Bai Sang was still worried about whether the emperor would agree to Wenze marry himself.

In the final analysis, she is a little maid of low status.

Wenze has nothing to gain from marrying her.

Duancheng also knew about it and marveled at Wen Zeyi's strength and courage.

If it were him, he would not be able to withstand the pressure.

Bai sang is also worried. In fact, it doesn't matter whether he marries or not. He just hopes he won't get hurt.

Don't really annoy the emperor and do anything.

The anxious waiting made her unable to sit down at all.

It's getting dark.

Lights were lit in the palace.

She was still standing at the door looking out.

I don't know how long it took.

Wenze is finally back.

Bai Sang was naturally delighted. He looked at the people in front of him carefully. He didn't see his injured face caught cold by the lantern, and there was nothing wrong.

She took it easy.

In particular, there are a group of people and carts of things behind.

This should be a reward from the emperor.

Hurried back to the room and listened to the noise outside.

Bai sang plans to wait for the group of people outside to leave and go out by himself.

Unexpectedly, Wenze didn't find anyone outside and hurried to Bai Sang's room.

When she saw Wenze, of course, she smiled, but before she said anything, Wenze hugged her directly.

"My father agreed. I can marry Sang Sang only when I am weak."

Wen Zeyi changed his composure outside, and his tone was full of excitement and excitement.

Bai Sang was hugged by him, and his breathing was not smooth.

Now she was very happy to hear that.

"Your Majesty - didn't you say anything?"

Things are going so well.

She touched Wenze with her hands. "Did you punish you for anything?"

Wen zegang wanted to shake his head. At this time, his body was so touched that it naturally tightened up.

Fair and handsome, with crimson cheeks, quickly grabbed the hands in her arms.

"I --"

Bai sang raised his head slightly, "what's the matter? Is there any injury?"

Wenze's crystal clear ear tip is also pink. A pair of eyes twinkle and dare not look at her, "I'm not hurt."

"Really?" Bai Sang was worried and wanted to tear off his clothes.

"Really."

Wenze's shy appearance was naturally discovered by Bai sang.

She pulled her hand back in embarrassment. "I -- I didn't mean to."

"I know."

Wenze nodded.

The atmosphere is a little ambiguous.

If the prince, who has everything in mind in their eyes, has such a small expression, it must be shocked that his chin can't close.

Bai sang took ha ha and took two steps back.

Just wanted to say something, Wenze took her hand and pressed it in his arms again.

She looked up. "So, how did you get your majesty to promise?"

Wenze smiled gently, and one hand carefully arranged her broken hair in front of her forehead. "I promise to continue to be the prince with the credit of this time."

"Then your majesty should not promise to be the prince." Bai sang tilted his head.

Wenze shook his head: "I said, if you don't let me marry you, I won't be the prince."

Bai sang chuckled.

Well, that's the threat.

If such a good prince doesn't do it, he will lose even more.

"Then why is there such a reward?"

"These are not for me. I begged my father to give them to you."

"Ah?" Bai Sang's eyes opened round.

Think of the box, so many things, are given to her?