Luo Longyu's brows were filled with a bit of heartache, "Qingyue, don't be too sad."
He had known this day for a long time. When he first selected the concubine, Yun Huanchen had already agreed with him that if one day he and Luo Yunxi reconciled, Luo Qingyue would be removed from the post of quasi-Crown Princess Luo Qingyue.
At the same time, her identity was equivalent to removing her "protective umbrella". These were matters of sooner or later. He was thinking at that time, no matter what, if he could protect Qingyue for a while, he would protect her for a while.
It's better than her having nothing.
"Your Highness, how can you do this? The emperor issued an imperial edict when choosing the concubine on the spot. Now, how can it not count based on just your words?
Your Highness, as long as the Emperor does not issue an imperial edict abrogating Qingyue, Qingyue will still be yours, Your Highness. Please don’t talk nonsense, as this will make Qingyue very sad."
The tears that had stopped flowed out again. Luo Qingyue's face already had scars, but now it was soaked with a layer of tears, and it looked even more ferocious and terrifying.
"Imperial decree? Luo Qingyue, I think your highness is out of your mind. There was no imperial decree when choosing the concubine. It was just a verbal agreement with a token of love."
In Xuanxing Kingdom, imperial edicts are only issued when marriage is required. Men and women who choose concubines or are unmarried generally can communicate with each other only by giving each other tokens of love.
Luo Qingyue was stunned. Only a token of love? That would be easier.
The tears continued to flow with no intention of stopping. Her eyes were misty, and she looked at Yun Huanchen with pleading, reluctance, and deep attachment: "I have always kept the token of love that His Highness the Prince gave me.
, Qingyue hopes that His Highness the Crown Prince will not abandon Qingyue, please believe me, I will definitely be a very qualified Crown Princess in the future..."
"No need!" Yun Huanchen flatly objected, "The token of love you gave me was a fish, and as early as the third day after you gave it to His Highness, the servants in the Prince's residence starved to death.
And the token of love I give you is a jade pendant, Luo Qingyue. As long as you break it, you and I can marry as we please from now on, and you will no longer be His Highness’s quasi-Crown Princess.
Long Yu and Yun Xi are both witnesses. Today, when His Highness returns to the palace, he will inform my father that the oral decree will be announced to the world tomorrow."
"His Royal Highness, are you telling the truth?" Luo Qingyue still couldn't believe it.
"The golden words will never be changed." Yun Huanchen made the final decision.
"But Qingyue doesn't want to break off the engagement with His Highness. If you insist on forcing Qingyue, Qingyue will die to prove her ambition!" Luo Qingyue raised the corner of her mouth and said.
"Qingyue..." Upon hearing this, Luo Longyu's expression suddenly changed: "Qingyue, don't worry about it, you are still young and you can't force yourself into emotional matters."
"Luo Qingyue, who are you threatening?" Luo Yunxi said in a bad tone. She finally heard Yun Huanchen say that she wanted to break off the engagement with this loser. How could she let go of this opportunity?
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Luo Qingyue would insist on not breaking off the engagement!
"Luo Qingyue, do you know what your Highness hates the most?"
"No...I don't know..." Luo Qingyue lowered her head, looking like she didn't dare to look at Yun Huanchen.
Little did they know, the corners of her mouth curled up into a cold smile. What did she hate the most?
Aren’t they just the so-called people who cry, make trouble and hang themselves!
"My Highness hates girls threatening others with death. No wonder people always say that women will cry, make trouble, and hang themselves. What? Do you still want to use these tricks in front of His Highness today?"