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One hundred and twentieth sixth ready to leave

Hearing the imperial concubine's strong request, Yanque was also annoyed.

"Didn't the mother-in-law say that the child is already grown and she doesn't want to care too much about me? Why do you want to take care of my inner house affairs now?"

He spoke very rudely like this, and the imperial concubine also frowned slightly and said with disapproval, "The reason why my mother wants to take care of this matter is because you did it inappropriately!"

"Then what is Chu Luoci's identity? She is the legitimate daughter of the late General Chu!"

"To put it mildly, I am an innocent woman. Although she almost married you at that time, didn't the wedding not take place?"

"She is a free person now, and it is outrageous to stay in the palace all the time! The mother-in-law did not express her position clearly before, because she was an orphan because she was pitiful. In the palace, you can protect her, and it counts."

"Besides, you and General Chu are both marchers. If you do this, your reputation in the army will be better."

"But now that Chu Luoci has asked to leave, in what capacity do you force her to stay in this house?"

The imperial concubine sighed: "To put it more seriously, if this matter is spread out of the palace, you, a high-ranking prince, would force General Chu's daughter to stay in the palace with evil intentions..."

"My son, think about your current situation in the court. Chu Luoci has such a special status. You must be even more careful when doing things!"

The imperial concubine said these rules and regulations, why is it that Yanque doesn't understand?

Not to mention anything else, just in the past few days, several subordinates have come to talk to him about this matter.

He also knew Chu Luoci's identity, and it was very inappropriate to force her to stay.

But he was unwilling to do so!

I can't bear to let her leave me like this!

The imperial concubine on the side became stern when she saw that Yanque had not answered.

"My concubine is not discussing this matter with you. If Chu Luoci is just an ordinary woman, if you force her to stay, she will be forced to stay. At most, she will just give her a title casually, or even not give her a title.

It’s okay to have a maid as a liaison, but the current situation is that you are getting married to Yun’er, do you think that Yun’er will be heartbroken?”

"Besides, considering her status, have you thought about the rumors in the future?"

The imperial concubine tried her best to comfort her, thinking that Yanque would definitely listen to her advice.

I just didn't expect that Yanque would remain silent after hearing these words.

The silence reached the point where even the imperial concubine felt it was inappropriate.

"Why don't you speak? Did you listen to what my mother-in-law said?"

Yanque finally spoke, his tone was light but his expression was firm.

"I have considered what my mother-in-law said, but it is absolutely impossible for me to let Chu Luoci go!"

"Quer!" The imperial concubine said with a serious face, "Then what are you going to do? Marry her as well?"

Yanque didn't say anything, but what he was thinking in his heart was that if Chu Luoci was willing to come in, he would certainly want to bring her in in a sedan chair.

But he also knew that Chu Luoci was different from ordinary women. She probably wanted to be with one person for the rest of her life, and he...

But I couldn't give it to her.

But now he feels unwilling to let him go.

So he said: "Concubine, please don't worry about this matter. I have no plans to marry her for the time being...but I don't want to let her leave the palace now."

After he finished speaking, he ordered the housekeeper, "Prepare the carriage for the imperial concubine, and choose some gifts that were prepared before. The imperial concubine is tired and it's time to return to the palace."

It was the first time that the imperial concubine was "asked to leave" so clearly and clearly, and her face immediately turned bad.

"You are presumptuous!"

However, Yanque seemed to be unable to see the ugly look on the imperial concubine's face, and whispered, "Concubine Mother asked me to marry Fu Yun, and I have already married her. I have made a compromise, and I hope you will do the same, Concubine Mother."

"Come here! Send the imperial concubine back to the palace!"

After sending the imperial concubine away, Zhou Ci, who had been paying attention to the news here, immediately knew that the imperial concubine had also failed.

He was extremely disappointed and used the previous method to pass the news to Chu Luoci.

Chu Luoci looked at the news from Zhou Ci with a dark expression.

She really didn't expect Yanque to be so persistent about her.

But Yanque couldn't give her what she wanted.

The two of them are destined to be destined to each other.

Since Yanque has no money now, she can only convince Yanque herself.

Chu Luoci walked to the door of the courtyard and said to a guard guarding the place, "Go and tell your prince that I have important matters to discuss with him."

