"Marry? Dad, are you kidding me? When did I say marry?" She widened her eyes in shock.

Jin Gungun was overjoyed: "Daughter, the imperial decree says that you can't do it unless you agree, and there's nothing wrong with it. You want to marry the prince as a concubine, and I want to be in-laws with the emperor. What a wonderful thing! The pancakes are not that big, and I have been dizzy for a long time, haha."

"Hehe, good head."

Jin Luoluo grabbed Master Jin and shook her violently: "Fatty, you sell your daughter for glory, and I will help you earn gold and silver mountains. If you marry me off, I hate you, and I will bite you to death~~~"

Master Jin was dazzled: "Luoluo, how can you miss daddy like this, daddy is so sad!!! But the imperial decree has come, we can't disobey it, since we can't disobey it, let's enjoy it, daughter, you accept your fate, being a princess is rewarding!" What's wrong, it's very beautiful!" [

Jin Luoluo's face was grim: "I said not to marry someone who is poorer than me. I'm not willing to let you marry me to a poor man like the Third Prince."

(A certain third prince is angry: This king is a poor ghost??? Jin Luoluo, you are looking for death without long-sightedness.)

Master Jin: "Uh~~ Daughter, according to your logic, anyone who is not rich enough for you is a poor ghost, so you don't need to marry, because you are the richest person in the world."

Jin Luoluo: "That's what it means, I'm already married to Qian, I can't marry anyone else."

She is loyal to money.

Master Jin: "Daughter, resisting the decree is a matter of beheading. Are you planning to use the head to resist the emperor's decree?"

Jin Luoluo was shocked by Master Jin's words, and let go of her hand in a daze.

She obviously forgot that this is the evil feudal society.

The emperor's will is an order that must be carried out. As for her wishes, they are not considered at all.

Not to mention marrying her, even if she wanted to kill her, she had to stick her head out.

His grandma's, this bastard feudal society.

Jin Luoluo was sad and indignant: "Okay, okay, I can't do it even if I'm married, that evil old emperor always scares people by beheading and ransacking his house, heh heh, no taste. Father, which prince am I marrying?"

Master Jin glanced at Xiao Che: "It's the talented Third Prince."

Xiao Che's ten-thousand-year-old ice stood there, and Master Jin could only boast and praise against his will.

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