The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

Chapter 1182 Fourth brother doesn't like it, no one dares to force him
"Qingluo, please."

He Biqiu's eyelids were watery, and he stretched out his hand to grab Lin Qingluo's sleeve, begging pitifully: "We don't dare to ask for too much, I just ask you to invite fourth brother here, and give us a chance to show our feelings."

"Fourth brother is very busy."

Lin Qingluo helplessly supported his forehead: "He needs to deal with major government affairs, and even I am too embarrassed to bother him on weekdays."

"If you invite him, he will definitely come."

Li Mulin lowered her eyelids and muttered softly.

"You guys, do you have to do this?"

Lin Qingluo disagreed: "Although princesses of the right age from all over the world are here, it may not be that the fourth brother will like them."

"Royal marriage, who cares if you like it or not."

Princess Huimin understood: "It's all for profit."

"The interests of Fengqi country do not need to sacrifice anyone's happiness, including fourth brother."

Lin Qingluo raised his eyebrows lightly, showing his domineering aura: "You can rest assured, as long as the fourth brother doesn't like it, no one will force him, and no one dares to force him."

"Really?"

He Biqiu's eyes lit up, implying a bit of anticipation.

"Of course it's true."

Lin Qingluo's eyes were burning, with a courage that no one could question: "This girl promises everything she says, and she will never go back on her word."

"Qingluo, we haven't congratulated you yet."

He Biqiu wept with joy, tears welling in his eyes: "I'm about to ascend the throne and proclaim myself emperor, and from now on I'll be the aloof Empress."

"Yes, Qingluo, we also congratulate you."

Li Mulin and Huimin's heart trembled, and they also realized that they were no longer obsessed with their little daughter's obsessive love.

"What's so high up?"

Lin Qingluo's pretty face darkened, showing a bit of worry: "You guys think the same way, it's really boring."

"Dump."

He Biqiu panicked, and held her hand subconsciously: "You have become an empress, and you are still willing to treat us as friends. We are really happy from the bottom of our hearts."

"Yes, Qingluo."

Li Mulin and Huimin expressed their hearts at the same time: "We don't want to be alienated from you, we dream of getting along like before."

"You know me, you never care about rules and etiquette."

Lin Qingluo patted the back of He Biqiu's hand reassuringly, and returned a sweet smile: "It will be the same in the future, those three-kowtow and nine-powdery rituals of monarchs and ministers are all abolished, and you don't need to be cautious. Let's get along in private, relaxed and casual." Just fine."

"Qingluo, you are so kind, and you still treat us as friends."

He Biqiu's eyes flashed with emotion, mustered up his courage, and gave a domineering bear hug. "

"Qingluo, I'm also very touched."

"I want to cry."

Huimin and Li Mulin also came over with tears in their eyes, one left and one right, and hugged her arm.

"Relax now?"

Lin Qingluo smiled warmly, jokingly: "You don't have to worry about fourth brother being snatched away, and express your feelings impulsively?"

"Ah."

The three little girls drooped their eyelids in shame, embarrassed to look at her.

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Miss Lin is the future Empress Fengqi?

Who is the fourth brother they are talking about?
Yi Xian'er leaned against the door curtain, listening happily to the corner of the wall, when she heard the fourth brother, just wondering, a gentle and handsome young man walked in from the small courtyard.

It was clear after the snow, the young man with black hair and blue clothes, calm and elegant, walking slowly on the snow all over the ground, like a beautiful ink painting.

Yi Xian'er's eyes flickered, and just as she was about to speak out, the young man put his fingers lightly on his lips, and made a silent gesture towards her.

Yi Xian'er nodded subconsciously, and said nothing more.

Lin Jinyun's five senses are keen, and the conversations of the girls in the wing room can be heard clearly.

He stopped, remained silent for a moment, then quietly turned and left.

(End of this chapter)