The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

"Cough cough."

He held up the pillow and coughed twice, feeling depressed and wanting to vomit blood.

"Squeak."

The bamboo door opened again, Ye Junlan gave him a complicated look, and walked out slowly.

"Jun Lan, you trust me."

Lin Jingcheng was overjoyed, and explained bitterly: "I really don't mean to wrong my sister, I just want her to act in a play and get Xianchen Dan."

"You don't want to marry your sister?"

Ye Junlan's face darkened, and his heart became even more unhappy: "Isn't it because I really like her, but just acting on occasion?"

"Jun Lan, that's not what I meant."

Lin Jingcheng vomited a mouthful of old blood in his throat, wanting to cry but no tears.

"Then what do you mean?"

Ye Junlan was rarely angry: "The marriage between the two countries is not a child's play. Once the news of the marriage is announced, the world will know it. How can you easily regret the marriage?"

"Being engaged is not getting married."

Lin Jingcheng bit the bullet and defended: "Besides, my sister is not yet old enough to get married. It takes at least two years to get married. Two years is enough time for us to discuss countermeasures and change the status quo."

"I'll ask you again."

Ye Junlan looked at him quietly, and the scrutiny in his eyes was obvious: "You really don't want to marry your sister? Just playing on the occasion?"

"Jun Lan, don't do this?"

Lin Jingcheng wanted to vomit blood bitterly: "I'm really doing it for my sister's sake. As for the engagement, it's just a formality. Don't mention it, I seem like a heartless person who has always been in chaos and abandoned."

"Have you ever thought about it?"

Ye Junlan's eyes were complicated: "Even if it's just a formality, in the hearts of the world, my sister is also your fiancee. Once you regret the marriage, how much impact will it have on her reputation? How much criticism will it bring to her? Among those good things As a disciple, how would you look at her?"

"But not like that."

Lin Jingcheng defended with a wry smile: "There is no better way to get Xianchen Pill."

Ye Junlan was furious: "Xianchen Pill is nothing compared to my sister's reputation."

"Jun Lan, there's no need to do this, right?"

Lin Jingcheng couldn't understand: "Besides, it was your mother-in-law who made the request. The two countries are married, and the younger sister is unwilling to act. If she assumes marriage with me, she will marry the second uncle."

"I'll settle this matter."

Ye Junlan pondered for a while, and made up her mind: "I will enter the palace in person, plead guilty, and beg the empress to cancel the marriage."

Lin Jingcheng smiled bitterly: "Why are you doing this?"

"For the happiness of my sister, Jun Lan is willing."

Ye Junlan's eyes showed determination: "Even if I give up the throne, I will not hesitate."

"if."

Lin Jingcheng's heart suddenly warmed up, and he asked tentatively, "Do I really want to marry my sister?"

"That's only if my sister likes you."

Ye Junlan showed no mercy and poured cold water on him.

"Cough cough."

Lin Jingcheng was cold from head to toe, his enthusiasm turned into nothingness.

*
Palace, lotus pond.

Lin Jingcheng left in high spirits, and returned in disappointment, standing upright with hands down, silent.

"Hitted a wall?"

The empress had expected it a long time ago, and looked at him quite amusingly, the banter in her eyes was obvious.

"aunt."

Lin Jingcheng seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly raised his head with determination: "Can my nephew ask you something?"

"what's up."

The empress raised her brows lightly, and smiled jokingly: "Let's hear it."

"I beg my aunt to give my younger sister the Xianchen Pill."

Lin Jingcheng lifted his hem and knelt down on one knee.

"Even if she doesn't want to marry you."

The female emperor's brows darkened, showing a bit of coldness: "You want to do the same?"

"Yes."

Lin Jingcheng didn't hesitate at all, and answered very simply.

Thank you, little fairy Xiao Xiamu, for your reward.

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