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As soon as these words came out, the whole hall instantly fell into a dead silence, so quiet that even the sound of a pin drop could be heard clearly. She, dared...

When Murong Xuanyi heard Yuan Ying's words, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, but he immediately regained his composure. He quickly glanced at Emperor Kang Ren, and saw that his Majesty's face was as gloomy as ink, and his smile seemed to be frozen on his face.

Murong Xuanyi's heart trembled, and he hurried forward, kneeling side by side with Yuan Ying, and said earnestly: "Your son also admires Lord Yuan, I beg your majesty to grant my wish!"

Emperor Kang Ren frowned slightly. He didn't expect Yuan Ying to be so direct in front of all the civil and military officials without any regard for his face. She dared... well, for someone who doesn't even take the imperial power seriously, why wouldn't she dare?

He stared at Yuan Ying without saying a word for a long time. Yuan Ying maintained the same posture and looked at Emperor Kang Rendi, waiting for his reply.

In the court, all the ministers held their breath, their eyes fixed on Emperor Kang Ren, not daring to make a sound.

Song Yanshu and Wei Ruchi also stared at Emperor Kang Ren, thinking secretly in their hearts.

Emperor Kang Ren thought to himself. If you choose Prince Jing, you will also have to survive! Humph!

Although Emperor Kang Ren now had the urge to kill Yuan Ying, as an emperor, he would not easily reveal his thoughts in front of his ministers. He smiled and said, "Since Lord Yuan has chosen Prince Jing, I will help you. I will choose a date for your marriage."

"Thank you, Your Majesty (Father) for your grace!" Murong Xuanyi and Yuan Ying said in unison.

Emperor Kang Ren glanced at the two of them and left.

After the court session, Murong Xuanyi and Yuan Ying walked out of the palace side by side. The ministers gathered around to congratulate them, and Yuan Ying nodded and walked forward quickly.

"Old Fifth, congratulations. It seems that as long as you work hard enough, a man can become a woman." King Yu's words were filled with a hint of teasing and unnoticeable jealousy.

Murong Xuanyi's eyes were as cold as ice, and he glanced at King Yu lightly. The cold air made King Yu shiver involuntarily, but he immediately straightened his back and met Murong Xuanyi's gaze head-on.

At this time, King Rui came forward and said with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, Old Five. No matter what, you are finally getting married at your age."

Prince Shun also echoed: "Old Fifth, congratulations, you are finally getting married, otherwise I would have thought you would live out your life alone."

Prince Ning also said calmly: "Congratulations, Fifth Brother."

Murong Xuanyi raised a cold smile and said in a cold voice: "Thank you all for your blessings, my royal brothers."

After saying this, he strode away from the crowd. Everyone looked at his receding figure, feeling mixed emotions.

Unexpectedly, he would eventually be able to marry the prime minister of a country as he wished. Now in the court, many ministers are quite convinced of Yuan Ying. Marrying her is equivalent to gaining the support of half of the ministers, which shows her influence.

Wei Ruchi put his arm around Murong Xuanyi's shoulder at the right time and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Fifth Uncle. You finally got what you wanted."

Murong Xuanyi smiled bitterly, a complicated look flashing in his eyes: "Got what you want? I'm afraid it will take some more trouble."

Song Yanshu walked slowly behind the crowd. Wei Ruchi caught sight of him and waved enthusiastically, "Yanshu, Xuanyi is getting married soon. When are you getting married?"

Song Yanshu gave Murong Xuanyi a complicated look and said calmly, "Congratulations!"

Then he quickened his pace, as if intentionally avoiding the festive atmosphere.

Wei Ruchi saw this, his face was full of confusion, and he asked in confusion: "Why do you two feel weird, what's wrong?"

Murong Xuanyi looked at Song Yanshu's departing back and said silently in his heart: "Thank you!"

into the night.

Murong Xuanyi quietly climbed over the wall and entered Yuan's mansion. He knew that caution was of vital importance at this moment, and he did not want to leave any opportunity for those nosy censors to take advantage of him at this time.

Yuan Ying looked at Murong Xuanyi with a half-smile: "Why do I feel like you are a thief?"

"If I don't do this, how can I see you?" Murong Xuanyi said softly.

The smile on Yuan Ying's face became even bigger. "You are a prince, but you actually climbed over the wall to see me late at night. If this gets out, I'm afraid it will damage your reputation."

"Qing Yu is nothing compared to you." Murong Xuanyi took Yuan Ying's hand, "Come on, I'll take you somewhere."

"Where?"

"You'll know when you go!"

After saying that, Murong Xuanyi put his arms lightly around Yuan Ying's waist, tapped his toes lightly, and his body was as fast as a swallow. In an instant, he performed light skills and floated away.

Murong Xuanyi brought Yuan Ying to an elegant villa, where he had prepared a surprise specifically for her.

Before entering the yard, Yuan Ying smelled the fragrance of lily of the valley. She couldn't help but push open the gate and saw that the yard was brightly lit and filled with her favorite lily of the valley, as well as a small pavilion.

"This was originally intended to be a surprise for you on your birthday, but seeing the flowers blooming and overflowing with fragrance, I really can't bear to let you miss this beauty, so I brought you here in advance." Murong Xuanyi said gently.

Yuan Ying was moved as he looked at everything in front of him. "Murong Xuanyi, how did you find so many of these lily of the valley flowers?"

Red, pink, white, and purple flowers are blooming all over the courtyard. You should know that in ancient times, lily of the valley was not a precious flower, and it was mostly grown in deep valleys and was hard to find. But now the fragrance that fills the courtyard is enough to show how precious and hard it is.

"As long as you have the will, nothing is difficult. Every plant here was planted by me personally. Do you like it?" Murong Xuanyi hugged her gently from behind and said,

Yuan Ying turned around with a happy smile, "I like it, very much. Thank you, Murong Xuanyi."

"Silly, as long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything for you, and you never have to say thank you to me!"

Then he whispered, "Why were you so stupid in the court today? If you are so direct, you will anger your father, and the consequences will be disastrous."

Yuan Ying gently broke free from his embrace and turned to face him, "Of course I know, but do you want me to choose your father? Besides, he wouldn't dare to do anything to me in front of all the ministers. As for the future, we'll talk about it later. With you by my side, I'm not afraid."

Murong Xuanyi felt a warm current in his heart when he heard this. He knew that Yuan Ying was both wise and brave, but he also felt distressed for her courage. "Yes, I will always be by your side, Yan'er, don't worry, I will protect you for the rest of my life!"

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you," Yuan Ying looked at Murong Xuanyi seriously, "Why are you so obsessed with me? In the eyes of everyone, I'm just a woman with a strong personality and no humanity."

Murong Xuanyi gently held her hand, his eyes gentle but firm, "That's because I see the softness and tenacity in your heart. Not only do you have extraordinary wisdom and courage, but you also have a heart that cares for the people of the world. How can I not be moved by you?"

When Yuan Ying heard this, a warm feeling surged in her heart. She had never thought that these qualities of hers would be so cherished by Murong Xuanyi.

She said softly: "Murong Xuanyi, actually the lily of the valley has another flower language, which is... I have gone through so many twists and turns just to meet you!"

Murong Xuanyi leaned over, gently resting his forehead against Yuan Ying's, and said in a low and emotional voice: "Yan'er, I am willing to be a traveler looking for flowers, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, just to meet you. The lilies of the valley in this yard are the testimony of my deep love for you."

Murong Xuanyi took Yuan Ying's hand and strolled in the courtyard. He said affectionately, "Yan'er, I will ask my father to grant us a marriage in the next two days."

Yuan Ying said directly: "Okay!"