The voice was not loud, but it succeeded in stopping everyone's praise.

Everyone looked at it together to see which ignorant woman dared to be so bold.

Dare to meddle in the affairs of the royal family.

The emperor on the high position raised his eyebrows with a meaningful sound

"Oh?"

Su Ye got up from her seat and walked forward step by step.

Follow your hands and salute

"Your Majesty, the people's daughter doesn't want the Lord to marry Nanying."

Your majesty is curious

"Why?"

"Because the people's daughter likes the Lord and doesn't want to see the Lord marry anyone."

Her bold words successfully surprised everyone present.

No one dares to say that he likes the Lord on such an occasion.

No one dares to refuse the emperor's marriage for the prince.

Mr. Yang sat there and looked at his granddaughter. He couldn't say a word.

When he recovered, he even drank a cup of tea.

Really, just like her mother.

The more you don't want to do, the more you want to do.

Did the granddaughter recognize him and block him?

But fortunately, there are so many people who like the Lord. I don't think they will care about this amazing speech.

At most, it's the gossip spread in the imperial city.

But when master Yang was thinking about it, he saw the prince suddenly smile.

The old master Yang gave a thump in his heart.

It's no good for the black hearted kid to smile.

His body was tight and his eyes narrowed.

Then he saw that Su Qing on the seat stood up, dressed in a red robe, and the people lined by the light moonlight were mysterious and lazy.

He walked down the steps one by one.

Until, standing in front of Suye.

His eyes were deep and burning, looking at Su Ye without any concealment.

Su Ye's expression annoyed him and was helpless.

The man didn't speak on purpose. Isn't that what he said for her?

Is that what you want to hear??

The Adam's apple rolls and the voice is hoarse

"In that case, the king seems to have no choice but to marry you as his imperial concubine."

The words fell, and everyone was quiet.

What, what?

Marry a concubine? Did you hear wrong?

Is this a little hasty?

The Lord likes this girl. Where is she?

Bold? Sound?

Feichen stood in front of the seat and hung his head quietly.

No wonder the master didn't speak. This is what he was waiting for.

Nan Ying was close. She stood there, pale and bloodless.

There was nothing more shameful than this.

This was the closest moment she was to the throne of princess, but she was destroyed by Su Ye.

Her pride, her self-esteem, were all destroyed at this moment.

Why did Suqing choose her?

Just because she said she liked him?

For what?

If you do it again, she can.

Nan Ying's nails were inserted into the meat and clenched.

It seems that only in this way can we alleviate the burning mind of jealousy at this time.

A banquet ended with such a shocking news.

Su Ye naturally didn't go back with Su. Before the banquet was over, her grandfather took her to the imperial garden not far away for questioning.

Grandpa held the rockery in the imperial garden with one hand and the forehead with the other,

"Don't tell me that the son of a bitch wanted you to be a princess on a whim."

Su ye had a smile on her face

"Grandpa, don't be angry. Listen to me carefully."

As she spoke, she came forward and patted Old Yang on the back.

Yang Lao was coaxed by his granddaughter's considerate behavior, which calmed his mood.