After passing through the book, Mr. Chief Assistant came to rely on me

"It's okay." Su Xiaoxi nodded politely.

"Princess, don't take it to heart. My name is Bei Lingxuan, the seventh prince of Beirong Kingdom." Nangong Lingxuan introduced himself.

"Yes." Su Xiaoxi responded politely and immediately started to leave.

"Princess..." Bei Lingxuan stopped Su Xiaoxi and continued: "Princess, you might as well consider this prince. I am sincere to the princess."

"Thank you, I already have a husband." Su Xiaoxi refused.

Hearing that Su Xiaoxi had a husband, Bei Lingxuan couldn't help but feel a little sad, but he did not give up, but said: "This prince doesn't mind."

"You will regret it." Su Xiaoxi said lightly.

She believed in her own judgment that Bei Lingxuan, a man, was not worthy of love.

"What do you regret?" Bei Lingxuan looked at Su Xiaoxi in confusion.

"I don't think you are worthy of me." After Su Xiaoxi finished speaking, she walked away.

Bei Lingxuan stood there blankly, looking at Su Xiaoxi's retreating figure, unable to regain his consciousness for a long time.

……

A banquet was held in the Beirong palace, and there was singing and dancing in the Beirong palace.

While they were drinking wine, beautiful and moving music was performed on the stage in the center of the hall, and Daning's musicians also played the beautiful music.

The Emperor and the Queen of Beirong sat dignifiedly and virtuously at the top, watching the singing and dancing below, and occasionally clapped their hands gently to the rhythm.

Su Xiaoxi was sitting in her seat, but her eyes glanced at Nangong Che from time to time, and found that Nangong Che's eyes were fixed on something. Su Xiaoxi followed Nangong Che's gaze.

There was a stage, and a group of graceful and enchanting dancers were dancing.

In just a moment, Su Xiaoxi withdrew her gaze and stopped paying attention.

I have to admit that Beirong's dance is indeed unique and eye-catching.

"Brother..."

Just as Su Xiaoxi was enjoying the singing and dancing, a soft and crisp voice suddenly came into her ears, making goosebumps all over her body.

Looking following the source of the sound, Su Xiaoxi suddenly saw Xue Ling in a goose-yellow dress.

"Princess, let me toast you. I hope our friendship will last forever." Xue Ling came with a glass of wine.

Su Xiaoxi picked up the wine glass on the table, the two clinked their glasses and drank.

Then Xue Ling gave Su Xiaoxi more wine, and then handed a piece of pastry to Su Xiaoxi, "This pastry tastes great, princess, try it."

Hearing this, Su Xiaoxi picked up the pastry and took a bite, "Well, not bad."

Hearing this, Xue Ling's eyes flashed with light.

Then she held the wine glass close to Su Xiaoxi's ear and whispered: "Princess, do you know why I came here today?"

Hearing this, Su Xiaoxi raised her head and looked at Xue Ling.

With a smile of success in Xue Ling's eyes, she lowered her voice and continued to speak to Su Xiaoxi: "Princess should know that I am very interested in your husband."

After saying these words, Xue Ling's lips curved with an evil twist, stepped back, and turned around to leave.

Su Xiaoxi was left standing there blankly.

husband?

Is Xue Ling planning to pry into her corner?Not only that, this woman dared to covet her husband.

But...how could it be her husband's turn?

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoxi raised a sly smile on her lips, and her eyes moved around, as if she was planning something.

……

"Father."

Beilingxuan walked up to Emperor Beirong, bowed his hands to Emperor Beirong, and called his father.

Hearing this, Emperor Beirong stopped talking, looked sideways at Beiling Xuan, and asked, "What happened to Xuan'er today?"

In the memory of Beirong Emperor, he had never heard Xuan'er call him that.

Bei Lingxuan pursed his lips and smiled, "Father, don't you remember?"

Emperor Beirong shook his head.

"Three years ago, on the night of your birthday, I promised my father that when I find my sweetheart, I will ask my father to marry me." Bei Lingxuan said with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Emperor Beirong suddenly realized.

"It turns out that this is true!" A look of relief appeared on Emperor Beirong's face.

"I have always remembered my father's kindness, but I have been busy with government affairs and have no chance to repay him." Bei Lingxuan said in a sincere tone, with a look of guilt on his face.

When the Beirong Emperor saw this, he quickly comforted him: "I know that Xuan'er is a child who values ​​friendship, and my father believes in you."

"Thank you, father, for your understanding." Bei Lingxuan burst into tears of gratitude.

"Father, I specially invited the princess to the palace today. Actually, I want to tell Princess Daning something." Bei Lingxuan said, looking at Su Xiaoxi.

Su Xiaoxi noticed Bei Lingxuan's gaze and couldn't help but cast a surprised glance at Bei Lingxuan.

What does he want to do?

Before the Beirong Emperor could react, Bei Lingxuan had already knelt down and began to ask the Beirong Emperor to marry him and Su Xiaoxi. But who was Su Xiaoxi, and how could he stop just because of Bei Lingxuan's words.

As a result, before the Beirong Emperor could speak, Su Xiaoxi took the lead and spoke out, "Your Majesty, I forgive you, but this princess cannot marry His Highness the Prince."

Hearing this, Emperor Beirong frowned, while Beiling Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously displeased, "Why can't you marry this prince?"

"His Royal Highness is the prince of a country. I'm afraid I won't be able to reach a higher level, not to mention that I already have a husband." Su Xiaoxi said slowly.

These words were reasonable, but unfortunately, a vague shadow flashed in Bei Lingxuan's mind.

He always felt weird.

But where it was, for a while, Bei Lingxuan couldn't catch it.

"I heard that the Prince Consort of Daning Dynasty was a son of a peasant family?" Bei Lingxuan asked tentatively.

Su Xiaoxi nodded.

Bei Lingxuan's frown deepened.

"If His Royal Highness insists on marrying this princess, I'm afraid the Beirong royal family will be disgraced." Su Xiaoxi sighed with pretense of regret.

Bei Lingxuan's face was ashen, Su Xiaoxi's words were a naked threat!

"Haha, there is nothing to worry about. At worst, you can reconcile with your husband and marry the prince." At this time, the princess on the side spoke with strong ridicule in her words.

Hearing this, Su Xiaoxi's face turned cold, "Since this princess already has a husband, she will not change her original intention."

Hearing this, the Crown Princess sneered, "Princess Daning, does she think that your husband is qualified to be the consort of the Daning Dynasty?"

When Su Xiaoxi heard this, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the Crown Princess, "What does the Crown Princess mean by this?"

"Ha...could it be that the Princess of Daning Dynasty still doesn't know?" The Crown Princess smiled sinisterly, "I heard that your husband's family background is not very good. Does Princess Daning hope that I, Beirong, will go against the Daning Dynasty because of this?"

The Crown Princess looked like she was convinced that Su Xiaoxi would not dare, and she was arrogant, as if Su Xiaoxi's disagreement was her fault.

Bei Lingxuan stood beside Su Xiaoxi and said nothing. He looked at the princess quietly, waiting for her to continue.

"The matter between the princess and my wife is not something that the Crown Princess has to worry about. Thank you Crown Princess for reminding me. I will keep it in my heart." As she spoke, Su Xiaoxi had an indifferent and distant smile on her lips.