Where was the sadness in her eyes?

His eyes flickered, and his pitch-black pupils darted around the room. He then turned to General Xiahou, who was standing guard beside the bed, and asked, "Father, did you succeed?"

General Xiahou looked at the person lying on the bed getting up and pressed her down with disapproval. "Success, this wound …" he said with a smile. It's very similar. "

Then, Jingjing lay down on the ground and blinked at General Xiahou, "Does everyone believe?"

General Xiahou nodded and said, "Of course!"

Saying that, he leaned towards Jingjing in an even more mysterious manner, "Not a single person suspects anything, and soon... Then we'll know who your husband is! "

Jing who was lying on the bed, her eyes lit up as she smiled and said, "Thank you, father."

General Xiahou smiled. "As long as you don't let my son down, that's enough."

The light in his eyes seemed to be sincere for Xiahou Ye's sake.

This kind of thinking had already surpassed the love of countless fathers for their daughters.

In his previous life, Jingjing and Bingying were both orphans, adopted by his master.

When had she ever experienced such fatherly love?

He looked at the man with a full beard in front of him.

A warm current seemed to flow through Jing Jing's heart. She was even a little jealous of Xiahou Yesi for having such a good father.

When General Xiahou saw Jingjing staring at him like that, he thought something was wrong. He asked nervously, "Yessie, what's wrong?"

Jingjing smiled and said, "Father, it's time for you to enter the palace."

General Xiahou came to a realization. "That's right."

He turned around and said to Jingjing, "The things in your room, what's important, they have all been put away, one is not damaged, after the limelight has passed, I will take them out and give them to you. Your main bedroom, I'm afraid it will have to be repaired soon, so you should suffer grievance for a period of time, your aunt said that she wants you to move to her yard, I'm afraid that at that time, if there are any flaws, I'll reject them on your behalf."

Jing Jing was truly touched. She looked at General Xiahou and said, "Many thanks, Father."

"I'm entering the palace!" General Xiahou laughed in a simple and honest manner.

Within the palace.

Inside the study of the King of the Western Regions, it didn't seem serious at all. Transparent white crystal glass hung everywhere.

This crystal was extremely precious. It was unknown if it really had some effect or if it was just psychological. When one walked in, it gave off a refreshing feeling, making one feel extremely comfortable.

However, the atmosphere between the two of them was not cool at all.

"My king, my daughter has suffered a heavy injury. If she were to be betrothed to any other prince, I'm afraid it would make people despise her!"

General Xiahou's loud voice rang throughout the city, sounding somewhat haggard and haggard.

"This subject cannot bear to have his daughter suffer, and cannot bear to have any other princes suffer either." This subject cannot bear to have his daughter suffer, and cannot bear to have any other princes suffer.

The King of the Western Regions was deep in thought and did not answer.

General Xiahou saw that he didn't say anything, so he sighed and continued, "This daughter of mine is this subject's youngest daughter. She has never had a mother since she was young, but I held her at the very tip of her heart. I cannot bear her suffering. "

The Western Region King's expression changed slightly. Looking at the person below whom he had always doted on and hated, he actually felt a trace of regret.

He sighed at General Xiahou and said, "General Xiahou, could it be that you are the superficial person who is the son of this duke?"

General Xiahou's expression changed slightly. "But, your Majesty …" "Your servant … Your servant truly cannot bear the suffering of my daughter …"

He no longer discussed the matter of the marriage. In other words, there was still room for discussion.

The Western Region King sighed and said, "I admit that if it was me, I would have no foundation in emotions. If I had to take a woman with a scar on her face, I would also …"

After pondering for a while, he said, "How about this, I don't want to pressure my sons so they can choose on their own. If it's voluntary, then without any other factors, we will marry each other. If no one is willing …"

The King of the Western Regions pondered for a moment before speaking to General Xiahou, "If no one is willing, then treat this as the shallow end of this king's son. This marriage … "Then, let's give up …"

"..." "Daughter, do you agree?" The Western Region King looked at General Xiahou and asked.

General Xiahou was silent for a moment, but before he could finish, he heard someone knock on the door …

"Didn't I already say that I won't meet anyone?" The King of the Western Regions asked the people outside in a low voice.

At this time, the sky was already dark, who would still be so bold as to ask for an audience? There was no response from outside, only the sound of a chair being put down.

The Western Region King and General Xiahou frowned as if they had already guessed who had arrived.

General Xiahou stepped forward and pushed open the door.

Pushing the door open, he met a pair of cold and detached eyes.

Before he could say anything, the master of those strange pupils spoke up, "Royal father, your son is willing to marry Xiahou Yeshi. Fourth Miss, please allow me to marry you!"

Hearing these words, General Xiahou started and looked puzzled. The person sitting on the chair said, "Ninth, Ninth Prince, you … what is this?"

"Li Yue, why are you here?" The King of the Western Regions took a step forward and looked at his outstanding son. A hint of regret flashed across his face.

"Father, please grant this son's request!" The Ninth Prince who was called Li Yue said again.

