have no intention of getting up, but instead caressed Yan Qing, who was still asleep, and lost all sleep.

"If you can't sleep, you can read books or something. I want to sleep for a while." Yanqing pushed Haoyu away and sat up unhappily, feeling the clothes he had dispersed. No one would like to be woken up by others when he was sleeping properly.

"Yanqing seems to be able to sleep very much recently. Are you tired of me?" Haoyu sat up with Yanqing, leaned forward to kiss her unhappy frown, and then reached out to help her tidy up her clothes.

"No!" Even though Yan Qing was as thick-skinned as he could not help but feel a little warm after hearing the ambiguity of his words.

"Yanqing is shy." Haoyu chuckled and leaned over to take Yanqing's earlobe in his mouth. "At that time, Yanqing was as beautiful as a pool of freshly melted spring water, which almost drowned me. I couldn't control myself every time. So I had to thank you for your hard work."

"Shameless!" This barbaric man... Yan Qing felt that his face was flushed.

"As a virtuous wife, you should say it's not hard, thank you for your hard work." Haoyu hugged Yanqing tightly and laughed.

Yanqing decided to ignore him and pushed him away and got up spontaneously. If this continues, he might be able to say something that makes people blush and heartbeat.

Haoyu reached out and helped Yan Qing get out of bed, pulled her to the dressing table and let her sit down, and helped her comb her hair with a comb.

"Yanqing, have you ever thought about it? If a couple is polite and polite in everything, and respect each other as guests, wouldn't that be boring?"

Yanqing found that as long as he didn't speak, Haoyu was angry, although he was still arrogant, he was gentle and considerate. He helped her comb her hair and draw her eyebrows every day, and hugged her and told some interesting stories gently.

But Haoyu's hands seemed very stupid, and his hair was always loose. Yanqing reached out and touched the bun, and could only roll his eyes helplessly. It has been two months since the first combing it, and he has always been like this. It can only be said that he has no talent.

"Look at your disgust." Haoyu put down his comb, kissed her hair on the top of her hair, and smiled. "If I can't comb well, you will always keep it."

Forever? What a seductive word! Yanqing quietly moved his hand to his abdomen, and she finally became pregnant as he wished. Should she try to let go of her heart, love him well, and believe in his love? If so, she has to start by figuring out who he is.

"Who are you?" Yan Qing reached out and held the hand that was parked on his shoulder and asked softly.

"Why did you suddenly ask this?" Haoyu stood up straight, held Yan Qing's hand, and stared carefully at the quiet flower face in the mirror.

"You have an extraordinary relationship with the eldest prince, especially the eldest prince. He can be regarded as a father and brother, and he also loves you very much."

"Aren't you not caring about my affairs and not caring about it? Why did you suddenly ask about this?" Haoyu put Yanqing's hand on his lips and lit a flame of hope in his hesitant eyes.

"Didn't you say that I will always be in vain? I always have to figure out who I am in vain?" Hearing the hesitation in Haoyu's tone, Yan Qing lowered his eyelids to cover up the disappointment in his eyes.

"Will you really promise me forever?" Hao Yu helped Yanqing stand up, turned her around, held up her chin and looked at her seriously.

"It's probably because today's day is good, and I suddenly found that this is always something to consider." Yan Qing stretched out his hand and hesitated for a moment before reaching over to hug Haoyu's bee waist, avoiding Haoyu's hand, and gently snuggling into his arms.

Haoyu was stunned for a long time before he realized that he hugged her tightly and said happily: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"So who are you?"

"Haoyu, Zhiyue has something urgent to come to you."

Wei'ang's voice was outside the door, and Yanqing's voice sounded at the same time. Yanqing had to suspect that he appeared at the right time to stop Haoyu from speaking.

"Let's talk to you later." Hao Yu kissed Yanqing's lips lightly, picked up Yanqing and walked out the door.

When Haoyu came out of the door, he found that not only Princess Zhiyue had arrived, but the emperor and the empress were also sitting on the stone table in the distance.

"Haoyu, please help me." When Princess Zhiyue saw Haoyu come out, she knelt in front of Haoyu with a scroll of handbook.

"Go and sit there and talk." Haoyu finished speaking softly, no longer looking at Princess Zhiyue, and sat down next to the emperor and empress with Yan Qing.

"That Yanqing, don't you have to salute me when you see me?" The emperor and Empress looked at Yanqing and said coldly.

"See the Emperor and Empress." Yanqing stood up and saluted without being humble. "Yanqing is a blind man. If you can't see the Emperor and Empress, please forgive me."

"Mother, don't talk about that red tape while the whole family is sitting idle."

When Haoyu said this, the person sitting there looked at him in shock. Only Hou Ang was drinking tea leisurely, as if everything was as expected.

The mother and queen Yanqing were extremely shocked. If Haoyu called the emperor and queen, then he would be? She always thought that he was Wei'ang's illegitimate son.

"I am the ninth prince of the Heavenly Court." Hao Yu chuckled, poured a cup of tea and put it in Yanqing's hand.

