The next day.
Star Luo Imperial Palace side hall.
Sandalwood scented the hall, and the gilded palace tiles reflected the solemn and majestic luster.
In the large hall, there was only Star Luo Emperor sitting alone on the dragon chair, and underneath stood Zhu Zhuqing dressed in plain black.
"Zhu Zhuqing, I have always known that you want to leave Star Luo Empire." Star Luo Emperor said in a low tone, "But do you know what my dog looks like now?"
Without waiting for Zhu Zhuqing to react, he waved his hand, snorted coldly, and slowly told Dai Mubai's various deeds outside.
After escaping from the Star Luo Empire, Dai Mubai left the dispute over the royal throne behind, completely indulged himself, wandered around romantic places, and lived in luxury and enjoyment all day long.
He even casually joined an unknown academy, neglected his training, and lived in a haphazard manner. He had long since lost the pride and responsibility of a royal heir.
Every word Star Luo Emperor said was like a sharp blade of ice, piercing the remaining expectations in Zhu Zhuqing's heart.
The bond of marriage for many years was the only support in her youth. Even if the future was unknown, she never slacked off.
But hearing the truth now completely shattered all her thoughts.
She stood silently, her slender hands quietly clenched, and the light in her eyes faded little by little.
After Zhu Zhuqing calmed down, Star Luo Emperor slowly revealed the real purpose.
"I have always been opposed to the custom of marrying Dai Family and Zhu Family on their fingertips. I have the final say to terminate the engagement between you and my dog."
"However, since you are a Zhu Family person, you should know how to consider Star Luo Empire."
"That young man named Han Yu has peerless talent and a calm mind. He is also Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Holy Son. His future achievements are limitless. I plan to betroth you to Han Yu as my concubine. What do you think?"
There was silence in the hall. Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head, clutched the hem of his skirt with both hands, and his eyes flashed.
She has an arrogant and strong temperament and has always been arrogant. She never thought that she would be reduced to a bargaining chip, to be someone else's side wife and to be inferior to others.
Star Luo Emperor's solemn gaze prevented her from having the slightest idea of rejection.
She recalled the scene when she saw Han Yu for the first time. Han Yu was in danger and counterattacked her instantly.
Although Han Yu looks to be about the same age as her, he possesses Soul Power, which is as high as level 40. He even skipped the level and absorbed Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring in the fourth ring, simply trampling her self-proclaimed genius to the ground.
The cruel reality is before her eyes, the engagement she originally abides by has become rotten, and her cowardly move is not worth pursuing.
On the other hand, the marriage in front of her can protect Zhu Family's glory and stabilize the foundation of the empire. It is also the only way forward for her to move towards the future.
Personal arrogance and obsession are ultimately not worth the honor and disgrace of family and country and the real pros and cons.
After a long time, Zhu Zhuqing lowered his eyes slightly, relaxed his clenched hands, the arrogance on his face faded, and said in a calm and calm tone, "Zhu Zhuqing, I will obey His Majesty's will."
After weighing all the pros and cons, she made the best choice, but deep down in her heart, there was still a trace of unwillingness and grievance.
"Haha, okay! Zhu Zhuqing really lived up to my expectations!" A smile suddenly appeared on Star Luo Emperor's face. He patted the handle a few times and said in a brisk tone, "Let Concubine Zhu help you dress up. Tonight, you and Han Yu will meet each other first and get in touch with each other."
Zhu Zhuqing bit his lower lip, his eyes trembled slightly, his chest heaved, his face turned slightly red, and he nodded slightly.
Deep in the palace, there is a quiet little pavilion.
This is the safest place in the palace, and everyone within a radius of one mile has been sent away.
Han Yu came to the attic and stood in front of it, saluting respectfully, but no one answered.
After waiting for a long time, he pushed the door open and found that there was no one in the attic.
The attic Qing Ya is quiet, with sparse flowers and trees, and light curtains, blocking out all outside sounds.
