On the other hand, the young man in gray clothes behind him was a little restless. He poked his head slightly. When he saw Ye Guoguo's face, he couldn't help but take a breath. He leaned over and said to the man in red:
"She...she..." However, she didn't say anything for a while.
The man said nothing, his cold eyes still staring at Ye Guoguo for a moment, as if what was being discussed on the high platform had nothing to do with him.
The queen is the queen. Although she is a little unhappy in her heart, she has done a good job in saving face. While smiling, she continues to carry forward her motherly etiquette to the world. She said warmly: "How can we women decide this kind of thing? I can only say a few words."
It’s just an opinion, the final key still has to be decided by the Emperor.”
The emperor just maintained the sitting posture just now, his fingers undulating on the armrest of the dragon chair, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the man in red who pretended to be indifferent, and said in a deep voice: "Yehua, you
May I marry you."
Ye Guoguo turned around sharply, regardless of the danger he was in, and looked in the direction the emperor was looking.
The man in red suddenly came into view.
The eyes of the two happened to be facing each other, and the cold feeling made Ye Guoguo couldn't help but tremble. His heartbeat stopped for no reason, and he lowered his head uneasily, feeling confused.
Seeing her like this, Yehua's thin lips that had always been stern slightly curled up. He gently placed the wine glass in his hand on the table in front of him and stood up slowly, looking calm and calm.
The queen's dark eyes were a little uneasy, but she still had a slight smile on her face, but her heart was aroused. The Prime Minister's palms hidden under his sleeves were clenched into fists, and Concubine Mo's words were unintentionally humiliating.
Himself, however, the emperor actually acquiesced to these six words. In other words, these six words completely determined whether Ye Guoguo would stay or go.
Ye Guoguo gritted her teeth and spoke without the man in red, shouting in shock: "I don't agree."
"I agree." Just before Ye Guoguo finished speaking, the man in red walked behind her and bowed slightly, looking humble.
The emperor's eyes were obviously filled with a layer of warmth, but he kept his calm expression just now, as if he didn't hear Ye Guoguo's objection. He turned around and glanced at the eunuch standing behind him.
The eunuch immediately understood, took a step forward, and said in a sharp voice: "The daughter of Prime Minister Hua Caichen, Hua Xuanji, has given the second prince as his concubine, and she will marry him on a certain day. I admire this."
Concubine Mo pretended to be surprised and said: "Huh? Can a woman who has lost her body still be a concubine? This..." Although she did not say the following words, a pair of water-cut autumn eyes kept surrounding the prime minister, full of sarcasm.
Meaning.
Hua Caichen lowered his head slightly, looking directly at the imperial concubine was another crime in the eyes of outsiders. During the battle for the throne, he had stepped in to protect the current queen, so his relationship with the imperial concubine Mo was very deep.
However, I didn't expect that she would swallow her anger until now and fight back. However, her fight back was indeed full of color!
The emperor had the same expression from beginning to end and remained silent, but those with sharp eyes could see that his brows were slightly frowned twice when Concubine Mo spoke just now.
However, from the beginning to the end, the so-called His Highness the Prince was very focused on picking up the vegetables in his bowl, without raising his head even once!
"Then I'll be my concubine." The emperor's words were still concise and to the point, but his voice was slightly warm.
Concubine Mo, who had been speaking out, clearly felt the emperor's displeasure. She bit her lip and said nothing.
Yehua still acted as before and said in a deep voice: "Everything is decided by the father."