She came to the Nanjiang Imperial Palace to visit, not to say so many boring compliments to others.
"Miss can reach the hairpin?" The emperor asked suddenly.
Murong Xue was startled, she didn't know why he asked such a question, but she replied truthfully: "Return to the emperor, the daughter of the people will marry Ji next year."
The emperor nodded understandingly, his gentle eyes passed her, and fell on Prime Minister Cang who was not far away: "I remember, Su Su was born last year, right?"
A dark light flashed in Prime Minister Cang's eyes, and disappeared in an instant. He said respectfully: "Back to the emperor, Susu was born last year. In a few months, she will be sixteen years old."
The emperor nodded, full of emotion: "Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, Qian Yu eighteen, Su Su sixteen, have reached the age of marriage..."
"Yes..." Prime Minister Cang echoed, his eyelids sank slightly, covering the expression in his pupils.
Murong Xue blinked, male university should get married, female university should get married, the emperor is preparing for Gong Qianyu and Cang Susu's wedding
Looking sideways at Gong Qianyu, she lowered her voice with a smile and said, "You are going to be a groom, congratulations!"
"Cang Susu doesn't like me, and I don't like her either!" Gong Qianyu said suddenly, her voice without any emotion.
Murong Xue was startled, and looked at him puzzled.
Gong Qianyu continued: "Although we have been engaged since we were young, we don't meet many times, and we only know each other..."
Murong Xue quietly looked at Cang Susu, and saw that her expression was really calm, and she disapproved of her marriage with Gong Qianyu...
Marriage in ancient times was basically ordered by their parents, and the words of matchmakers, such as Gong Qianyu and Cang Susu, who were engaged in childhood, were even more common. There were probably many people who had no feelings for each other and disliked each other...
"I'm going to divorce..." Gong Qianyu's pure voice came to her ears, Murong Xue was startled, and hurriedly said: "It's not a good time to propose divorce..."
The emperor and Prime Minister Cang were discussing his big marriage with Cang Susu, and he proposed to withdraw the engagement. That would be a slap in the face of the emperor and Prime Minister Cang in public. If the marriage cannot be withdrawn, the second priority is that the emperor will definitely punish him severely when he is angry. Gong Qianyu...
"Then what do you think is the right time for me to retire?" Gong Qianyu looked at Murong Xue, her clear eyes were like a spring, clearly reflecting Murong Xue's figure.
Murong Xue rubbed her forehead helplessly. In modern times, she had only heard of asking someone to propose a marriage proposal, and this was the first time she met someone who asked someone to advise her to withdraw the engagement: "Well...you can go to your royal father in private, Tell him that you want to divorce..."
It would be best if he could persuade the emperor to withdraw the engagement, even if he couldn't, the emperor would at most reprimand him and not punish him too much...
The emperor and Prime Minister Cang talked more and more deeply, and the more they chatted, the more speculative they became. They vaguely mentioned the shadow of the wedding.
Gong Qianze's face was livid, according to the ancestral teachings of the southern Xinjiang royal family, the crown prince can officially contact the government after his wedding, Gong Qianyu had already passed his eighteenth birthday, and his father did not mention his marriage with Cang Susu for a long time. Love his arrogance, look down on him and ignore everything.
Now, the emperor is so active in discussing Gong Qianyu's marriage, because he has recognized Gong Qianyu's ability and is preparing to train him to be the next emperor...
A sharp cold light flashed in Gong Qianze's eyes, and he raised his eyes to look in Gong Qianyu's direction, and saw a little maid in a light green palace dress carrying a dish, and gently placed it on the table in front of Murong Xue, There was too much soup in the dish, it accidentally overflowed, and it spilled directly on Murong Xue...
Murong Xue dodged quickly, but the soup still spilled on her arms, and the light blue sleeves were instantly soaked...
The little palace maid was shocked, and with a plop, she fell to her knees and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Damn it, damn it, damn it..."
In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Murong Xue...
"How are you?" Gong Qianyu's eyes froze, he grabbed Murong Xue's arm, and was about to check her injuries.
Murong Xue reached out her hand to stop him: "It's just a small injury, it's okay." The soup wasn't too hot, she didn't feel the burn, it just stained her sleeves, a large piece of yellow-brown dirt stained the light blue sleeves , very ugly and uncomfortable...
Murong Xue looked up at the maid: "Where is there a place to change?" She needed to change as soon as possible.
There was no reprimand or punishment, the little maid let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at Murong Xue gratefully: "Not far from the banquet hall is the palace where clothes are changed, Miss, please come with your slaves!"
Murong Xue nodded, and under the attention of everyone, she slowly walked out of the banquet hall and walked into Weiyang Palace not far away.
Weiyang Palace is uninhabited, it is only used for people to change clothes and rest during banquets. It is still noble and luxurious, and the hollow wall grooves are exquisitely carved. The luminous pearls placed on it are each valuable...
The little palace maid brought two sets of clothes, put them in front of Murong Xue, and said softly, "Miss, I will wait for you to change your clothes!"
"No, I'll do it myself, you go and get busy." Murong Xue said lightly, she is used to dressing herself, not to be served.
"Yes!" The little palace maid Fu Fushen slowly backed out and closed the door behind her.
Murong Xue gently took off the stained long skirt, picked up the clean dress in front and put it on. The buttons of the dress were coral buttons, small and slippery. She pinched the top button and tried hard to button it. Suddenly, 'Bang! With a bang, the closed palace door was pushed open vigorously...
"Who is it?" Murong Xue's eyes froze, she quickly gathered her clothes, turned around and saw a man in a dark blue robe staggering in, his face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, every time he breathed Murong Xue, who was able to spray out a strong smell of alcohol, frowned tightly, and said coldly: "Get out!"
The man blinked, looked at Murong Xue, and said in a vague way: "Drunk to rest... unexpectedly there is a beautiful woman... not bad, really good..."
Murong Xue's eyes are cold, Nanjiang is very particular about the defense of men and women, when the palace banquets, men and women rest, and the palace where they change clothes is far away, the men are drunk, instead of going to the men's palace to rest, they ran to the women's palace instead...
"Little girl... come here... let my brother smell you..." the man said lewdly, and staggered towards Murong Xue step by step, with an imperceptible coldness shining in his misty eyes.
"Get out of Weiyang Palace immediately, don't make me say it again!" Murong Xue looked at the man coldly, and gave the order to evict him without any politeness.
"Little girl, why are you so unfeeling? Meeting is fate, brother will love you very much." The man said lewdly, and flew towards Murong Xue...