Female Master: The Cold Prince

After hearing what her mother said, Xiahou Jiuyue's face immediately turned black.

Why did she feel that these words were a little strange, as if they were the lines said by the host at a modern wedding.

"Your Majesty, Mu Yan is willing. It is the honor of Mu Yan's life to marry a general who defends the country and protects the people of the world. Not to mention one or five years, even if it is ten years, Mu Yan is willing and full of joy." He said seriously as if he was taking an oath.

Hearing this, Xiahou Shaohua showed a hint of satisfaction in her eyes. This child was indeed the one she had chosen, and he was very sensible.

"Prince Chen, I am deeply gratified that you care about the safety of the country, but I cannot sacrifice your life. Since Master Ji is willing and supports you, you should not refuse the marriage. You should marry him after the spring."

"Also, look at your house, it's full of women, not even a man. After Master Ji gets married, arrange for more men to come into the house to serve him, and don't neglect him." She gave special instructions.

Regardless of the wishes of the people below, she finalized the marriage with just a few words.

At this point, Xiahou Jiuyue knew that refusing again might backfire. Besides, this was directed at her. For now, she had no choice but to accept the marriage.

"Yes, I thank the Queen Mother for granting me the marriage."

It's nothing more than having a fiancé. Even if she really wants to marry him, it will just be one more person in the house, and she can afford it.

Seeing that she accepted it, Xiahou Shaohua stopped making things difficult for her and said, "Well, except for the princess, you can leave first!"

"Yes."

After retreating from the hall, Xiahou Jiuyue saw Yu Suyuan's extremely hurt eyes, and her heart was immediately filled with heartache.

So, she quickly walked up to him, and just when she was thinking about how to comfort him, a deep and magnetic voice came from behind her.

"Sister!" The man's voice was tinged with teasing.

Hearing the voice, Xiahou Jiuyue turned around instinctively. The voice was so tempting to her, just like a little wolfdog.

Ji Muyan was only one meter away from her, following behind her, his amorous peach blossom eyes focused on her at the moment.

"You call me sister?" Xiahou Jiuyue narrowed her eyes slightly, not understanding why he followed her.

Ji Muyan nodded, with a smile on his face, and walked up to the two of them.

Said: "That's right, Mu Yan has already made an engagement with His Highness. Although they haven't gotten married yet, he always calls his fiancée His Highness Prince Chen. Mu Yan feels that it's not very intimate. So Mu Yan thought, since His Highness is older than me, Mu Yan will call Her Highness sister. What do you think?"

As he said this, his eyes looked at the pale Yu Suyuan with deep meaning.

Hearing this, Xiahou Jiuyue didn't seem to care much and said, "It's up to you."

She didn't care about these names, they were just code names. All she wanted now was to comfort her injured boyfriend.

Ji Muyan didn't care too much about her indifferent attitude, but continued: "Sister, you have a great relationship with Prince Nanyang."

Hearing the temptation in his words, Xiahou Jiuyue turned to look at him, a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"Did you see that?" The corners of her mouth rose slightly, but the smile on her face did not reach her eyes at all.

Ji Muyan was slightly stunned, his intuition told him that Prince Chen was in danger at this moment.

His eyes sparkled, and he said, "Yes! Prince Nanyang has just arrived, so it is inevitable that he will feel a little uncomfortable. As the prince's sister, it is my duty to take extra care of him."

Seeing the clarity in his eyes, Xiahou Jiuyue couldn't help but frown slightly.

Seeing the two people talking and laughing in front of him, Yu Suyuan felt it was extremely dazzling. He suddenly wanted to escape and leave this sad place.

Xiahou Jiuyue seemed to be aware of his emotions and was about to speak out to explain and comfort him, but unexpectedly, Yu Suyuan simply stood up and left, walking out of the hall.

Seeing this, Xiahou Jiujiu was suddenly shocked and felt bad.

Ji Muyan, who was standing next to him, saw this and looked at the thin figure leaving. His eyes flickered and it was unknown what he was thinking.

After Yu Suyuan turned around, he could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes and burst out.

Why do you treat him like this? You clearly agreed that he was the one you were going to marry, but now your fiancé has become someone else.

Can't a person born in poverty have his own happiness? Can his birth be determined by him?

Why does everyone think he is not worthy of her and wants to break them up? No matter how hard he tries, he can't compare to a prominent family background?

He really couldn't accept it if their background alone prevented them from being together.

Xiahou Jiuyue was just about to catch up when a voice suddenly interrupted her.

"Old minister Ji Wenxue greets His Royal Highness Prince Chen."

Hearing this, Xiahou Jiuyue paused, looked at the right prime minister who was walking towards her, then glanced at the person who had already walked out of the hall. She finally sighed helplessly in her heart.

"Yeyi, follow him immediately and don't let anything happen to him." She instructed Yeyi beside her.

"Yes." Ye Yi received the order and instantly turned into a black shadow and flew out of the hall. The speed was so fast that people thought they were dazzled.

When Xiahou Jiuyue saw this, a deep meaning flashed across her eyes.

Then, she retracted her gaze and said to the person who came up to her, "Prime Minister, there is no need to be so polite."

After that, the two exchanged some polite words and turned their attention to the platform.

It was because, for some unknown reason, the empress appointed the son of a fourth-rank official to be the princess's princess.

This unexpected scene shocked all the court officials. What did the Queen mean?

The virtuous prince and the Chen prince arranged marriages with the sons of the left and right prime ministers, so why did they arrange such a marriage for the princess?

As the son of a fourth-rank official, regardless of his character, his status is a bit low, and it is a bit far-fetched for him to be the prime minister.

Not only were everyone puzzled, the Crown Princess also looked incredulous. Was her mother the Queen really arranging a marriage for her with the son of a fourth-rank official?

Without waiting for the princess's reaction, Feng Jun said in shock, "Your Majesty, you must not do that!"

Things were somewhat beyond his expectations. Wasn't the marriage arrangement tonight aimed at Prince Chen?

Why was it his daughter who suffered?

Hearing this, Xiahou Shaohua's face suddenly darkened and he looked at the man beside him with sharp eyes.

"No? As the emperor, I am arranging a marriage for the princess. Do I need your consent?"

Feng Jun was shocked. He suppressed his fear and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, the status of the princess is noble. If the status of the princess is too low, it will lose the face of the royal family. I hope your majesty will think twice!"

"Your Majesty, what Lord Feng said makes sense. The princess is the foundation of a country. The selection of the princess should be cautious. If the prince is too low-ranking, he will be short-sighted, have a shallow character and knowledge, and act in a petty manner. He is not worthy of being in a noble place and cannot bear the great responsibility. I hope Your Majesty will think twice."

"I second your opinion. Your Majesty's move may be inappropriate. Please think twice!"

"Your Majesty, please take back your order!"