Chaos staggered to the front of the housekeeper, grabbed his shoulders tightly, and shouted, "Refuse to marry? Why do you refuse marriage? In such a cold weather, wouldn't the general's body be ruined?!"
"The Emperor wanted His Highness the Fourth Prince to marry the High Priest, but His Highness was thinking about Mrs. Ali's old relationship and vowed not to marry until he died. He fell out with the Emperor, so he knelt in front of the Jinluan Palace all night, hoping that the Emperor could take back his fate!"
The steward of the West Mansion sighed again and said: "Our Highness is truly a man of great love and righteousness. He has resolutely guarded Mrs. A Li's grave for three years. Such a good man is rare anymore."
Chaos was extremely shocked, with his mouth half-opened, his body trembling, and his bloodshot eyes shining with a strange luster.
She was so excited that she was speechless.
Song still loves her?
Yes, Ge must still love her. He did all this for her!
She is so happy, she is so happy!
She suddenly felt that all the suffering she had suffered before was worth it!
She can go back to the past with Ge, and she still has a future with Ge. Yes, they still have lovely Xun'er, and no one can tear them apart!
Thinking of this, Huan Chao looked up to the sky and smiled. She smiled so heartily and freely that her stomach hurt from laughing.
Everyone in the room stared at "Qin Xiaoya" with very surprised eyes.
The butler of the West Mansion turned his head, looked at Ling Luo, and asked: "High Priest, what's wrong with Vice General Qin? Is he in a daze?"
Ling Luo frowned deeply and said, "I don't know, maybe my nerves were stimulated by something."
"I want to go to the palace!" Chaos smiled enough, looked at the steward of the West Mansion, and ordered, "Hurry and prepare your horses!"
The butler looked troubled and said: "But Vice General Qin, with your current physical condition, you cannot ride a horse at all!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Go quickly!" Chaos' face was ferocious, and he yelled at the housekeeper.
Ling Luo frowned, feeling that something was very wrong.
In her impression, Qin Xiaoya was a very steady person, polite and would never yell at his subordinates.
"Butler, go prepare a carriage." Ling Luo said with a solemn face, "I will enter the palace with Vice General Qin."
You must keep an eye on him.
Something is so wrong.
"Yes, high priest." The steward of the West Mansion bowed and went to do it.
He was worried about Vice General Qin riding a horse alone, but it would be much easier if the high priest accompanied him in a carriage.
Chaoshui turned his head and looked at Ling Luo intently. After a long while, he said: "Thank you, high priest."
From the beginning to the end, Jianlong remained silent and stared at "Qin Xiaoya", his red-black eyes narrowed dangerously.
Who is it?
This annoying feeling of familiarity?
Not long after, the butler prepared the carriage, and the group got on the carriage and drove towards the palace.
"High Priest, did you request from the Emperor that you want to marry our Fourth Prince?" In the carriage, Huan Chaos was sitting opposite Ling Ling, with vague hostility in his eyes.
This sharp tone made everyone feel very uncomfortable.
"It's not Luo'er!" Xuanyuan Yu held the hand of the little man sitting beside him, looked at Qin Xiaoya with a pair of black hole-like eyes, and said, "Luo'er just wants to marry me, even if it's an invitation