Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

"I would like to arrange a marriage for you, Dong Huangming. Are you willing to marry the young master of the Su family?"

"He is a genius and will definitely not treat you unfairly."

Emperor Yan spoke a lot in one breath and coughed several times.

Su Qing, who was quite lively just now, suddenly changed his expression.

Can this damn melon-eating thing actually eat its own head?

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall was silent except for the sound of coughing.

"willing."

After Emperor Yan finished coughing, Dong Huangming agreed readily.

Her voice was decisive without any hesitation.

"So what do you think, Lord Su?"

Emperor Yan nodded with satisfaction and looked at the boy who was a little surprised.

"...Your Majesty has granted me marriage, and I will naturally not refuse."

Su Qing said after a brief silence.

"Good, good, good. You two are both very worry-free for me. Dayan has hope."

"Then you can have a good exchange here and understand each other. I won't disturb you."

Emperor Yan nodded with satisfaction and said.

It was as if he was here just to host a blind date event.

The emperor left very decisively.

Su Qing looked at the other person's departing back, his eyes thoughtful.

To be honest, he still felt quite confused when faced with this situation.

At the previous family dinner, Princess Xie had clearly shown her attitude.

Didn't she identify herself?

Moreover, the two have been childhood sweethearts, and in the eyes of others, they are undoubtedly a match made in heaven.

If it comes to marriage, the two of them can be said to be the perfect match.

So, why doesn't Emperor Yan consider your daughter's thoughts?

As to whether it was possible that the emperor did not understand what she meant, the answer is beyond doubt.

If Emperor Yan really got that old, it would be the same as if he were dead.

So... this arranged marriage is really shrouded in mystery!

As for why you agreed?

He really couldn't think of a reason to refuse.

The emperor himself bestowed the marriage upon him, and as a subject, he had no reason to refuse.

Of course, if I use the reason that I am in love with a certain golden retriever, it is indeed possible to avoid it.

But...is it necessary?

the answer is negative.

Since we don’t know what Emperor Yan is thinking, we should remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

He wanted to see what this aging emperor wanted to do.

The hall fell into silence again.

The only difference is that the two of them no longer refrain from interfering with each other, but... they are going to communicate.

Su Qing suppressed his emotions and looked at Dong Huangming.

No matter what Emperor Yan thought, we would only know it later.

Right now, I still have to deal with the matter of this military god... um, his fiancée?

To be honest, I was not mentally prepared when I came here, and I was really surprised.

Emperor Yan, who had never taken it seriously, actually gave himself a big task.

This kind of thing has never appeared in the plot, so it is normal not to be mentally prepared.

So now, how should I face her?

At this time, the tall figure was still staring at him.

The pressure in that look was enough to scare anyone who saw it.

Su Qing didn't feel any psychological pressure at all and looked at her calmly.

If we were to glare at each other, I would be confident that I couldn't lose to anyone.

There is an extremely strong sense of oppression on the God of War.

This sense of oppression was not created deliberately, but was accumulated over the years.

How could he have given himself the title of Blood-Clothed Evil God?

"You are indeed a very talented person with exceptional chess skills, and you have kept your abilities hidden for many years."

"Rumor has it that he was always a sickly person in the past, but he has become active recently."

"They haven't taken action very often; the few times they've done so have been to raid cult strongholds..."

Dong Huangming began to recount the boy's information in a calm voice.

Even if she wasn't in the capital, she needed to understand such a person thoroughly.

Now, looking into the other person's seemingly harmless eyes, she had only one thought.

Why has this person kept a low profile all these years, remaining unknown?

If you think about it carefully, all that talk about being sick is just an excuse.

Perhaps he has been holding back for many years with ulterior motives!

If that's the case, his risk level should be raised even higher.

"You don't need to reveal my information; it's like checking someone's household registration."

"Now, I want you to tell me what your first impression of me was."

Su Qing listened to the God of War's oppressive words with a calm expression.

He would never look angry and say something like "You actually investigated me."

Of course, he knew something about the military god's style of doing things.

Rather, he would find it strange if the other party really didn't investigate him.

"Powerful minister."

Behind the mask, these two words were uttered coldly.

"How did I become a powerful official? How did you judge it?"

The expression on Su Qing's face changed from indifferent to confused.

It would be fine if he didn't say that he was a young hero, but why did he say that he was a powerful official?

Although I have no respect for the emperor, I have never been in charge of government affairs!

"The arranged marriage just now."

Dong Huangming continued in a calm voice.

After hearing this, Su Qing almost lost his mind.

But after thinking about it carefully, he really didn't know how to refute it.

As an emperor, he directly ordered the newly returned god of war to marry him.

This look is no different from the word "flattering".

He felt he should explain a little, for example, that he had no interest in power.

Before he could finish his words, the God of War spoke again.

"It doesn't matter who you are, you will be my husband from now on."

Dong Huangming said without hesitation.

It can be heard that her attitude is quite tough and unquestionable.

"It's that simple?"

Su Qing asked with some doubts.

"follow me."

After Dong Huangming dropped these three words, he walked straight outside.

Su Qing shook his head helplessly and followed.

This attitude is not really good, but it is understandable.

Firstly, it was because of her misunderstanding of Su Qing. How could she have any good feelings towards a powerful official?

Secondly, her personality has always been like this.

To put it simply, the main point is that one would rather act than talk.

Such a person, who acts decisively and is unwilling to rely on anyone, is undoubtedly a treasure.

In comparison, Princess Xie, who always seeks help when she is in doubt, is far worse.

So, he still admires this kind of people.

The two left the palace and came to a large courtyard.

It was quiet here, with only a few maids taking care of the flowers and plants.

Dong Huangming pushed the door open and walked in, starting to undress.

"Well...are we moving a little too fast?"

Su Qing felt a little dumbfounded when he saw the God of War unbuttoning his cloak.

No, we just met today!

Emperor Yan just tried to make some connections, and you just threw yourself into his arms?

No, that's not your character!

There was a hint of vigilance in the boy's eyes.

How does the saying go, when something is out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong.

He believed that Emperor Yan would not use a trap to enforce the law, and that there would be no ambush of executioners outside.

But this blood-clothed evil spirit might really do such a thing.

So... you agreed so readily, aren't you looking for a reason to purge the court?

Even if the campaign to purge the court of evildoers doesn't reach me, at most I can just go to the Queen's room from time to time.

I'm not going there for anything else, I just want to help heal my body. Is there a problem?

No problem at all!

Fortunately, what Su Qing worried about did not happen.

Dong Huangming untied his cloak and took off his long skirt, but did not take any further action.

Instead... he sat directly on the chair and looked at the boy with a threatening look.

Her sitting posture was very casual, without the reserved feeling of a lady.

After taking off the coat, underneath was a set of shorts and a top that fit tightly to the body.

The figure that was previously hidden was now exposed in front of the boy.