The guard hesitated for a moment and went anyway. Yanque, who got the news, didn't think much and went directly to see Chu Luoci.

When he saw Chu Luoci, Yanque felt a little sad.

In just a few days, the vitality in Chu Luoci's body was no longer there, and the aura in his body had also faded a lot.

She was like a bird with broken wings, cooped up in this world, and had long since lost the sparkle in her eyes.

Yanque felt severe pain in his heart, but he refused to let go.

Because he knew that once the bird left, he would never return to his hands.

After Yanque sorted out his thoughts, he walked up to Chu Luoci and said, "The guard said you wanted to see me. What's the matter?"

"I came to see the prince because I wanted to cure him of the Juezi Gu. I told him before."

Hearing this, Yanque's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You still want to leave the palace?"

Chu Luoci shook his head lightly.

"No, it's just that you took good care of me in the palace before, so I don't want to owe you any favors."

Yanque almost laughed out of anger at her.

"What do you mean? Can you cure this Juezi Gu so that the friendship between you and me can be completely cut off and we won't owe each other anything in the future?"

Chu Luoci remained silent, acquiescing to Yanque's statement.

An angry look appeared on Yanque's face.

He took a step forward and grabbed Chu Luoci's hand firmly.

"Chu Luoci has been here for so long. I don't believe you can't see what I think about you. Are you so cruel that you can just leave?!"

"You said you don't want to owe me the king. You want to find an opportunity in the future and leave the palace without any burden, right?"

Chu Luoci sighed, "Your Majesty, some of my words are too clear to be interesting. Since you know what I'm thinking, why do you ask so clearly? It hurts the relationship between the two of you."

"Love? Hahaha! You know what I want is not this damn love!"

At this point, Chu Luoci simply said as if breaking a jar, "I understand what the prince means, and I also know what the prince wants. I only want to ask the king."

"If I say that the only requirement for me to stay in this palace safely is that you cannot marry Fu Yun, can the prince do it?"

Yanque, who was angry just now, now seemed to have the most embarrassing secret in his heart exposed. He turned away in embarrassment.

"You clearly know that this king has his own reasons!"

Chu Luoci smiled mockingly.

"Difficulties, who doesn't have difficulties? Your difficulties are your own business. Shouldn't I pay for your personal difficulties, Prince?"

Yanque didn't want to argue with her anymore, so he took a deep breath and said, "In any case, just stop thinking about leaving the palace. It's absolutely impossible!"

After he said this, he thought Chu Luoci would be angry, but unexpectedly Chu Luoci was just very calm, as if he had anticipated this outcome.

She just asked lightly, "When is the wedding date set for the prince and Miss Fu Yun?"

Yanque was stunned when asked, "It's scheduled for the eighth day of next month. What's wrong?"

Chu Luoci shook her head, "It's nothing, I just want to wish the prince and Miss Fu a happy marriage for a long time."

"In addition, Yinghong is not with me these days, and there is no one to take care of me. Please let Yinghong come back to take care of me."

Yanque didn't expect her to let go so easily and looked at her suspiciously.

"That's the only request?"

Chu Luoci smiled mockingly, "If the prince wants to stay in my palace, I will definitely not be able to leave. Since I am going to stay here for a long time, I have to stay here comfortably. How about it? Can you give Yinghong back to me?"

Yanque nodded: "Yes, but she, like you, cannot leave this palace."

Seeing Yanque's response, Chu Luoci nodded: "I'm tired and want to rest."

After she finished speaking, she asked Yanque to leave quickly.

Yanque wanted to see her for a while longer, but there was no reason to stay anymore, so he left.

After Yanque left, Chu Luoci slowly opened her closed eyes and looked at the head of the bed thoughtfully.

The eighth day of next month.

There are still fifteen days to go.

As long as she endures it for another fifteen days, she will have a chance to leave.

Yes, Chu Luoci had been thinking about how he would leave if Yanque did not agree in the past few days.

After much deliberation, the best way was to find a day when the banquet would not take care of her and force her way out.

In the past few days, Yanque had been in the house because of preparations for her marriage to Fu Yun, so she didn't find a chance.

After all the calculations, there were only a large number of guests in the house on the day the two of them got married.

And Yanque will definitely be entangled by Fu Yun, and there will always be a chance for him to leave.

But before that, she needs to make some preparations.


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