You are asked to marry in place of the tyrant, and you allow the tyrant to send you to marry?

"Princess, you just said you wanted to come and thank me? Ahem!

What's the old saying? It's impolite not to reciprocate! "

"What gift should I give you in return?

After all, you are a princess, and you have always called me "Mother" and even visited me in person. I really feel a little guilty!"

What surprised everyone present was that Du Qingwan actually wanted to give Princess Yunluo a gift.

The key is ---

The one who came to express gratitude is Princess Yunluo!

Moreover, she came empty-handed.

Although Yun Luo was young, he immediately realized that his behavior was somewhat inappropriate and his thanks were seriously lacking in sincerity.

"Ah? A gift? ... Mother, I came here in a hurry and didn't prepare any gift for you. You... won't blame me, right?"

Yunluo spoke awkwardly, feeling extremely guilty.

Since she was a little girl, Empress Dowager Qiao taught her to be more respectful to the emperor's women and not to be arrogant because of the favor, so as not to bring trouble to herself.

Especially Du Qingwan. Ever since she came to the palace, Empress Dowager Qiao often reminded Yun Luo not to annoy Du Qingwan.

"Hey! You're just a kid, what kind of gift can you have?

I just said that casually. I am the one who should give the gift.

Because I am your elder, and you keep calling me "mother". Don't you think this makes sense?"

Du Qingwan spoke with one mouth and one mind, but her eyes kept staring at Yun Luo's hairpin.

Yunluo seemed a little uncomfortable, and instantly realized something, and quickly pulled out the golden hairpin.

"Mother, this is a gift from your son to you. I hope you will not despise it."

Yun Luo smiled and placed the golden hairpin into Du Qingwan's hand, looking more embarrassed than anyone else.

"Princess……"

Ping'er, who was standing by, became extremely anxious upon seeing this.

She moved her little mouth, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

"Princess, your gold hairpin is too valuable, I can't accept it.

I guess this golden hairpin was given to you by your father. It is really precious."

Du Qingwan returned the golden hairpin to Yun Luo as she spoke, but she felt a sharp pain in her heart.

That's a gold hairpin, very valuable.

"Besides, I don't have anything valuable to give you, and I feel bad accepting your gift like this."

The golden hairpin was already in Yunluo's hand, but Du Qingwan still didn't look away, the meaning was very clear---

She just wanted this gold hairpin.

Yun Luo has a simple heart and no scheming at all.

Although she didn't have many hairpins like this, she was still willing to give one away.

"Mother, how can I take back what I have given you? Just accept it. Haha..."

Yunluo stuffed the golden hairpin into Du Qingwan's hand again with a sincere look on his face, and finally laughed foolishly twice to ease the awkwardness.

In this case, Du Qingwan did not refuse any more, and quickly put away the golden hairpin, smiling and saying:

"Then I'll just obey your command. Yunluo, you're the best to me, I'm so happy.

Here, this is the medicine I prepared for you. If you bump or scratch yourself, apply this powder on it and it will heal in a few days."

While speaking, Du Qingwan handed a medicine bottle to Yun Luo with a dimpled smile.

Although Yunluo was young, he understood the rarity of this bottle of "magic medicine" and his face instantly lit up with joy.

"Thank you, mother! Hehe..."

Yun Luo stared at the golden medicine in his hand and even put it under his nose to smell it.

What is different from some previous medicinal powders is that this bottle of golden wound medicine does not have that disgusting smell, but instead exudes bursts of refreshing fragrance.

At that moment, Yunluo almost thought that it was a medicinal powder that could be used to make a portable sachet.

"Mother, this powder smells so good! You are so kind to Yunshi, but..."

Yunluo was talking when he suddenly stopped, looking embarrassed.

Seeing this, Du Qingwan couldn't help but feel a little pity.

"Yunluo, what's wrong with you? Can a medicine bottle move you so much?

Are you worried about something? Tell me about it."

The first thing Du Qingwan thought of was that Yun Luo would not come to visit her for no reason, otherwise there would be no reason for him to come to visit her right after recovering from his illness.

Yun Luo was silent for a while, her pretty face shrouded in a hint of sadness, which was obviously inconsistent with her age of ten.

"My grandmother insisted on sending me to Loulan to marry the king, but I don't like the king of Loulan at all."

Yun Luo suddenly raised his eyes and fixed his gaze on Du Qingwan.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, still showing a bit of sadness.

Du Qingwan was stunned when she heard this: "Marriage?"

"Ah."

Yun Luo uttered a light “hmm” without any further words.

"Hasn't the Loulan envoy returned home? During the last competition, they agreed to give up the marriage proposal! Why...?"

Du Qingwan pondered for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

Logically speaking, Wanyan Hongze has already agreed to give up the marriage alliance. There is no reason for him to go back on his word now, right?

"No, Yunluo, what did you just say? King of Loulan?"

After thinking for a moment, Du Qingwan finally reacted.

She thought she had heard it wrongly---

It was not the Prince of Loulan who asked for marriage, but the King of Loulan.

"Yes! I heard that the Prince of Loulan ascended the throne when he returned. Now he is the King of Loulan, and he wants to marry a princess from Daye to be his queen."

Yunluo's eyes lit up and lit up, but she stopped smiling as she spoke.

She was about to be sent to Loulan as a bride, so she couldn't laugh. She said quietly:

"The Empress Dowager said that I am still young, so I can agree to let Loulan send me there first, and then hold the formal wedding when I reach the age of 15."

After stuffing the golden wound medicine into her arms in a depressed mood, she sighed helplessly and gave Du Qingwan an awkward smile, looking extremely unnatural.

"Ah? So that's how it is? Will the Emperor agree to that?"

Du Qingwan was a little surprised, but then she couldn't help but fall in love with Wanyan Hongze's heroic demeanor.

"No matter how much the Emperor opposes what the Empress Dowager has decided, it will be useless. The result will be the same."

Yun Luo raised his eyes slightly and smiled bitterly, but the smile was a little forced.

At this age, Yun Luo seems to be much more mature than his peers.

"You are the emperor's favorite princess. Although the King of Loulan is handsome, in my opinion, he is not as good as a general, Wanyan Hongze."

Unable to suppress her strong curiosity, Du Qingwan thought over and over again and always felt that Zhu Yunhao would not agree to Yunluo's marriage.

Even if it was a marriage alliance, Wanyan Hongze was indeed better than Abao.

There was no way Zhu Yunhao would agree to send Princess Yunluo to Loulan as a hostage in advance.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Yunluo thought the same. She would rather marry Wanyan Hongze than agree to marry the King of Loulan.

Unfortunately, she is still young and it is not appropriate for her to talk about marriage now.

But it is undeniable that Wanyan Hongze is indeed an idol-like figure in Yunluo's heart.

She met him by chance that time, and she still admires him very much.

"My mother also likes General Wanyan? He is the man Yunluo admires the most. No one in Daye can be compared with him."

When he said this, Yun Luo's eyes were shining, and he even couldn't wait to see Wanyan Hongze again.

She was indeed impressed by his talent and martial arts, and wanted to become his disciple so that she could master a unique skill.