Chapter 368: Knowing Her Identity: You Are Pei Qian 78
"Qian'er, it doesn't matter. You are marrying the emperor as Qian'er, and outsiders don't know that you are the former Princess Yi, right?" Zi Lan interrupted me.
I stared blankly again, what's going on with this Zilan? Is she really trying to bring me and Mu Shiyu together, instead of trying to detect my tone here?
"Empress, you have misunderstood. It is not because of Princess Yi's status that Minnu rejected your kindness. To be honest, Minnu liked Yiqing very much. He died not long ago, how could Minnu throw herself into the arms of another person?
?The slave and the emperor are just ordinary friends, not mutually in love with each other. I believe that the emperor has the same idea in his heart. If the empress wants to find a confidant for the emperor to talk about the emperor's loneliness, a civilian girl is definitely not a good candidate. I believe that the emperor,
That’s not what I meant.”
"If this is the emperor's wish, Qian'er, will you agree?" Zilan's eyes flashed with light at this moment.
I suddenly felt wary, and I just said, how can this woman who is so close to power be so simple?
"I'm sorry, a civilian girl can't agree. A civilian girl doesn't like the royal family, and she doesn't like the emperor. A civilian girl can't agree with her heart." I looked down at my toes and replied respectfully.
"In this case, I will not force anyone to do anything. Qian'er, before it's too late, you... Your Majesty, why are you here?" After hearing Zi Lan's words, I quickly raised my head and looked towards the exit of the main hall.
I saw that bright yellow figure getting closer and closer, and finally, he stood still in front of us.
His cold eyes looked directly at Zilan, and I could clearly see the cruel and bloodthirsty flash in his eyes.
Zilan's face turned pale, and she took steps back in panic, while Mu Shiyu pressed forward step by step.
I couldn't bear it when I saw it. I wanted to speak, but I didn't know if there was any room for me to speak.
"My lord, I can explain it. I know that the emperor likes Qian'er, so I want to be a matchmaker for the emperor so that the emperor can pay for his death..." Before Zi Lan could finish her words, she was knocked to the ground by Mu Shiyu's palm.
Purple Orchid's blood stained the corner of her light yellow palace dress, blooming like a flower, but looking melancholy, contrasting with Purple Orchid's dull expression.
This woman is sitting on the ground, looking so pitiful and fragile. She must be in love with Mu Shiyu. Whether she is really or pretending to be a matchmaker for me and Mu Shiyu, her heart is fixed in pain.