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As soon as the bearded envoy finished speaking, the hall suddenly became quiet.

Yun Wu was a little stunned, and then looked at the desert princess Zhao Jinyu.

Is Xiao Rongjing going to take another concubine?

Such thoughts suddenly appeared in Yun Wu's mind, and at that moment she felt sour in her heart.

But the next second, Xiao Rongjing held his hand tightly. He sat a little closer to Yun Wu, and put his other hand through Yun Wu's back and hugged her waist.

"If Da Mo came to seek peace with me with the intention of making peace, then I think..."

Xiao Rongjing's tone suddenly became colder, and he looked at the envoy with a slight frown and continued:

"It's better to find out on the battlefield, what do you think, envoy?"

This is a stark warning.

The bearded envoy's face looked a little ugly, but Zhao Xun got up in time and said:

"We have no such intention. My father has also sincerely submitted to Your Majesty, and Da Mo has also sincerely submitted to Xiao Guo. Your Majesty has spoken seriously."

Although Zhao Xun had come forward to say so, Xiao Rongjing's expression was still a little cold.

"I love the queen, and I can no longer tolerate others in my eyes. There is no need to entertain this idea in the future."

"Yes."

The bearded envoy quickly lowered his head and agreed. After sitting down again, he felt a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.

Completely different from the cold expression when facing the desert envoy, Xiao Rongjing turned to face Yun Wu with a soft expression.

"You didn't have breakfast today, now you need to eat more."

His voice was low and pleasant, neither soft nor loud, but enough for everyone in the hall to hear.

Yun Wu's fair and tender cheeks were a little red, but she still opened her mouth obediently and ate the roasted mutton that Xiao Rongjing fed with chopsticks.

The sourness in my heart just now was dissipated a lot because of what Xiao Rongjing did.

After the banquet, Da Mo and his party wanted to return to the palace arranged by the Ministry of Etiquette.

The bearded envoy on the road was still a little unconvinced, because the most direct way to maintain relations with a subject country was through marriage.

He originally thought that Princess Zhao Jinyu would successfully enter Xiao's harem so that she could contribute to the desert, but Xiao Rongjing sternly refused in public.

"Your Highness, the king said before that the princess must be admitted to the Xiao Kingdom's harem, but look at this...sigh."

The bearded envoy said helplessly to Zhao Xun, but Zhao Xun's expression remained calm and unchanged. His wheat-colored skin looked very beautiful in the sun.

It turned out that the King of Desert was planning to send Zhao Jinyu to Weiguo for marriage, and he had already chosen the candidate, Prince Wei Congyu.

But now that the situation had suddenly changed, and Wei Congyu seemed to have married his cousin, Da Mo turned his attention to Xiao Guo.

"Look at Emperor Xiao's attitude towards the queen today. There is a saying in the Central Plains, what is the deep-rooted love? Yes, that's what it means."

Zhao Jinyu followed Zhao Xun and said, getting on his fierce horse briskly.

She turned around and smiled at Zhao Xun, who was also riding a horse beside her, and said:

"The two of them are so good, why do I have to squeeze in? I can't do such a shameful thing! And the queen is so beautiful, there is no one more beautiful than her on the grassland!"

"I see that Emperor Xiao is very good-looking. Didn't you just say that the delicacies of Xiao country are very suitable for you? Don't you want to stay?"

Zhao Xun, who was riding on horseback, asked lightly, but Zhao Jinyu raised the whip in his hand and said with a bright smile:

"Brother Wang, have you forgotten? I still want to be the wind on the grassland and the sand on the desert. I want to be free and at ease!"

Zhao Xun smiled helplessly, but did not say anything more about asking Zhao Jinyu to get married. He had simply become a vassal state now and could not displease Xiao Rongjing in anything.

*

At night, in the Emperor's and Queen's bedroom in the Xiao Kingdom Palace, the Emperor and Queen originally lived in separate palaces, and the Queen had another palace.

But before they got married, Xiao Rongjing said that he wanted to live with Yun Wu, so Xiao Rongjing's palace became the emperor's palace.

Yun Wu was sitting in front of the dressing table. She had not yet changed out of her brocade robe. Behind her, Chun Xing was carefully taking off the hairpin from her bun.

She sat quietly, her beautiful eyes looking a little absent-minded.

"What happened to the lady?"

