"Your Majesty, I don't understand what this means." Yezuicheng was a little confused. His usually expressionless face had a rare hint of depression. His long eyebrows were raised in dissatisfaction, and there was even more confusion between his eyebrows.

The small wrinkles and the lips that were pursed into a straight line were tightly closed after saying this sentence that should have been a question but in a declarative tone.

"The thing is, this Princess Linglong wants to marry us in the Southern Jin Dynasty on behalf of the Xuanyuan royal family, and she must have taken a fancy to you. Otherwise, the people from the Xuanyuan royal family have unique vision and think you are charming and suave, and want you to marry her. I think

Let me ask you what you mean." Ye Jiangxue continued to peel the banana unhurriedly with her hands. Her eyelids drooped slightly, as if all her attention was focused on the banana in her hand, and she said in a leisurely and relaxed tone.

, as if he didn’t see Yezuibi’s dissatisfied look at all.

Ye Zuibi was in a bit of a dilemma. If you want your minister to die, he has to die. To him, Ye Jiangxue is not only his imperial sister, but also his empress, but he is really unwilling and unable to accept the marriage.

It was a bit awkward to speak: "Your Majesty, minister, minister..."

"Oh, Ah Zui, don't be nervous. Just say two words if you want, and three words if you don't want to. Say it boldly." Ye Jiangxue threw away the peel of the last banana, took the palace maid's handkerchief and wiped it randomly.

With hands stained with banana peels, she said to him with an encouraging look on her face - It seems that Her Majesty the Empress is really ready to give the Southern Jin Dynasty the title of freedom and democracy.

"Your Majesty, I cannot accept this marriage." Ye Zuibi lifted up the hem of his robe with one hand and knelt on the ground with one knee. The good-quality fabric slid down the palm of his hand, bringing with it a slight chill, which inexplicably comforted him.

The voice that overflowed from his lips in annoyance was sonorous and powerful due to his calmer mood, which fully demonstrated his determination and attitude.

"Azui, you...this matter is related to a national matter. I hope you think it over carefully. I don't want to force you. Azui...if it's really difficult...you know, sometimes I don't want to force you, but

I hope you can consider this matter carefully." Ye Jiangxue picked up the tea cup and took a sip before speaking lightly. Although she said it to let him think clearly, although the tone did not have a commanding tone, there was a hint of command in the tone.

A little majestic and irresistible, showing that as a superior, he cannot be disobeyed.

"Your Majesty, I really cannot accept this marriage." Ye Zuibi was still kneeling on the ground. Although his face was calm and he pretended not to care about the matter, in fact, his heart was already turbulent.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't. Maybe he should say she. She thought repeatedly in her heart: Sister, she knew that I was a girl. How could she marry me? She knew this situation, why did she do this?

Action? No... Sister will not treat me like this. She must have some plan, but this plan cannot be revealed. I have to believe her... Even though Sister is not a person who can be trusted at all... Let's wait and see

Let it change.

From the corner of Xuanyuan Jing's eyes, he glanced at this young man who had been speaking in a cold and emotionless tone since just now. He really couldn't tell that he had any ability. Because of the wide-sleeved robe, his thin figure looked frail.
Chapter completed!