In the darkness outside the attic, four figures were quietly hiding.
Star Luo Emperor stood quietly on the treetop, staring deeply into the pavilion. Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin Gu Rong stood silently under the tree, looking at Star Luo Emperor on the tree with slightly contemptuous eyes.
They have never seen such a shameless person, and they may not often use beauty traps to win over genius Soul Master.
In the attic.
Han Yu was kneeling on the seat, closing his eyes and concentrating. Although he didn't know why Star Luo Emperor sent the invitation, considering that the two teachers were there, he was not too worried about the danger.
Squeak--.
The ajar side door was pushed open, and a touching fragrance instantly floated into the attic.
Han Yu The tip of his nose moved slightly, he turned his head in surprise, his pupils dilated slightly, and his throat rolled unconsciously.
A cool and concave figure slowly stepped into the attic.
Today, Zhu Zhuqing is wearing a specially made dress with mature charm. Every cut and every bit of white space is well understood and knows how to manipulate a man's mind.
Wearing a light blue soft satin long skirt, she perfectly outlined her curvy figure.
The hem of the skirt spread slightly from top to bottom. As she walked, the skirt fluttered slightly, and a large expanse of snow-white flashed past. The black gold lace tied tightly and perfectly outlined her slender waist and tall figure.
The neckline falls from the shoulders to the arms, and the satin fit makes it look ready to come out. Swan has a slender and white neck, delicate and clear clavicle lines, and an exotic style in its bones.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly, his cheeks were slightly red, and he wore a pair of hanging cloud temples on his head. A few strands of broken hair fell randomly on the temples and the side of his neck, and the remaining long black hair was scattered on the back like a waterfall.
She walked into the attic step by step, trying her best to imitate the gait taught by Concubine Zhu. She looked quiet, but in fact she was completely relaxed, and her movements were suggestive.
It wasn't until she came to Han Yu and sat down on her knees that Han Yu came back to her senses and gently shook her head to suppress the restlessness in her heart.
"Your Highness Han Yu." Zhu Zhuqing changed his previous arrogance and said with a soft voice.
Han Yu nodded slightly, glanced across the white snow, coughed lightly and said, "You are..."
"Back to Your Highness, Star Luo Empire and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect are going to get married, and I will be betrothed to you as your concubine." Zhu Zhuqing lowered his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on his white fingertips as he said.
Han Yu's brows twitched as he recalled Gu Rong's strange expression when he set out, with a hint of helplessness on his face.
No wonder he always felt that Chen Xin and the other two were hiding something from him and that they had betrayed him.
He didn't have any dissatisfaction in his heart. He was just a concubine. To put it bluntly, even if he killed Zhu Zhuqing in the future, Star Luo Empire couldn't say anything.
Han Yu waved his hand and said softly, "Well, I already know. If there is nothing to do, you can leave."
As soon as this statement came out.
Zhu Zhuqing's red lips were slightly open, her little hand was in front of her mouth, a trace of astonishment flashed across her face, and she couldn't help but feel admiration in her heart.
She had already prepared to be manipulated by others before she came. Unexpectedly, Han Yu actually remained calm and undisturbed. This was completely different from the people and things she had experienced since childhood.
Outside the attic, Star Luo Emperor, who was peeping in the tree, slipped and fell.
"Ning Fengzhi! How did you Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect teach you?" Star Luo Emperor stood up angrily, pointed at the tip of Ning Fengzhi's nose, and said excitedly with a red face.
Ning Fengzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed an embarrassed smile.
He spread his hands with a smile, Han Yu has had this temper since he was a child, otherwise Zhu Family's turn would have been taken by the Zhu Family, and his daughter would have succeeded long ago.
He quietly glanced at Chen Xin beside him, his eyes full of suspicion, and it was indeed in line with the sentence, what kind of master is there, what kind of disciple is there.