"Gabriella has arrived!"

Luoluo walked slowly in the long hall. On both sides, she was familiar with the place, as well as some foreign ministers and envoys from the.

"It is said that the beauty of the princess of Ming Ri Dynasty is equal to the beauty of your noble concubine Lan. There are indeed many beauties here!"

The Luoluo did not even look at the surrounding people who were flattering him. She walked over to the Emperor who was holding a cup of wine and greeted, "Greetings to my royal brother."

"En, Luoluo, go sit over there." The emperor pointed to a seat opposite of Ming Xianchen. Luoluo turned her head and looked at Ming Xianchen who still had the same expression and lowered her head to drink, then turned and sat where she used to sit, and then to the seat beside her …

Luoluo turned her head and looked at the empty seat beside him.

As if he had seen Luo Mo in the Luoluo's eyes, Lan Qing, who was at the side, suddenly looked at the steamed bun that was being eaten by Pei Luoxuan. "Yan Er, go sit at your mother's place."

"Ugh …" Steamed Bun looked up and looked at Lan Qing.

Pei Luoxuan immediately understood what Lan Qing meant, he hugged his bun and smiled, then patted his shoulder: "Right, go sit at your mother's place."

"Good!" Steamed Bun was holding onto a chicken leg in one hand and a pine nut cake in the other. With a chunk of meat in his mouth, he jogged to Luoluo's side and mumbled, "Mother, Yan Er will sit with you!" "But you're not allowed to drink!"

Luoluo gave a faint smile and pulled over the bun. She sat beside the bun and wiped the oil from the bun's mouth with a handkerchief. "Eat slowly, don't choke on it."

"No …." After swallowing a mouthful of the meat, Steamed Bun took a bite of the chicken leg in his hand and turned to look at Luoluo. "Uncle Pei said that this is how you eat and you have never choked before. "He said that Yan Er and his mother were the same …"

"I don't have that kind of character for you!" Luoluo suddenly scolded with a smile, but helplessly wiped off the oil on Steamed Bun's mouth, and then turned to glare at Pei Luoxuan who was smiling at the two of them.

"Come, let me toast the Emperor on behalf of the King of Chou Ming Country!" All of a sudden, someone stood up and walked to the middle of the room. He looked directly at the emperor who was sitting at the head of the table.

A marriage alliance?

Luoluo suddenly raised her head, and almost flipped over. This was not the Great Mongolia, nor was it the Chidan ah, the Huns ah, why did they also come to make a marriage?

"I am ashamed to say that our royal family only has one princess, but she is now the mother of a one-year-old son. The other princes and princes have already married and are afraid that it will be inconvenient for them to come back to our Ming Ri Dynasty. It would be a bit inappropriate for our children to go to your kingdom to be engaged to you."

"This …." The envoy suddenly looked towards Luoluo who was seated at the side.

Luoluo raised his eyebrows instantly and looked at him coldly.

"I've heard that the Heaven's Incense Kingdom of your Princess Gabriella was married to the King of Cold Winds two years ago and gave birth to a son. However, his beauty did not diminish, and his face was covered with cold sweat. I think that the Princess …"

"You are no longer alive!" Suddenly, Luoluo couldn't help but stand up, and coldly stared at the envoy: "My child is already one year and two months old, go find someone to help you, stop scheming against me! "Also, who told you that the cold is dead?"

"Luoluo." The emperor and Lan Qing frowned at the same time.

Luoluo glared at them. "You've used me once, don't tell me you want to use me a second time?"

The emperor was startled, and Lan Qing's face did not look good either.

"Mother." "Little bun tugged at Luoluo's skirt:" "Don't be unhappy …"

Luoluo raised her eyebrows and lowered her head to look at her greasy son.

"I don't think so either." Suddenly, Ming Xianchen, who had been sitting quietly at the side, frowned. He indifferently swept the Luoluo with his eyes, and after that, coldly looked at an envoy.

"The envoy lowered his head," "But all the people close to each other are princesses, not to mention that Princess Gabriella no longer has a husband …"

"You …." "You …" Luoluo was so angry that she wanted to go out and slap that envoy's head off. Unexpectedly, Pei Luoxuan who was behind her had appeared and grabbed her arm, causing her to turn around and glare at him: "Let go of me!"

"The emperor hasn't agreed to let you marry him yet, so why are you in such a hurry?" Pei Luoxuan held onto Luoluo and picked up Steamed Bun with one hand. "Come, Yan Er, Uncle Pei will send you and your mother back to your bedroom!"

"I …."

"Be quiet." Pei Luoxuan glared at Luoluo.

Luoluo gritted her teeth as she glared unwillingly: "I won't die from the cold, I won't marry someone who would take revenge on Pluto!"

"Do you think I want you to marry someone else?" Pei Luoxuan suddenly rolled his eyes. While Luoluo was stunned, he pushed her back to his room.

"Come, Yan Er, get Sister Xi Er to carry you to the shower." Pei Luoxuan put the bun into Xi Er's arms. "Bring him and the crown prince to take a bath together."

"Oh, okay." Xi Er immediately hugged the two children.

Seeing Xi Er walk out, Pei Luoxuan turned to look at the Luoluo who was sitting on the bedside with a sullen face, and asked, "Why are you so impatient now?"

Luoluo bit her lips, lowered her head and looked at her finger, remaining silent.

How would he know that she had the grudge between Ming Liehan, the Emperor, and Lan Qing? If they hadn't used the Princess Gabriella, she wouldn't have to face so much anger and joy in the ancient times. She could feel that with the Emperor's methods, he dared to use her own sister once, but not twice.

"Luoluo." Pei Luoxuan creased his eyebrows, lowered his head and looked at her: "In your heart, Ming Liehan is actually no longer here, right?"

Luoluo looked up and stared at him.

"Don't stare at me, or else what do you mean by all the white clothes you've been wearing for the past year?" Pei Luoxuan looked at her with a pained expression.

Laughter, it was still her barrier …

Luoluo pursed her lips and did not say a word.

"If you are so sure that the Emperor will allow you to marry him, then if you are given two choices, one is to marry me immediately and have a new husband so that you don't have to marry him, and the other is to wade through mountains and wade through water to marry King Chou Ming, which one would you choose?"

The Luoluo raised her head in fear and looked at Pei Luoxuan in disbelief.

Pei Luoxuan bent down and took Luoluo's hands, placing them into his own, he clenched his fists tightly: "Choose which one?"

Luoluo was stunned for a long time before finally regaining her senses. She flung Pei Luoxuan's hand away fiercely. "I won't choose you!"

Pei Luoxuan's hand stiffened in midair. After a long while, he finally laughed awkwardly and retracted it.

Knowing that his words had injured him once again, Luoluo stood up helplessly. "You should know that I will not choose you for this reason."

"I don't know." Pei Luoxuan lowered his eyes and sighed.

Luoluo, on the other hand, unhappily lied loudly: "Pei Luoxuan, you should know that I only love such a man like you. The reason why I have such thoughts about marrying you is because I wanted to escape from the marriage alliance. The one who sacrificed her is not me, but you!"

"I don't think I sacrificed myself." Pei Luoxuan smiled.