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Liao Licheng tilted his head and smiled evilly. Looking at them, Ah Cheng stood at the door and asked, "What do you mean? Has Your Majesty agreed?"

"Agreed! It was His Majesty who asked us to invite you back."

The ministers who had blocked the nose of the plane also followed and knelt under the plane.

Liao Licheng looked up at the shining old man standing on the long steps, she was ruthless, he couldn't be unintentional.

Standing up and walking outside, everyone followed him down, Xiao Rou who stood on the ground looking at Xiao Lin eagerly showed a happy smile.

Naya Yier also showed a smile behind the stone barrier.

Liao Licheng walked down the hanging ladder: "Can Your Majesty agree to my request?"

"Yes, His Majesty will definitely agree." A man who was afraid of being an officer said tremblingly, if Ethan didn't come back, then the commander's task would most likely fall on him.

"How are you sure? Do you know what I want?" Liao Licheng said coldly.

The man suddenly lost his voice. He really didn't know what Ethan wanted.

Beatrin said: "Your Highness, I think since His Majesty let you stay, he will definitely let the princess stay."

"In that case, I..." Liao Licheng was about to agree, when he suddenly saw the mouse cage that had been left on the ground from the corner of his eye, and the mouse inside was lying motionless in the cage.

His eyes froze for a moment, and Shen Yao noticed that she followed his gaze.

All the ministers followed suit, and someone scolded in a cold voice: "Who brought this kind of thing here? What a bad luck! Hurry up and take it away!"

Xiao Rou, who was standing by the side, noticed that her eyes were terrified, and after recovering, she immediately ran over in a panic: "It's me! I'm damned! I'll take it away."

Thinking of what Shen Yao said to her when Ethan handed the medicine to her, she felt chills in her heart. This is a tonic sent by His Majesty!
She carefully took the dead mouse away, Liao Licheng looked at it, his eyes became deeper and deeper, but he didn't say a word.

Shen Yao frowned, but also didn't say a word, and finally the eyes of both of them fell on the person at the top of the stone steps.

Liao Licheng stared at the figure, and said slowly, darkly, "Let her invite me in person."

The ministers were stunned for a moment, and they hadn't recovered for a moment. Who was this she that Ethan was talking about?

But when he came back to his senses, he couldn't believe it. Ethan has always been polite, even if he called His Majesty's grandmother, he would not simply use her to describe her.

All the ministers looked sideways, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally Beatrin asked, "You mean Your Majesty?"

"Yes." Liao Licheng said in a low voice like a ghost, this simple word made the heartstrings of the listeners tremble.

With his aloof temperament and powerful aura, he exuded the smell of the king of hell all over his body. Many ministers couldn't help but secretly speculated whether Ethan had the ambition to be the emperor.

The scene was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling, the ministers trembled, and finally Clement stood up: "I'll call!"

Then she walked towards the steps gracefully, Shen Yao's hands were clenched tightly, the medicine for mice was given by Irene to Liao Jiayi!Is she going to kill Liao Jiayi?
How could Irene be so vicious!With hatred in her eyes, Liao Licheng gently grabbed her hand, and she looked back.

Liao Licheng's face was gloomy, without any expression, and he didn't look at her, but stared at the figure at the entrance of the main hall, deep and painful.

Irene looked at Clement who was coming up the steps, and didn't understand what happened. Before Clement arrived, she asked nervously, "How is it?"

A hint of disgust flashed across Clement's chubby face, he did not kneel down, and said, "Your Highness, please go over in person."

Irene's eyes trembled, and her heart sank a little. Ethan actually used this excuse to threaten her, his gaze became deeper and deeper, his chest heaved, and he clenched his hands tightly.

"Don't worry about it, Your Majesty. This is a major issue that concerns the survival of country E. As the leader of a country, are you unwilling to do this?" Clement looked at Irene's aloof look. not used to.

Irene glanced at him gloomyly, but couldn't say anything, she stretched out her hand, and the maid at the side stretched out her hand to support her and walked down together.

Clement looked back at her walking back, with a disdainful smile on his face, and slowly followed.

Seeing them walking down little by little, Shen Yao clenched her hands tightly, that bright woman wanted to kill her son!
Irene walked to the opposite side of Liao Licheng step by step, with a kind smile on her face, and said in a very gentle voice: "Ethan, go home with grandma?"

Liao Licheng stared at her for a long time with gloomy eyes, he could finally take his constant doubts as affirmation, all of Irene's good intentions were fake!
"Are you really my grandmother?" He asked quietly.

Irene froze for a moment, then pretended to blame with a friendly smile and said, "What's wrong with this child? How could he say such a thing? Of course I am your grandmother."

