Concubine God

Chapter 5

Murong Zijing was sobbing intermittently, but at the same time she stubbornly didn't want her brothers and sisters to see that she was really crying. She rubbed her red and swollen eyes desperately with her hands, but she couldn't stop her from rolling down. tears.

"Baby...God, don't cry...Brother, brothers really didn't mean that...How could they not want you...You will always be my brother's most beloved baby..." Murong Zijing broke down in tears Everyone present was terrified, and Murong Ziying and Murong Ziling ignored the condemning gazes of others, and hurried forward to pamper Murong Zijing.

Alas, it's one thing to think that the doll will not be willing. It really made the doll cry. The feeling of distress and reluctance will still make them feel deeply regretful...

"Baby, it's my brothers' fault, if you really don't want to marry..." Murong Ziying immediately blurted out and wanted to go back on her word, but was stopped by Murong Ziling in the end——

"Brother Huang!" He regretted it now, he was protecting the baby, but he might have harmed the people of the whole country and plunged them into continuous flames of war!

"Brother Ziying..." Looking at Murong Ziying's hesitation to speak and Murong Ziling's painful but firm expression, Murong Zijing immediately understood.

Oh...it turns out that national interests are above all else...

Hmph, she should have thought of it earlier, after all, this place is still a feudal society, and she, a little princess who doesn't do anything to produce, still has to submit to the premise of national interests after all.

It's normal and she won't blame them.However, this reminded her that she must take her favor to a higher level, even surpassing the so-called national interests.

In this way, she can better implement her great policy of "walking sideways wherever she goes"...

A gleam of light and the slightest bit of reluctance flashed in her eyes, Murong Zijing thought to herself, it seems that she really must marry this time——

"I'm really sorry for making my brothers and sisters worry about me, and making my mother fall ill because of my affairs. It's all bad for the baby. The baby has decided. I will marry Prince Xuanyuan of Shenglong Kingdom. Brother Ziying, Just promise their envoys." The little hands clenched into fists, and Murong Zijing's eyes showed an unmistakable firm determination, but the tears flickering in her eyes still accidentally revealed her reluctance .

"Baby..." Ever since they were young, this was the first time they had seen their younger sister have such great determination to make sacrifices for the sake of the country. This made the brothers and sisters of the Murong family have mixed feelings.

Their dolls are always so cute and considerate, but now they are slim and graceful, and they know how to think about the overall situation.

It's just that, in their eyes, she will always be the little sister they hold dear in their hands, how can they be willing to...

"Brothers and sisters, don't worry about me anymore. You also know how much crisis the Murong Dynasty will bring if you refuse this marriage, don't you? No matter how powerful our country is now, we can't let the people suffer from the war. "Oh, don't hesitate anymore, she finally made up her mind, how can she let go of her family that has been with her for more than ten years?

However, everything has to be considered in the long run, she just thought about it, in fact, it is still beneficial to marry into the Holy Dragon Kingdom.

She can use her extraordinary charm to make everyone in Shenglong Kingdom become her backing, so that she will run amok in the world and no one will dare to stop her!wow...

"Baby...you've really grown up..." Everyone was surprised when they heard that Murong Zijing could say such grandiose words. It seems that she really deserves to be the princess of the Murong royal family. It still hasn't weakened in the slightest.

"Okay, since this is your own decision, Brother Huang, I will reply to the envoys of Shenglong Kingdom later and agree to their marriage proposal. But, for this marriage, you have to ask the second brother to accompany you to confirm that you are here Only if you don't get bullied over there." Murong Ziying sighed, and finally agreed conditionally.

Murong Ziling and the others who were designated as "dowry" naturally nodded in haste, determined to escort their precious sister to the marriage.

"Okay..." Murong Zijing threw herself into the arms of her elder brother, seeming to be acting like a baby with great reluctance, but in fact there was a sly smile like a little fox in his arms.

Oye, everything is going as expected, the backers of the Holy Dragon Kingdom, wait for me...

A few days later, the envoys of the Holy Dragon Kingdom returned to the Holy Dragon Kingdom to report the news to the current Dragon Emperor. The whole country should have been full of joy, and the Dragon Emperor had already sent people to prepare for the marriage, but because of one person, the people in the Holy Dragon Palace It also caused a storm.

This person is the male protagonist of this marriage, who sent the Xuanyuan Prince of the Holy Dragon Dynasty, Long Aoxuan, nicknamed "Leng Jue Prince"——

"Brother Huang, why didn't I know about this until now, huh?" In the imperial study room, a tall and straight man in a silver battle robe had a cold face, with restrained anger flashing in his eyes, and asked in a harsh tone. Another gentle and handsome man in a dragon robe.

"This... I can explain this matter..." Faced with his younger brother's approaching step by step, Long Aolin, as the emperor of the Holy Dragon Dynasty and the eldest brother of the Long family, did not have the slightest strength to fight back, his aura was completely Called Weiwei, he could only try his best to put on a flattering smile, hoping to appease Long Aoxuan's anger.

"No need." With a cold snort, Long Aoxuan waved his hand, indicating that Long Aolin needn't say more, then turned around and walked to the chair beside him, lifted his clothes, and sat down.

"Oh..." Secretly heaved a sigh of relief, Long Aolin straightened his clothes, coughed lightly, a little uncomfortably walked back to the dragon chair and sat down under Long Aoxuan's cold eyes, wanting to find back what he had lost The majesty of the emperor for a long time.

"Which step is the preparation for the marriage?" Long Aoxuan sat casually in the mahogany grand teacher's chair, seemingly casually sipping the good Longjing tea in his hand, and asked lightly.

"Uh...it's already at Nazheng, and it's time to send someone to apply for an appointment soon..." Long Aolin ostrichly picked up the memorial in front of the desk to shield himself, and secretly watched Long Aoxuan grow more and more from the edge of the memorial. With an ugly face, I can only feel the cold coming from the soles of my feet.

so...so cold...

(End of this chapter)