Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 826 Will Be Your Willful Funeral Object

He paused, and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line, "Are you really sure you want to marry me?"

Stared at by his dark black eyes for a moment, Hongyu almost blurted out, not to marry.

But she was afraid that he would deliberately test her. If she said she would not marry, then the reason why she wanted Feng Qian to leave would no longer exist. Would he suspect that they were colluding on purpose, and then refused to let Feng Qian go?
Nangong Che looked into her eyes and repeated the question patiently: "Hongyu, I will give you one last chance. Do you really want to marry me and be the mother of South Vietnam?"

Hongyu has never been so nervous and hesitant in her life, she didn't even dare to look into the man's eyes, she grabbed a handful of hair and shook it back. A charming heroic spirit.

Nangongche's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange emotion flashed in the depths of his pupils.

Hongyu closed her eyes, and suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a smile like a flower, with a flash of determination in her tone, "Yes, I want to marry!"

Since he was destroyed by her, then she is responsible.

Responsible for resolving the entanglement between him and Feng Qian this time, and also responsible for unraveling the damned Gu on him, even if it takes his whole life.

Hearing this, the last trace of warmth on the man's face disappeared, and something seemed to shatter in the deep black pupils.

He had already given her a chance. If he had just assumed that she wanted to help Xiaoqian, but now he had clearly said that he would let Xiaoqian go, but she still wanted to marry her.

It can be seen that she is serious - she wants that powerful position.

Unable to tell whether he was more disappointed or more angry, Nangong Che curled his lips coldly, his handsome eyebrows were stained with frosty temperature, and there was a cold smile on his thin lips, "Okay, don't regret it."

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In the afternoon, Jun Hanxiao and Yingyue brought people to the Nanyue Palace to pick up their imperial concubine back to the palace.

Nangongche didn't go to see him off, but Hongyu was with him.

Feng Qian looked at her with a complicated expression, pursed her lips and said to her: "Thank you."

Hongyu smiled calmly, doing her habitual hair-lifting movement with her hands, "No, I told you it's not to help you."

She paused for a while, looked at the expressionless man standing beside Feng Qian, and said after deliberating, "Your Majesty, can I have a word with you?"

She didn't say alone, but Feng Qian heard what she meant, and smiled at Jun Moying: "I'll wait for you in the carriage."

Hongyu looked at her back, she was indeed a sensible and good girl, no wonder Nangongche insisted on keeping her.

She withdrew her gaze and smiled brightly, "Your Majesty, for the sake of allowing you to bring back your imperial concubine without any effort, can you promise me one thing?"

Jun Moying glanced at her lightly with his dark eyes, "Let me not care about what Nangong Che did?"

"It saves effort to talk to a smart person like His Majesty." Hongyu smiled and flattered her, "Your Majesty didn't lose anything anyway, since Nangongche barely saved you and the imperial concubine, this time Can things go away?"

"You really love him." Jun Moying snorted inexplicably.

The originally indifferent eyes were suddenly stained with a hint of oppressive threat, "You'd better remember what you said, if you didn't dispel the Tongsheng Gu after I returned to Donglan, Nanyue and Nanjiang would be your willful burials." product, understand?"

(End of this chapter)