Yuan Liyue: "…"

Sister, I am also shameless. Don’t take it so clean for me!

Yuan Xiaoming looked at her slightly frustrated appearance and poked her forehead, "You think, are you looking at someone? But the third young master Luo really has a good color. If you really like it, I will give you a marriage. However, you are still young and cannot get married. You can set the person first and talk about it in two years."

She said it seriously, but in fact she didn't think so at all. She didn't want anyone to compete with her for her sister! She wanted to keep her sister by her for a few more years. When she couldn't delay it, it wouldn't be too late to get married again.

Yuan Liyue hurriedly said, "No, sister, I don't mean this. Don't mess with each other! I just feel destined to be with him. Seeing him pitiful, I felt compassion for a moment. Don't give me a marriage! It would be bad if I scared me!"

Although she wanted to hold the future husband's thigh, she wanted to go step by step and come naturally, rather than giving a marriage directly with such a coercive emperor. This directly determines the lifelong affairs of others, which is really unkind.

Yuan Xiaoming looked at her half-believingly, "Really?"

Yuan Liyue nodded: "Yeah, it's more real than pearl!"

Being so cute that she looked so well-behaved and serious, Yuan Xiaoming chuckled: "What's the point of not giving a marriage... If you don't give a marriage, don't give a marriage."

Yuan Liyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Little did Yuan Xiaoming take all her subtle expressions into his eyes and raised his eyebrows calmly. Yuan Xiaoming changed his tone and suddenly said, "It's been three months since I ascended the throne, and the harem is still empty. Many ministers wrote to me to give me a speech. I thought about it and it's really time to get married, otherwise I'd be empty all the time and I'd have to have trouble."

Yuan Liyue blinked, "Trial show? Does that sister have any candidates she likes?"

While looking at Yuan Xiaoming, she searched her mind for Yuan Xiaoming's official partner in the book.

A name appeared in my mind - Zuo Yu.

That was Yuan Xiaoming's Fengjun. He was deeply in love with Yuan Xiaoming, but he did not have a good end. In the end, Yuan Xiaoming discovered his feelings and was depressed and depressed all day long.

Thinking of this, her heart tightened. Her biggest backer was Yuan Xiaoming. In this life, she said that she could not let her go on the old path!

Yuan Xiaoming didn't pay attention to Yuan Liyue's complicated mental journey. He just paused when he heard this and said calmly: "There is no one to choose. You know, I have been living in calculating every moment since I was born. How can I pay attention to love and love? Today is a deep love, I can't stab me in the back tomorrow, forget it."

She chuckled and didn't care, but Yuan Liyue suddenly felt a little distressed.

When she was a spectator, she only felt that Yuan Xiaoming was too ridiculous as the king of a country and was too spoiled by her sister, but she never put herself in her shoes and thought about it from her perspective.

Now that I am in the play, Fang Jue Yuan Xiaoming is not easy.

She stretched out her hand, hooked Gou Yuan Xiaoming's fingers, and whispered: "It's different now. My sister is the king of a country now. No one can suppress you anymore. I will work hard to be the eldest princess in the future and try not to let my sister worry about me."

Yuan Xiaoming was not surprised that his sister, who had always willful, said such words. After being surprised, she held Yuan Liyue's little hand with her back, held the person in her arms, and said with relief: "Yue'er has really grown up."
Chapter completed!