Jun Muxi frowned innocently, "What do you mean, Prime Minister? Today, I am begging my aunt to marry Qiao Qingqing."
"Your Majesty, this is just a country woman, how can she become the master of the third lady of the Prime Minister's residence!"
"Country woman?" Jun Muxi chuckled, "If the king guessed correctly, my aunt was already living in the country when she gave birth. Without her, there would be no Miss Qiao San today. Therefore, it seems that my king hired my aunt.
There’s nothing wrong with it, right?”
"That's because my aunt made a mistake. I sent her to live in the countryside temporarily. No matter what, she is my concubine. Qiao San is the third young lady of my prime minister's residence. This move of the prince is really... too much."
Too much!"
Qiao Qingqing's father, the prime minister, was almost furious. He bowed his hands toward the imperial city:
"If the prince insists on doing this, the lower official will inform the emperor and let the emperor make the decision for the lower official!"
Mrs. Green Tea was being supported by Qiao Xiaoxiao, and when she saw this, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
Not to mention Jun Muxi's military power, even the emperor was wary of it. Just because of the old royal queen's random manipulation of mandarin duck records, the prince planned to cancel the marriage, and also targeted the original owner's sister-in-law, who kept trying to deal with it.
If the relationship is chaotic, the royal family will not openly intervene in this matter.
Qiao Xiaoxiao was afraid that her father's trouble would ruin the position of crown princess she had finally won, so she hurriedly cast an anxious look at her mother.
Mrs. Green Tea nodded, stepped forward, pulled the Prime Minister's sleeves, and said in a soft voice:
"What nonsense are you talking about, sir? When the prince hires my aunt, he is also hiring him from the Prime Minister's Mansion. How can a country woman like my aunt protect so much property? The Prime Minister's Mansion also has to take care of it for her, right?"
As he said this, he did not forget to look at her secretly, making Qiao Qingqing call him a good guy in her heart!
Although Mrs. Green Tea is old, she is always very well-maintained, and her every move and smile can almost take away the soul of her cheap father.
Sure enough, the cheap father came back to his senses.
He laughed awkwardly twice and said, "What the madam said is that I am reckless."
He sighed softly as he spoke, but before he could speak to his aunt, Jun Muxi's voice sounded again:
"As for how to take care of your property, madam, you don't have to worry. I will arrange for someone to take care of it for your aunt. As for the safety of your property, I will also send someone to protect you."
As he spoke, he smiled kindly at his aunt and said what made her happy:
"Looking at the entire Kyoto, no one should dare to touch this king's distinguished guest."
You can hear pindrops all around.
At this time, Qiao Qianqian, who was huddled in a corner, finally spoke up:
"If... the prince's betrothal gift is given to my aunt, but he wants to receive the dowry given to my third sister by my maternal grandfather's family, this calculation will be too loud..."
Qiao Qianqian still has lingering fears because she learned Jun Muxi's methods on the top of the mountain.
Jun Muxi's eyes flashed, and she hurriedly hid behind Mrs. Green Tea.
Mrs. Green Tea was reminded by her, and she immediately shouted, "Qianqian is right, what's your explanation?"
Jun Muxi raised his eyelids indifferently:
"The dowry is Qingqing's private property, so she will naturally keep it by herself. What does it have to do with me?"
"The dowry is also given to my aunt, and the prince can send more people to protect her when the time comes!"
Qiao Qingqing raised her little face, it was a divine assist!
Jun Muxi gave a short laugh, which seemed to be very pleasurable.
Only my aunt was stunned!
Two huge sums of money hit her head so accurately. Is this what people often call "windfall from heaven"?
The people around him were speechless and had their own thoughts.
Jun Muxi glanced lazily at the Prime Minister, "If the Prime Minister has no objection..."
"Wait a minute!"
A familiar voice rang in my ears.
At the same time, Qiao Qingqing's heart jumped to her throat.
It's the prince, he... came so quickly?
A bright yellow dress was placed on the threshold, and Qiao Qingqing turned around in a hurry.
When he turned around, he met Jun Muxi's stern gaze.
Qiao Qingqing just watched the coldness in his eyes gather and take shape inch by inch.
"Sister Qiao, are you sure you want to marry the emperor?"
This question made Qiao Xiaoxiao, who was standing aside, immediately turn pale.
That's right, the best solution now is for Qiao Qingqing to regret her marriage.
In view of the fact that she knelt in front of the prince and confessed hoarsely before in the palace, as well as the man in the courtyard who understood the prince to the bone, if she still has the prince in her heart, who would doubt it?
Qiao Qingqing wanted to die!
She didn't dare to look back, so she could only look at Jun Muxi for help.
But the man in front of her seemed to be waiting for her answer.
His eyes slightly narrowed in a dangerous arc, as if the woman in front of him dared to say "no", and he would eat her up on the spot!
Cloth?
Yes, cover your eyes first!
Qiao Qingqing raised her hand and put it into her sleeve pocket.
In order to avoid looking at the prince, Qiao Qingqing had already developed the habit of carrying cloth with her.
However, as soon as she took out the red ribbon, Jun Muxi snatched it away.
The cloth was as smooth as water and passed around Jun Muxi's knuckles. He tightened his fingertips and twisted hard. Qiao Qingqing seemed to hear the sound of the fibers of the cloth breaking...
"Answer him."
Ci Shen's voice was filled with suppressed sullenness, which sent a chill down Qiao Qingqing's spine!
"My eyes hurt..."
"Answer him!"
Jun Muxi pushed his back teeth hard, raised his hand to hold Qiao Qingqing's shoulder, and gave it a squeeze.
At that moment, Qiao Qingqing even thought about where to bury herself next...
But when she met the prince's gaze that showed no emotion or anger, Qiao Qingqing felt her heart was still, and there was even a trace of disgust and resistance...
Um?
[Not popular, PK2 has started, Wenwen’s popularity is rising, seize the opportunity.]
"Gugu, I was almost taken away by my too-grandmother...wuwuwu..."
She cried silently in her heart, as if the editor Gu Gu was standing in front of her at this moment, and she could kneel down and kowtow to her on the spot!
"Sister Qiao, this prince has thought about it for a long time. I feel really guilty about hurting you for Xiaoxiao. If you are willing..."
Oh mo!
It seems that if we don’t break up with him today, we won’t be able to pass this test...
But now that her aunt has received the betrothal gift, she can completely move out of the Prime Minister's Mansion and start her own business with her aunt, plus Jun Muxi will send someone to protect her...
It seems that breaking up is also a good choice?
Thinking of this, Qiao Qingqing felt more confident.
She politely took a step back, smiled distantly, and waved her hands hastily, "It's really not necessary, I'm not actually hurt too much..."
But the prince didn't hear what she meant. He took a step forward, his affectionate look was enough to make him sad at first sight:
"Sister Qiao, what do you think of my position as concubine?"
"Ah ha, I think it's pretty good..."
At this moment, Qiao Qingqing screamed for help in her heart.
The prince raised his eyebrows after hearing this, "Then let's..."
"We are all good!"
She turned around and hid behind Jun Muxi, poked her head out again, stretched out her arm towards the prince and made a pull-down motion, without forgetting to say, "Yeah!"
