Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 1101 Let Xiao Lang Marry My Apprentice as His Wife
That's right, how incredible it is for a person who has passed away to reappear in this world!
After the Luoying Palace was burned to ashes, the emperor sat on the ground crying with Chu Mier's charred body in his arms, and refused to let go no matter who tried to persuade him.

Anyone who came forward and wanted to separate the two was also driven away by the emperor.

The empress dowager personally issued an edict, ordering Su to knock him unconscious so that the emperor and Chu Mi'er's bodies could be separated, and Chu Mi'er was buried hastily before the first seven days.

After the emperor woke up, he almost wanted to dig Chu Mi'er out of the grave, but it was the empress dowager who threatened to commit suicide, and finally gave up.

Later, the emperor rebuilt the Luoying Palace on the original site, and restored the furnishings inside to the way Concubine Mi was alive.

"You say you are not Mi'er, then lift the veil and let me see, otherwise, I won't believe your words." The emperor stared at the woman's face for a moment, his hands hanging by his sides trembling slightly .

His rationality told him that Mi Er was indeed dead, and her charred body was buried in the royal cemetery, but emotionally, he hoped and even believed that the woman in front of him was Mi Er.

That familiar scent, that familiar feeling will not deceive him.

"If I say no, I don't. There is no need to prove anything to you." The woman turned her face away and refused his request coldly.

That's it!The emperor jumped up suddenly, and slapped the woman between her heart and her shoulder with a palm.

Seeing that he was about to hit the woman, the emperor suddenly let out a scream, stepped back quickly, and looked at his palm after standing still.

A thick and long silver needle sticks out of the palm, almost going through the palm.

Severe pain surged up like a tide.

"Mi'er, you have hurt me." The emperor looked up at the woman, with helplessness in his eyes.

"You think you can force me to stay by knocking me out, but unfortunately, I am no longer the little girl who can let you do whatever you want." The woman sneered, with indescribable pleasure.

"You are Mi'er, you admit it!" The emperor was overjoyed, and was about to walk over.

"Stop! Don't come over! Otherwise, I'll leave immediately and never see you again!" The woman sternly shouted, but she didn't deny that she was Chu Mier again.

"Mi'er, my hand hurts so much, can you come here and help me pull out the silver needle?" The emperor rolled his eyes, played the bitterness card, and showed his injured right hand to the woman.

Chu Mi'er took a cold look, and said, "I can help you remove the silver needle, and even apply medicine and bandage, but you must promise me one thing. If you don't agree, I will leave immediately."

"I agree." The emperor blurted out without any hesitation.

Surprise flashed in the bottom of her eyes, Chu Mi'er was silent, and said, "You didn't know what I wanted, so you just agreed?"

The emperor smiled and said: "Even if Mier wants my life, I'm willing to give it, and I'm willing to give it."

Hearing this, Chu Mier was stunned for a moment, and quickly recovered her calm look, saying: "I don't want your life, I just want you to issue a marriage decree, the content is that the eighth prince Xiao Lang will marry my apprentice in three days' time. wife."

"What, you want Lang'er to marry your apprentice? No!" Shocked, the emperor resolutely shook his head and refused.

"No? Then goodbye forever, never see you again!" Chu Mi'er snorted coldly, not intending to talk nonsense with the emperor, so she turned around and left.

"Mi Er, don't go... Mi Er... I agree!"

(End of this chapter)