"Hao'er! How can you say this?" The emperor and Empress said to Hao Yu, but put all the anger in her eyes on Yan Qing's face.

Haoyu ignored the emperor and empress and then said softly: "It is also His Highness the Crown Prince."

"There are not many people who have seen the prince, and the name of the prince is very few, which means you need to keep it a secret. Why did you tell me?" Yan Qing held the teacup in her hand tightly, his heart pounding... Haoyu treated her so honestly, could she bet on a bet?

"Your 'forever' is so tempting. If I don't confess to you now, I'm afraid I'll miss you forever." Hao Yu picked Yan Qing's hair scattered on his forehead and picked her behind her ears.

"Crown Prince..." Princess Zhiyue walked to Haoyu and called out anxiously.

"Hao'er, the king of Guzhu Kingdom has entered the five declines of heaven and man, and he may return to the throne at any time. The battle for the throne is imminent, and the prime minister holds the power in his hand and completely controls the king Celi. Only when you marry Princess Zhiyue and use the Heavenly Court as your backing can she succeed in ascending the throne." The Empress of the Heavenly Emperor took the scroll from Princess Zhiyue's hand and put it in Haoyu's hand.

"Haoyu, please help me because of our childhood love!" Princess Zhiyue anxiously pulled Haoyu's sleeve.

Wei'ang looked at Haoyu seriously and said, "Haoyu is a major event that concerns the people of the three realms. You must consider it carefully and not act willful."

Haoyu looked at the book for a while, turned to look at Yanqing and said, "Yanqing, I have political needs for marrying Zhiyue. Prime Minister Li Bicheng has been secretly interacting with the demon world. If Prime Minister Li Bicheng is allowed to control the Guzhu Kingdom, he will inevitably fight against the Heavenly Court with the Demon King, and there will be a bloody battle."

Yanqing put the teacup on the stone table and chuckled, "Why do you tell me about this? You don't do anything about your own position. Although I am a little fairy, I don't know the general. You don't need to ask my opinion on this matter, just make your own decision."

They were childhood sweethearts since childhood, with similar identities and should take care of themselves. It's ridiculous. She was thinking about going to be with Haoyu forever just now, and it seems that she can't think too much about it.

"Yanqing, thank you." Princess Zhiyue walked around Yanqing's side and held Yanqing's hand and said happily. "This is the Teared Bamboo Garden. From now on, we will get along with each other in the way of Ehuang Nuying."

Contrary to Yu Zhiyue's excitement, Haoyu held the book tightly and stared at Yan Qing angrily. Hou Ang and Wei Ang were not excited or angry, but looked at Yan Qing in confusion.

The emperor and queen snorted coldly and said, "Now that Hao'er knows that he is the prince, he actually knows the general."

Xiao Migu jumped gently onto Yanqing's legs and looked at her in confusion. There is no woman in this world who can be so generous with her husband. Yanqing acted too much.

Yan Qing took back the hand held by Princess Zhiyue, went to caress Xiao Migu, and chuckled and said, "But I have a request."

Xiao Migu wanted to come over to listen to her voice? Her heart was so painful that she wouldn't hear anything. Princess Zhiyue and Haoyu... There are obviously so many princes who can help, why should Haoyu be the one? There are obviously other reasons, probably the childhood sweetheart's emotions!

"If you have any requirements, just say it, we will satisfy you." Hou Ang responded with ease. In fact, he hoped that Yanqing could stand up and oppose it, which means that Hao Yu still has a place in her heart.

"I don't want to attend the wedding of Haoyu and Princess Zhiyue. But with this silver ring..." Yan Qing raised his hand with the silver ring and smiled. "I seem to have to attend. What's more, I may have to visit their wedding night."

Haoyu stared at Yan Qing's face, trying to find a look of her caring on her face. But he couldn't find it at all, and even Xiao Migu lowered his head in disappointment.

Hou Ang looked at Haoyu's white face, looked at Wei Ang, and sighed softly at the same time.

He Hong slapped the table and stood up, angrily saying, "You..."

"This is simple!" The emperor and empress interrupted He Hong quickly and took back the silver bracelet.

The silver bracelet emitted a bright red light on Haoyu and Yanqing's hands, and it was so tight that it refused to leave. The emperor and empress sneered, pulled out the silence and drew out two silver lights, and the silver rings flew out with a wailing sound.

After taking off Haoyu and Yanqing's hands, the silver bracelet did not return to the emperor and empress. Instead, they flew around Haoyu and Yanqing, collided with each other, and fell to the ground and lost the light.

There was silence all around, and except for the emperor and empress, everyone's faces were not good-looking. Even Princess Zhiyue was so sad that she lowered her eyes when she saw Haoyu's sad face.

Haoyu moved his eyes away from Yanqing's body in disappointment, bent down and put the silver ring into his arms. Princess Zhiyue saw a tear falling when Haoyu bent down.
Chapter completed!
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