"Really?" Liao Licheng replied indifferently, seemingly asking a question, but he didn't seem to ask anyone.

"Of course!" Irene stretched out her hand to grab his arm, and said extremely tenderly.

Liao Licheng dodged the raised hand without a trace. He looked at her coldly, seemingly expressionless, but his eyes were extremely complicated.

After the silence, he asked in a calm voice: "Let me come back, I have a request, may you agree?"

"Yes, yes, of course I can." Irene returned readily.

"Okay! Tomorrow, I will marry Shen Yao, and I will do it in this palace." Liao Licheng said every word.

Shen Yao stared at him fixedly, what time is it, why is he still talking about a wedding!
Irene was stunned. Country T might call at any time. Where would there be time for the wedding?She said in embarrassment: "I agree to keep her, but, look at this wedding, do you want to wait until you come back after fighting the war?"

"There is an old saying in country Z, late will change." The tone was firm.

Irene knew that her words were working, she turned her head and gave the ministers a wink, the ministers already felt that the wedding was a bit delayed, some ministers said: "Yes, Your Highness, the wedding can be held in time, but This war is out of the question.”

Liao Licheng stared at the minister kneeling on the ground for a long time, and said slowly: "It will be too late when I come back."

"Your Highness, all our ministers are here to assure you that no one can stop your wedding with the princess, please put the overall situation first!"

"You promise? What kind of guarantee do you have!" Liao Licheng said coldly.

All the ministers knelt on the ground and said in unison, "We pledge our lives to firmly support your wedding with the princess."

"Hehe..." Liao Licheng smiled lowly. These ministers thought he was worried that Irene would agree after he came back?But who knows that he is worried about whether he can come back.

The ministers were panicked and eager to try, but they dared not speak.

"Li Cheng, forget it." Shen Yao pulled his arm and said, "The wedding is really not important to me."

Liao Licheng patted her hand lightly, with gentle eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Let's go."

Then he took Shen Yao and walked towards the plane behind him.

"Your Highness!" The ministers all prostrated themselves on the ground.

Liao Licheng still pulled Shen Yao forward without even turning his head.

"Ethan! I agree." Irene said almost through gritted teeth.

Only then did Liao Licheng stop, turned his head, and looked at the crowd. They didn't know that the war would not come tomorrow, but the end of his life might come sooner than the end of the war.

Holding a wedding with Shen Yao may be the last thing he will do for Shen Yao in his life.

The scorching sun scorched people's anxious and messy souls, and they seemed to be struggling every second. It didn't matter what was right or what was wrong. Everyone walked according to their own choices...

As the sun sets, the golden afterglow shines on the golden palace. The whole palace seems to be lit like a golden lamp, with the beauty of vicissitudes and tranquility in the brightness.

Liao Licheng and Shen Yao sat in the hall of the prince's residence, looking at the dead mice on the ground, with a heavy heart.

"Why did Your Majesty do this? Why did you keep Liao Jiayi and let him die slowly?" Shen Yao didn't understand, and finally asked in a low voice.

Liao Licheng frowned, his face was gloomy, recalling what Liao Jiayi said about Irene's feeling when she looked at him, she had this feeling too.

"I have a feeling that she seems to be using us, but I can't think of what she is using us for."

"Your Highness, Lord Beatrin is here." Xiaorou reported softly.

"Let him in." Liao Licheng said in a low voice.

Xiaorou walked to the door gently and said softly, "My lord, Your Highness will let you in."

Beatrin bowed and walked in, came to Ethan, was about to kneel down to salute, but was grabbed by Liao Licheng: "There is no need to salute, sit down."

Beatrin was a little dazed, and felt that Ethan looked very casual and indifferent, completely different from when he was in the square during the day.

He sat down with some hesitation, and said: "Your Highness, I know that you have a deep relationship with the princess, but the current situation is unclear, and I'm afraid the enemy will take advantage of it."

"You don't have to worry about this matter. Namu hasn't made such a move yet, but I have something to ask you." Liao Licheng looked at him and asked.

Beatrin was a little puzzled, wondering what questions Ethan wanted to ask him?

"I already know the reason why you don't want His Majesty to be emperor, but it's been more than fifty years. Is there nothing you ministers can do?" Liao Licheng stared at him and said.

"Hey!" Beatrin sighed and said, "Ever since the founding of the country, there has been a rule that the heir, regardless of gender, must be a member of the royal family."

Liao Licheng listened, he knew this.

"Also, if the heir is unwell, the next or previous successor can take over." Beatrin continued: "That's it. Irene has occupied the throne for more than fifty years."