Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 261 As long as I love him

Mo Jue was stunned at that moment.

Not suitable?
He never thought that his father would refuse so bluntly!

"Why?" The smile on Mo Jue's face disappeared, and he stared at Mo Sinian suspiciously, "Royal Father, why don't you give this son a chance?"

Mo Sinian took a deep look at the prince, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ye Lianhua, who was with the old god, and the black Lei Shumu's "Yan Wang Ling" came to mind, from "a certain palace master" in the palace of Hades The warning echoed in my heart over and over again.

"Je'er, my father will choose a suitable princess for you." This is his promise.

But Mo Jue obviously didn't appreciate it.

He was even a little angry: "Father, my son doesn't need it, my son only needs..."

"All right!"

Mo Sinian stretched out a hand to stop the prince from continuing, "Today is a banquet for heroes, not a banquet for marriage. I will discuss the selection of the princess and concubine with you some day. You are not young, prince. It's time to book a marriage."

Mo Jue looked ashamed.

He drooped his head and said nothing more.

It's not that the crown prince doesn't know how to advance or retreat. His father's words are all about this point. If he continues to entangle, the gain will not be worth the loss.

"Ye girl, don't take your recklessness to heart."

Mo Sinian smiled and eased the awkward atmosphere, "I know you had a very failed engagement experience and suffered a lot for it. Therefore, I will not give you a marriage easily unless you yourself willing."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your understanding."

Ye Luo saluted respectfully, and Mo Sinian's gesture of goodwill surprised her a little, "If the husband you marry in the end is not the one you love in this life, then even if you are rich and rich, even if you are the mother of a country, living is meaningless The man I Ye Luo wants to marry, even if he is just a beggar, as long as I love him, he is the best in my eyes."

The emperor was stunned.

He looked deeply at Ye Luo.

Would you rather marry a beggar who loves each other than a royal emperor who has no feelings?

He has been emperor for 20 years, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem. Every woman regards herself as a "noble emperor", and no concubine has ever been able to treat him as a "favorite man".

His concubines have tried their best to compete for favor, just to preserve the family's honor and leave offspring for Yulu Cheng-huan, and the stepmother will gain more power by relying on her children.

"From your point of view, Ye girl, you don't seem to love the prince."

Surprised, the emperor made a judgment.

He couldn't help but rejoice, and beware of the power of Yan Luodian, otherwise it would be a tragedy.

"Yes." Ye Luo nodded, her eyes shining like stars, "The prince and I are just friends who have some business dealings, and have no personal relationship with the children. And I have no love for the prince so far. .”

Mo Jue's face turned pale in an instant, and his sky-clear eyes were filled with disappointment.

She...it was not so straightforward to refuse.

There was a helpless wry smile on the corner of the prince's lips, but, isn't this what I particularly admire about her, she is straightforward, unaffected, never needs to rely on men, and is independent and strong.

"Sorry, Mr. Jue."

Ye Luo turned her head, looked at Mo Jue with an apologetic look, and said, "I know this may make you lose face, but if I don't speak clearly today, it will only make the relationship between us two worse in the future. It just gets more disturbing."

(End of this chapter)