When Chu Mu caught up, Li Yue cried so hard that he felt heartbroken.
"Yue'er, what's wrong?"
Li Yue seemed to have found a point to talk to, and suddenly threw herself into his arms.
After crying heartbreakingly, she said in a hoarse voice: "Chu Mu, do you still like me?"
"I like it, of course I like it..."
"Then let's get married, okay?"
Chu Mu seemed to feel that he heard wrongly. He let go of Li Yue and kept confirming: "Yue'er, I didn't hear clearly. Please say it again."
"I said, let's get married." Li Yue said word by word with red eyes.
The huge joy made Chu Mu quite excited: "Okay, let's get married. I will immediately ask my father to make you my princess."
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"My lord, she definitely has martial arts skills, and she's not weak at all." The shadow guard behind him focused his gaze in the direction of the dormitory.
Chu Yuan knew who he was talking about, and he had doubts about it.
Because the force she kicked him that day was not weak at all.
The discovery that she knew martial arts was a bit surprising, but his doubts about her were much lessened.
Chu Yuan walked into the bedroom and looked at the pale girl on the bed. She was lying there quietly and silently.
He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. For some reason, seeing her like this made him feel very irritable and uncomfortable.
Sang Yu deliberately showed off her martial arts skills. After all, she would definitely use it in the future.
The reward for taking the risk this time is pretty good, Chu Yuan's favorability value has reached fifty.
It's just that 38 doesn't understand why she always puts herself in danger.
[Xiaoyu, don’t you feel uncomfortable? Don’t you feel pain? 】
Sang Yu curled her lips and said indifferently: "This is nothing."
She had experienced countless things that were more uncomfortable and painful than this.
She is the little witch in the devil world, and she is a heinous monster recognized by the god world.
Since he is a demon, he will naturally do things regardless of the results, use any means, and use all possible means.
Sang Yu's hairpin was seriously injured, and it took more than half a month to heal.
During this period, the woman Su Qingqing visited her several times.
Her face was much cleaner than before.
Sang Yu said: "With such a beautiful face, why did he turn into a ghost before?"
"Does my face really look good?"
In the past, Su Qingqing would have only heard the second half of the sentence, but this time, she was not angry at all, but looked excited.
"Of course, you are still much worse than me." Sang Yu snorted coldly, "If you dare to compete with me for the prince because of your beauty, I will not let you go."
She raised her hand, pretending to spank her again.
Su Qingqing's face turned red unconsciously when she thought about that day.
She said: "Sang Yu, you are still so fun. You were a bit..."
Su Qingqing didn't know how to describe it. She scratched her head, thought for a long time, and finally said: "It used to be a bit artificial."
Sang Yu rolled her eyes: "If women don't show off, men don't love them."
"Really?" Su Qingqing obviously believed it.
Aunt Yu didn't know why Su Qingqing suddenly became close to Sang Yu. When she left, she said to Sang Yu: "I'll come see you in two days, but you can't hit me anymore."
You beat her, but you still come to visit?
Are you sick? ? ! !
The key is, doesn’t Su Qingqing like the prince very much?
These few times she came, she didn't seem to disturb the prince, but went into Sang Yu's room. She was told by Sang Yu several times that she blushed and left.
Was she being bullied?
A month after Sang Yu recuperated, a big event happened in the capital.
The Southern King Chu Mu asked the emperor to marry Li Yue, the prime minister's daughter, as his concubine, and the emperor agreed.
Three months later, it will be their wedding day.
(End of chapter)
