Sifeng Beiling's head was buzzing, and he was tense and waiting for the moment when he was cancelling the engagement, but he didn't expect that the woman... actually asked for marriage?

After waiting for a long time, the man on the dragon throne spoke again: "Qiao Xinglian, a daughter from the prime minister's mansion, do you dare to regard the emperor's life as a joke?"

Xing Lian was neither humble nor arrogant, so he reached out and lifted the corner of his dress and knelt down, "Emperor, my daughter has never asked the emperor to terminate this marriage."

This is the first time she kneels down, whether in her previous life or in this life.

When she came to this world, even if the distinction between superiors and inferiors was obvious, she could still withdraw from this kind of etiquette and refused to bow to anyone.

But this time, she knelt down.

For Jingyue, for this... the engagement she had to marry.

The King of Pingling was silent again, and the smoke was curling in the imperial study, and he could only hear the sound of the knuckles clasping on the table.

For this moment, Xing Lian felt a little despair in his heart, and even felt that even if the emperor simply criticized her for the crime of despising the emperor's life, he would not have to be so embarrassed, let alone face the situation that would continue.

That...unbearable, heart-wrenching condition.

Her voice was as plain as water, and her expression was just right. Pingling Guojun looked at her quietly for a long time, guessing in his heart what the woman was thinking about.

Indeed, she had never personally said that she would terminate the engagement, but wasn’t Beiling’s actions and Jingyue’s pervertedness exactly what she meant?

Now I change my mind temporarily, why?

He stared blankly at the sight of the six-pointed star formation suddenly flashing in her right eye, and even the fingers on the table were knocked down. He leaned forward and wanted to confirm carefully, but the star eyes that had just flashed by disappeared in an instant, leaving only those clear pupils that were silent.

Even Xinglian herself did not notice that when her emotions fluctuated greatly, the first thing she showed was not her expression and voice, but her innate starry eyes.

"Qiao Xinglian, what did you say just now, say it again."

The quiet and peaceful air was crushed by invisible pressure, and an atmosphere of oppression gradually surged.

Star Refining and slowly turned his head.

Behind him was a dark shadow. Looking up, I saw a pair of long boots with black patterns with cloud embroidered gilded patterns. They looked like a black brocade suit, and then... they were a pair of dark and deep black eyes.

Si Feng Jingyan looked as usual, but his face was as deep as water and lowered his eyes at the woman kneeling on the ground in front of him. His thin lips were slightly opened, and his voice could not hide the coldness in it, "Say it again."

I can't remember when the hand hidden in my sleeves was tightened. Xing Lian calmed down his turbulent emotions, lowered his head, and when he raised it, he smiled at him, and his bright and dazzling eyes were filled with a bottomless joke, "I said, I want to marry Sifeng Beiling."

When she said this, Xing Lian even had a very energetic idea. If she was Sifeng Jingyan, she would not have been able to come up with a big ear melon seed. Otherwise, she would be slashed by a knife. If she didn't slash her hand, she would be sorry for the shame of being teased by others.
Chapter completed!