General Xiahou looked into the eyes of an ordinary person, not daring to look at them.

Such a green color was simply too strange.

In addition, he was often indifferent, with a cold face and cold eyes, so it was impossible for people to have a good impression of him.

"Li Yue, do you know what you're begging for?"

The King of the Western Regions asked uncertainly.

Although this son of his was outstanding, but … Some aspects, however, are flawed.

That was why she had been feeling especially sorry for this Jiu Zi ever since she was young.

Yet he had actually come to ask for an edict to marry Xiahou Yeshi, whose face had just been destroyed?

Could it be that he didn't know who he was asking for?

Or didn't you know about the fire?

Thinking up to this point, the Western Region King could not help but ask, "Li Yue, do you know what you are begging for?"

Li Yue's expression did not change, his green pupils became darker, looking at the Western Region King, he said: "This son understands, although I know that I have overstepped my boundaries, but my father's conversation with General Xiahou just now, this son coincidentally overheard it."

"..." "So, Ninth Prince's meaning is …"

General Xiahou's uncertain expression changed when he looked at Li Yue again.

Li Yue simply said, "General Xiahou is an intelligent person, he should understand what I'm saying."

General Xiahou hesitated for a moment, then asked, "This subject understands the Ninth Prince's meaning, then …" Ninth Prince knows that this subject's daughter just suffered from a huge fire not long ago, and there may be permanent scars on her face … "

Li Yue remained seated on the chair, unmoving. He raised his head slightly to look at General Xiahou, saying, "I know!"

This time, not only General Xiahou, but even the King of the Western Regions, his father, looked at him in surprise.

Even though he had his flaws, he was still a prince after all.

No matter how much General Xiahou got the favour of the king, he was still the daughter of an official.

And, not long ago, there was a fire, and the scars on her face would leave scars for the rest of her life.

"Since Ninth Prince knows, how can he …"

General Xiahou was obviously surprised. When he spoke to this point, he seemed to realize that he had said something wrong. He hurriedly changed his words. "Ninth Prince, have you thought about it?"

Li Yue nodded. "This kind of thing, how could it be child's play?"

"Hiss —"

General Xiahou frowned in disbelief. He took a deep breath and asked Li Yue, "Ninth Prince, may I ask why you chose my daughter? You don't know her, why …" Moreover, the scar on her face just now, could it be that the Ninth Prince isn't worried, and will become the laughing stock of others? "

Li Yue's expression did not change. He looked at General Xiahou Yuan and continued, "General, I was informed about the marriage between the Xiahou Family and the royal family."

He paused for a moment, as if feeling a bit regretful. "Originally, when Fourth Miss met with the other princes tonight, who would've known that such an accident would occur …"

He hesitated for a moment before continuing, "However, if such an accident were to happen, no one in my Royal Family would be willing to go. Then, even though we don't have any orders, even if we're just speaking verbally, we won't go back on our words."

"How could Li Yue allow the Royal family to fall into disloyalty?"

He sighed slightly, "Furthermore, Fourth Miss is a woman. If no one meets with such circumstances … How could she endure this? "Who in the Western Regions doesn't know that the Fourth Miss of the Xiahou Clan is the most innocent and beautiful goddess in the Western Regions?"

This logic rendered the two 'old foxes' speechless.

Thinking of Shaoyu, Li Yue sighed and said, "Moreover, in the short span of a few decades, the skin of one's life is good or bad, but it's just an empty surface. No matter how beautiful they are, there will always be a day where their hair will stand on end, and Yue doesn't care. He believes that as long as one has a kind and pure heart, even if one doesn't have a beautiful appearance, one would still be the most beautiful fairy."

"..." and also the most beautiful fairy. " General Xiahou followed the Ninth Prince's words with some exaggeration.

Jing Jing was a little dazed as she asked General Xiahou, "He …" Do you mean that? "

She didn't know why, but as General Xiahou tried to imitate these words, her heartbeat actually began to beat even faster.

"Father can still lie to you?" General Xiahou nodded.

Jingjing was slightly surprised, "What happened next? What did the king say? Or... You've already agreed to it, have you? "

General Xiahou shook his head slightly. "I naturally cannot agree to something like that so easily. Your father will have to come back and ask you before making his decision."

Jingjing pursed her lips slightly.

If that was the case, then it would be considered as repaying the kindness that General Xiahou had shown him.

Jing Jing should also choose this Ninth Prince as a suitable person for the future Xiahou Ye Qian.

How could she endure this? She had already promised the masked man that when the time came, she would listen to him and choose her opponent.

However, the masked man had already chosen his opponent long ago, it was just that … Would the masked man still be willing to let such a thing happen?

Seeing that Jingjing was deep in thought with her brows furrowed, General Xiahou said lightly, "Ye Qian, if you don't agree, then it is understandable."

"Hmm?" Jing Jing was a little confused as she said in a nasal tone, could it be that she looked like she didn't agree?

Furthermore, why was General Xiahou so certain?