I never thought that Qingrong would be so happy.

And he rushed out all of a sudden, and her excited appearance really made her laugh and cry.

Ji Xuehao stood at the door, watching the background gradually disappear, turned his eyes to look at his sister, and said, "Sister, you just agree. Many people will never meet such people in their lifetime. If they meet, try not to hurt his heart. This is a meeting that takes so many lifetimes of luck to exchange for."

Thinking about it, he pursed his lower lip and nodded: "Yes!"

downstairs--

Pull your breath down!

But seeing Ji Qingchen and Ling Lie standing in the hall chatting.

Mu Tianxing was in the restaurant on the side. Seeing Qu Shiwen put all kinds of exquisite dishes on it, her nice voice could echo in the air: "Sister Ashi, you didn't make breakfast, I can't even get used to it. I can't help it at noon, so I can only come over and have a free meal."

It is impossible for the kitchen of the bedroom to be closed without Qu Shiwenwen.

Before she left, she explained her subordinates' affairs, but some of the essence of things, which are not the only ones, cannot be spread out, so that no matter how they do it, those people cannot have the skills like Qu Shiwen.

Qu Shiwen also wanted to cultivate Xiaoyu, but unfortunately, Xiaoyu was completely spoiled by Qingling.

When he remembered the successor, Qu Shiwen also had a headache: "If I am healthy, it will be fine until I am old. But your highness are still young, and I am afraid that I can't accompany them for the rest of my life. Xiaoyu was not doing well yesterday, and I felt very guilty."

Mu Tianxing immediately comforted her and persuaded her: "There will always be a suitable candidate. You are still young. Don't worry about choosing an apprentice."

Qingrong rushed down at this time and rushed to Ling Lie. He stood foolishly in front of his tall father like a naughty man, looking up at him: "Father, father, emperor, imperial edict, and I and I have written the imperial edict for the marriage that I thought about?"

Ji Qingchen and his wife also became nervous and dared not speak anymore.

Ling Lie looked at Qingrong meaningfully, raised his hand, and rubbed his cheeks carefully, as if he wanted to rub his son's sorrow.

After letting go, he took a deep breath in his heart and raised his lips to the child: "Ran."

Zhuoran immediately stepped forward, presented Luo Tianling's bright yellow imperial edict text with both hands, and couldn't wait to get it!

At this moment, everyone saw his hands trembling!

Mu Tianxing and Qu Shiwen stopped talking and looked here together.

Ji Xuehao also came down, Qingyu stood up from the sofa, and everyone was holding their breath.

The air is very quiet.

After Qingrong opened the imperial edict, he saw the folded text with a royal pen written in a beautiful small regular script.

"The eldest son is kind, gentle, kind, filial, friendly, friendly, gentle, gentle, friendly, generous, generous, and special princes. He is a special one. He is a country with great military affairs and needs to be selected. He plans to help ministers and build a wise man. He only hopes that filial man will be kind to Dongping, and he will be ambition to be a good student in Hejian, and will be peaceful and safe, and will be supported by Chengyu. He announced that he was far away and was informed. Emperor Ling Lie wrote it himself."

The word "The last word" is describing the year, month and day, and Ling Lie puts the signature on the imperial seal of Emperor Tianling.

Qingrong was stunned.

However, Ling Lie took the two small red books handed over by Zhuoran and sent them directly to Qingrong's hand and placed them on the folded text of the imperial edict.

The earnest voice floated in the small hall and fell into everyone's ears: "You promise to think about it and marry her as a princess. First of all, you must become a king first. This is a matter of time, but there must be a charter to leave. This imperial edict cannot be used to grant marriage, but can only be used to grant you a king. The title is your mother's personal title: King Xiaoxian. Xiaoxian, you should think more about it yourself. You are still young, and this imperial edict is now in your hands. This is the established fact. You can choose to make it public to the world now, or you can choose to make it public when you succeed in the future! And the time for publication is the difference between before and after you make it. This marriage certificate was only made after you have made the imperial edict and after you become King Xiaoxian, so think about it as your princess."

Qingrong almost trembled and opened the small red book in front of her, with all the words, names, and steel pokes on it.

A wedding photo was missing!

Ling Lie's eyes were slightly red, and he raised his hand to pat his son's shoulder and patted hard: "What the father and mother can do for you, they will do their best to do for you. But we don't have a photo of you in our hands, and the photo on this marriage certificate cannot be published even if we want to PS!"

"puff!"

Suddenly, Qingyu burst into laughter.

Ji Xuehao also smiled, but took a deep breath with emotion.

Mu Tianxing had closed his eyes, raised his hand to cover his cheek, turned his back and took the tissue handed over Qu Shiwen and wiped his tears.

The result was obtained by her and Ling Lie working hard all morning.

A perfect plan that allows Qingrong to fulfill his promise without causing tension in the relationship between the entire court and the country was discussed repeatedly by the couple.

Then the atmosphere in the small hall became relaxed and soothing, and the things in Qingrong's hand were all taken over by Ji Qingchen and his wife in disbelief and looked at them carefully.

Ji Qingchen and his wife had to impress the mind and character of Ling Lie.

Qingrong even plunged into Linglie's arms, hugged him, and started crying with emotion.

He knew his parents' difficulties and how difficult it was to seek this imperial edict.

They fulfilled his wish to be his beloved girl as his princess. Because of this wish, they trusted him, even if he spoiled him, and wrote down the imperial edict for the title of king in advance and handed it in his palm.

Qingrong doesn’t know how many lifetimes of virtue she has accumulated to be the descendants of the Luo family.

But from this moment on, he will never shirk responsibility.

The Luo family gave him too much, and the royal family gave him too much. He tried his best to help Qingming maintain the Luo family's country for the next decades.

Qingrong suddenly let go of Ling Lie, hugged Ling Lie's head and jumped up to kiss him on the cheek, turned around and threw himself at Mu Tianxing, and hugged Mu Tianxing's head and kissed her on the cheek!

The excitement that can no longer be expressed in words can only be expressed through the simplest behavior of human beings.

He reached out to take the little red book and imperial edict in Ji Qingchen and his wife's hands, and rushed to the steps in three steps.

He wanted to tell Jing Xiang and tell his beloved girl: "Think about it! Think about it! You are my princess! You are now my princess!"

Listening to the boy's ecstatic voice, Mu Tianxing suddenly laughed.
Chapter completed!