Chapter 171 The Emperor
The seventh prince never thought that her first reaction would be this, he was slightly taken aback, "After the royal father bestowed the marriage, he ordered Qin Tianjian to pick a few auspicious days, the closest one is July [-]th, and July [-]th After that it's only mid-October."

"Father asked me which one I wanted. I thought it would be better to get married as soon as possible, so I chose July [-]. If you don't want to, I can talk to Father again. Anyway, this matter is not yet complete. Once it’s settled, it can be changed at any time.”

Seeing that Cui Ming was still silent, the Seventh Prince couldn't help explaining: "I know that the time is really tight, some ceremonies may need to be omitted, and I'm afraid I will wrong you a bit on the wedding ceremony, if you don't want to, we will move to the later day."

"I asked you to come out today to discuss this matter with you. After all, you and I are married, and I can't make my own decisions."

"It's all right. Your Highness has the final say on which day to choose for the auspicious day. I have no opinion. It's just that I was a little surprised when I heard it just now." Cui Ming said, her face was hidden in the dark, and the Seventh Prince couldn't see that she was happy now. Still not happy.

He couldn't help but reached out and grabbed her hand on the railing. Cui Ming instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held her hand tightly to prevent her from breaking free. you."

Cui Ming sensed his thoughts and let him hold her hand without moving.

She chuckled lightly, "There's nothing wrong with that, I'm not young anymore, my father wished he could marry me off early, if he knew the news, he'd be so happy that he'd wake up from his dream."

Cui Ming spoke impeccably, not revealing what was in his heart.

She can show some temperamental thoughts in front of the Seventh Prince without fear, because the Seventh Prince doesn't mind those little details.

But she couldn't reveal some thoughts.

Collaborators must maintain the distance that partners should have. Once the limit is crossed, both sides will suffer.

What's more, she did not have any objection to the time of the big wedding, after all, she was going to marry, so what difference would it make if it was a few months earlier or a few months later?
And now that the body of the holy dragon is getting worse and worse, what will meet them is a more tragic battle for the emperor than the battle for succession.

Now what they want is to control the country, and what they want is the dragon chair on the high hall, not just the crown prince of the East Palace.

If you don't get married as soon as possible, in case the sage dies halfway, the Seventh Prince will already be on the throne after three years of filial piety. After he doesn't need her, it will be a question of whether she can get the queen's position at that time.

More importantly, she was unwilling to wait so long.

In the past two or three years, she has seen her enemy get away with it and sit back and relax. She has endured it very hard. If she is allowed to endure it any longer, she will probably go crazy.

The Seventh Prince was amused by her witty remarks, and his heavy heart just now couldn't help but relax a bit, "If father-in-law knows what you said, he might get angry again."

"I'm used to him being like this every day, and every time it's thunderous and rainy." Cui Ming said with a smile on the face of Zhongyonghou.

"Father-in-law must not be arranged like this." The Seventh Prince reached out and tapped her forehead, his tone full of indulgence.

Cui Ming smiled, and inadvertently turned her head to the side. There was a tall and tall figure in the dark place with dense shade of trees, and the smile on her face froze slightly.

How is he there?

"what happened?"

Sensing her abnormality, the Seventh Prince couldn't help but raise his head and sweep in the direction she was looking at.

Cui Ming moved unobtrusively and quietly blocked his sight, "There seems to be a black cat over there...Your Highness, my servant is a little scared."

As she spoke, she leaned closer to the Seventh Prince with a little panic.

The catkin held by the Seventh Prince trembled slightly, and its owner seemed to be enduring the irresistible fear in his heart.

Cui Ming is afraid of cats, he knows it.

He remembered that she said before that it was because she was scratched by a cat when she was a child, which left a psychological shadow, so that every time she saw a cat, she was a little scared.

The Seventh Prince had no time to think about other things for a while, and immediately lowered his head and coaxed softly: "It's okay, I'm here, it doesn't dare to come over."

"Is it really not going to come?" Cui Ming asked hummingly with his head down, with a trembling sound that was suppressed but couldn't help it.

Delicate and soft, it makes people feel more pity.

This kind of Cui Ming is more like the girl he imagined, a girl in a boudoir who will be weak and cry, and has weaknesses.

The pity in his heart couldn't help but increase a bit.

The Seventh Prince reached out and stroked her back gently, and continued to comfort her softly, "No, I'm here."

After some actions, Cui Ming seemed to have finally calmed down her mood. She finally raised her head, looked at the Seventh Prince and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, we have been out for a long time, we should go back quickly, so as not to provoke criticism."

"Alright."

When the Seventh Prince stood up, from the corner of his eye, he looked at the place Cui Ming had just looked at, where the tree shadows were swaying, and there was no black cat she mentioned, nor anything else.

The Seventh Prince withdrew his peripheral vision faintly, as if he had never looked there.

Cui Ming saw his actions clearly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

The Seventh Prince, because of his sensitivity and low self-esteem due to his experience in the early years, is [-]% vigilant towards everyone, and any carelessness will arouse his suspicion.

The emperor's power tactics, employing people are not suspicious, and suspicious people are not used.

She actually doubted that even if they could succeed, whether the Seventh Prince would be able to become a truly excellent emperor in the future.

This thought just flashed in her mind, and she couldn't help but lowered her head and smiled again.

It doesn't matter whether he is a qualified emperor or not, as long as she can achieve her goal, she is a foolish emperor or a wise emperor, and future generations will comment on it, and it is not her turn.

Seriously, among all the sons of the Holy Majesty today, there is not a single person who is truly suitable to be an emperor, and he can only compare the two and choose the lesser one.

The seventh prince is more courageous than the other princes.

After a day of tossing, Cui Ming returned to Zhongyonghou's mansion and fell headlong into the bed.

Xiangyun looked at Cui Ming and smiled helplessly, "Even if Miss is tired, she should wait until she finishes washing before resting."

"Got it." Cui Ming tilted her head and let Xiangyun pull her up to wash, then buried her head in the cloud quilt, unwilling to come out.

Looking at the exhausted Cui Ming, Xiang Yun couldn't help but feel distressed. If she had to tell her, few noble ladies in the capital were friendly.

Ever since Madam passed away, Miss has been like this every time she returns from a banquet.

She also knew that the young lady never liked those silly things just like her, but the young lady had to do it.

(End of this chapter)

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