"Taking care of me instead of you? I'm not as incapable of taking care of myself as you think."

Ma Xin gently stroked Qiao Xiyue's cold pretty face, with a hint of resentment in his tone.

"You know she didn't mean that."

Luo Xi spoke in a low voice. She felt that Ma Xin was very strange now, even though they had only known each other for long.

"I will take her body back to the Xinyan Empire and bury her in the imperial mausoleum. If you want to come with me, then go ahead. If you don't want to, I won't force you."

After Ma Xin finished speaking, he carried Qiao Xiyue's delicate body on his back and turned to walk out the door.

"Well, I'll follow you then."

Luo Xi pouted her lips, somewhat regretting agreeing to Qiao Xiyue. Ma Qin clearly didn't give her a chance to persuade her.

Ma Qin walked out and saw everyone waiting at the door. He did not stop but walked towards his room with Qiao Xiyue on his back.

"Are you really going with him?"

Yingying frowned. After listening to the conversation inside, she didn't want Luo Xi to go with Ma Xin. In her opinion, Ma Xin would probably cause a big trouble this time.

"Well, I promised Qiao Xiyue that I would accompany him."

Luo Xi nodded firmly. Of course, she didn’t quite understand what Qiao Xiyue meant by “accompany”.

"You are so stupid. If you agree to her, do you know that you are betting your future on her?"

Ying Lingxi suddenly became anxious and grabbed Luo Xi's little hand to persuade her.

"what?"

Luo Xi was still confused.

"Look, Qiao Xiyue was originally going to marry Ma Xin, but now that she hasn't done so, and you promised her that you would go in her place, doesn't that mean you will marry Ma Xin in her place?"

Seeing that Luo Xi was still a little confused, Ying Lingxi pulled her aside and whispered to her.

"No way."

Luo Xi was a little hesitant when he heard this.

"Do you think Luo Xi will still go with Ma Xin after he knows about this?"

Yingying and Xin Yixi were chatting in low voices.

"meeting."

Xin Yixi sighed softly.

"why?"

Yingying was a little confused as to why she was so sure.

"Because she's just like you, strong on the outside, but soft-hearted."

Xin Yixi gently hugged Yingying.

"I didn't do anything soft-hearted."

Yingying pouted her lips.

"That's because you had to make a choice, between Aunt Ying's reputation and yourself, and you chose Aunt Ying."

Xin Yixi is very afraid that Yingying will be driven crazy. She knows that Yingying has been forced to make choices and has been losing things. She is also seizing every opportunity to bear it all with Yingying.

"So Luo Luo, you have to think it over clearly. As long as you don't want to, the sisters will definitely help you."

Ying Lingxi held Luo Xi's little hand and advised her earnestly.

In fact, Luo Xi was a little shaken the moment she knew what Qiao Xiyue meant. She didn't dare to entrust her future to someone she just met, but when the words of agreement were about to come to her lips, she couldn't bear it when she thought of Ma Qin's distraught back as he carried Qiao Xiyue on his back.

"I will go with him. As for whether I agree or not, I'll talk about it when I get back."

"You, hey."

Seeing that Luo Xi had already made up her mind, Ying Lingxi could not persuade her any further and could only let her go.

"Do we need to mobilize the Purple Phoenix Army and the Wanxiang Court hidden in the Xinyan Empire?"

Xin Yixi asked in a low voice beside Yingying.

"No, at this time, we should trust them and Uncle Markbas."

Yingying looked at the lonely and desolate figure, and vaguely seemed to see her past self.

Perhaps, Luo Xi can really redeem Ma Xin.

Two days later.

Xinyan Temple.

Markbas's rough hands trembled slightly as he held the memorial presented by Ma Xin, and he was having a great ideological struggle.

Ma Xin submitted a memorial saying that he wanted to bury Qiao Xiyue in the imperial mausoleum and give her a grand burial as the most talented woman in the Xinyan Empire and the Crown Princess. However, giving her this title without a wedding and without witnesses was undoubtedly a slap in his face and in Ma Xin's face. What would Ma Xin's future wife think?

"I won't allow it."

Markbas slammed the memorial on the table.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has sent a message."

The maid came in from the door and knelt beside Markbas.

"explain."

"His Royal Highness said that he did not discuss this with His Majesty, but rather informed him that, regardless of His Majesty's agreement or not, His Royal Highness would bury Miss Qiao Xiyue in the imperial mausoleum and give her the title of Crown Princess. Anyone who moves Miss Qiao Xiyue's tomb in the future would be an enemy of His Royal Highness."

After the maid finished speaking, she did not dare to look up at Markbas. She guessed that if Markbas knew about this, he might be furious.

"Who is the girl who came back with him?"

Markbas closed his eyes and seemed not to care about the matter.

"She is the princess of the Order Empire. It is said that Miss Qiao Xiyue asked her to accompany the Crown Prince before she passed away."

The maid told him everything she had found out in a trembling voice.

"Forget it, let him be. Qiao Xiyue was originally the Crown Princess I found for him. There is no big problem with him doing this. Let him be."

"According to the order."

At this time, Luo Xi had just followed Ma Xin to steal an ice crystal coffin from the headquarters of Yuehui Merchant Group and placed Qiao Xiyue's body in it to ensure that her body would not rot in a short period of time.

"The coffin will be made tonight, and Xiyue will be buried tomorrow."

Ma Xin looked at the icy crystal coffin containing Qiao Xiyue's body in the center of the bedroom, and his eyes reddened slightly.

"After tomorrow, I won't blame you if you leave. It's not fair for you to stay with me."

Luo Xi knew what he meant. Asking her, an imperial princess, to marry Ma Xin after a mortal, at the very least, was a sign that the children were immature and didn't know the ways of the world. At the most, it was a slap in Tipir's face. If Tipir knew about it, he would definitely go straight to the Xinyan Temple to demand an explanation.

dong dong dong.

"Who?"

Ma Xin looked at the door impatiently.

"Your Highness, it's His Majesty."

"come in."

Markbas pushed the door open and walked into the room, and saw the ice crystal coffin at a glance.

"What is the purpose of your visit this time, Father?"

Ma Xin did not look at him, nor did he salute.

"Luo Xi has met Uncle Markbass."

Markbas was very satisfied with Luo Xi's well-behaved and quiet appearance, and he secretly admired Qiao Xiyue's sharp eyesight.

"Ma Xin, give the title of Crown Princess to Luo Xi."

After helping Luo Xi up, Markbass sat opposite Ma Xin and advised him.

"Ah? Uncle Markbas, this is too early."

Luo Xi blushed immediately after hearing what Markbass said. She had just become an adult not long ago, and had just met Ma Xin. How could she be so careless?

"The title of Crown Princess belongs to Xiyue."

Ma Xin's stubbornness made Markbass a little annoyed.

"When Xiyue asked Luoxi to stay with you in her place, the title of Crown Princess belonged to Luoxi. What will Luoxi do if you do this?"

Mark Bass's words went straight into Luo Xi's heart. Even though she and Ma Xin had just met, she still felt uncomfortable that Qiao Xiyue had taken away her status.

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