Chun Xing asked softly. Through the bronze mirror, she saw her queen raising her head and shaking her head, but her obviously depressed mood was obviously not going to be okay.

Chun Xing thought of what happened in the palace today.

"Your Majesty, are you still thinking about what the desert envoy said at today's banquet?"

As Chun Xing spoke, she took off the last hairpin from Yun Wu's head.

"My queen, don't worry. Your Majesty refuted the envoy's words in public. Marriage is absolutely impossible."

Yun Wu's fair face still had a hint of melancholy. She remembered what she had read in the storybook, saying that most men would marry concubines in the future.

Moreover, there used to be many people in Emperor Wei's harem, and the one he loved most was not the queen but the concubine.

She felt a little sad.

Suddenly, a burst of footsteps approached, and with the sound of the dormitory door opening, Xiao Rongjing strode in, holding a pastry wrapped in oil paper in his hand.

He had free time today, so he personally went out of the palace to pick out some pastries for Yun Wu to buy back. The main reason was that if he sent someone else there, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to pick out what she liked.

Chun Xing hurriedly stopped her movements and leaned down to salute, then consciously exited the hall. Now there were only two people in the dormitory, Xiao Rongjing and Yun Wu.

"Ah Wu, I bought some cakes and came back..."

Xiao Rongjing was talking, and then he saw that beautiful figure still sitting in front of the dressing table with her back to him, refusing to turn around.

He suddenly felt something was wrong, and then put the cake aside, strode forward and half-knelt down beside Yun Wu.

"what happened?"

Xiao Rongjing asked, and then he saw his Ah Wu turn around, but her glazed eyes were filled with tears, and the tip of her small nose was red, looking aggrieved.

"Xiao Rongjing..."

Her pink lips parted slightly, and her voice was soft, with a hint of suppressed crying.

Seeing the red eyes of his delicate lady, Xiao Rongjing felt pain in his heart. He held Yun Wu's waist firmly with his two big hands.

"I'm sorry, miss...it was me who was too late last night, but it hurts?"

Xiao Rongjing said with worried and guilty eyes. He thought Yun Wu was sad because of what happened last night.

Unexpectedly, the next second, his cute and soft lady with red eyes and tail rushed into his arms.

Xiao Rongjing was a little stunned with the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, and then he carefully hugged Yun Wu tighter.

Although I don’t know why the lady suddenly hugged him, she smells so good.

Moreover, the clothes were thin, and he could still feel the lady's...pressing on his chest. It was so soft. He hadn't touched it enough last night...

But his lady's soft voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Xiao Rongjing...can you not accept other concubines..."

Yun Wu's voice was choked with sobs, and she hugged Xiao Rongjing's broad body anxiously and wouldn't let go.

Only then did Xiao Rongjing understand why Yun Wu was sad.

It must be because of what the desert envoy said at today's banquet.

Yun Wu's trembling sobs were right next to her ears, Xiao Rongjing said quickly:

"I will never have anyone else but Miss, not in this life."

Xiao Rongjing hugged Yun Wu's waist tightly, lowered his head to rest on her neck and smelled her body fragrance.

How could he possibly have a concubine?He didn't want the smell of other women's powder on his body.

"I only like young ladies, only young ladies, only Ah Wu..."

He patiently and firmly repeated this sentence in Yun Wu's ears over and over again.

Yun Wu gradually stopped crying. The two of them were in an intimate posture, but she didn't want to leave Xiao Rongjing's arms.

Xiao Rongjing kissed her tender cheek soothingly, and held her tighter in his arms.

He wanted to make Yun Wu feel at ease. He didn't need Yun Wu to say anything to love him, as long as she was by his side. He would always only love her and her alone.

The lady doesn’t need to say anything or do anything. He wants to love her and be good to her all his life.

But in the next second, his delicate lady boldly pressed against his body.

Yun Wu was pampered by her father since she was a child, and the people around her were always pampering and coaxing her.

The pampered daughter of the Prime Minister never wanted to lower her head and reveal her feelings, but now she seemed to be able to hear her own deafening heartbeat.

Her fair cheeks were extremely red. She leaned against Xiao Rongjing like a snuggle, and looked at him timidly with her red eyes.

Her voice was trembling and shy, and her hands unconsciously went to his shoulders.

"Xiao Rongjing...I like you so much..."

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