The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

Given the love that She Ruifeng and Madam She had for her, they were not allowed to blame their only daughter for marrying a prince or crown prince from another country.

It seems that the only option left is the princes and heirs within the country.

He did have a few candidates in mind, but when he asked She Ruifeng for his opinion, he said he would leave everything to She Yuyan.

I don't know who to tell her so that this girl would be more receptive.

Upon realizing Emperor Mingde's intentions, She Yuyan was nearly scared to death.

As expected, Emperor Mingde wanted to marry her off to one of the princes or heirs. Just as he thought!

She Yuyan was not the only one who guessed Emperor Mingde's intentions.

As Emperor Mingde was sizing up the princes and heirs, several of them stood up and asked the emperor to marry She Yuyan.

She Yuyan's face darkened. These scoundrels, knowing full well that she didn't like them, still dared to ask the Emperor to marry her. Believe me, she'd break their legs!

This situation pleased the emperor greatly.

These people are basically the ones he has his eye on.

These men took the initiative to propose to She Yuyan, and without her having to make a choice, they could still show that she had the dignified reserve of a lady from a prominent family.

Emperor Mingde immediately looked at She Yuyan and asked, "Yuyan, what do you think of them?"

Fang Qingyou almost burst out laughing. She Yuyan's treatment was comparable to that of a concubine selection in the imperial harem.

She even wanted to encourage She Yuyan to take them all in.

She Yuyan was almost frantic. Seeing Fang Qingyou's gloating expression, she immediately glared at her fiercely.

You, Fang Qingyou, how dare you laugh at me like that!

Seeing the mournful look in She Yuyan's eyes, Fang Qingyou suppressed her smile. Actually, she wanted to laugh more, but she was afraid that if she laughed again, She Yuyan would cry.

Seeing that She Yuyan had her head down and did not answer for a long time, Emperor Mingde urged, "Yuyan?"

"Your Majesty..." She Yuyan suppressed her depression and replied, "Your Majesty, I believe that these princes and heirs are all outstanding individuals, and fine gentlemen in this turbulent world. However, I beg Your Majesty to grant me a request."

"What request?" Emperor Mingde asked, as one or two people today were asking him to grant some kind of request.

If She Yuyan were to ask me to betroth her to someone, it wouldn't be impossible, but it would be beneath the dignity and composure of a well-bred young lady.

However, if she really falls for someone, that would be great; she's a grown woman and it's time for her to get married.

As if she had made up her mind, She Yuyan looked up and met Emperor Mingde's gaze directly: "Your Majesty, I beg you to allow me to postpone my marriage for the time being."

"Why is that? If I remember correctly, you seem to have reached the age of marriage this year?" Emperor Mingde was taken aback.

“Your Majesty should know that my parents only have me as their child. If I were to marry, wouldn’t my parents be lonely and pitiful? That’s why I wish to serve my parents and spend as much time with them as possible.”

Emperor Mingde wanted to say that if she got married, General She and Madam She would not be lonely, much less pitiful. However, filial piety is the most important virtue in the world. She Yuyan spoke so earnestly and with such a moving expression that it would seem somewhat inhumane for him to force her to get married.

Therefore, he had no choice but to say helplessly, "Fine, I will grant your request out of consideration for your filial piety."

Upon hearing this, She Yuyan was overjoyed; she had finally escaped this calamity.

The princes and heirs who had asked Emperor Mingde for She Yuyan's hand in marriage looked displeased. Some of them were drawn to She Yuyan because of her status, while others genuinely had some affection for her. However, being rejected so directly, they were naturally not in a good mood.

At this point, Emperor Mingde no longer wished to arrange a marriage, but then a person calmly stood up from his seat.

Then, Emperor Mingde's brow twitched rapidly, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Because this person was none other than his most disobedient and helpless son, Luo Qianmo.

Fang Qingyou's heart suddenly clenched. Luo Qianmo had promised her that he would bring up their marriage today.

However, judging from the current situation, it seems that Emperor Mingde has no chance of agreeing. Everyone can see that his favorite daughter-in-law is Yuan Yanran.

She had intended to hint to Luo Qianmo that he should stop bringing it up and wait until Emperor Mingde's attitude towards her changed, but she had missed this opportunity and didn't know if she would have another chance.

Judging from Emperor Mingde's expression, he clearly wished Yuan Yanran would marry Luo Qianmo immediately.

If she takes a step back, Luo Qianmo might go from being her boyfriend to someone else's man.

Trying to fight might result in failure, but not fighting will definitely lead to loss.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyou felt a sense of anticipation, wondering if Luo Qianmo could persuade Emperor Mingde this time.

"Mo'er, is something the matter? If so, you can attend the banquet immediately." Emperor Mingde guessed Luo Qianmo's purpose, so he immediately interrupted him before he could speak.

However, Luo Qianmo did not follow Emperor Mingde's words. Instead, he respectfully bowed to him and said, "Father, I have a beloved family member in my heart and wish to grow old with her. I hope that Father can grant my wish."

This was the first time Luo Qianmo had ever faced Emperor Mingde with such respect. In the past, he had treated Emperor Mingde like an enemy.

Emperor Mingde, however, was not happy at all. This brat had yielded to him because he asked for permission to marry a woman, and not even a woman he liked!

"Mo'er, isn't it a bit too early for you to get married?"

“It’s getting late, Father. I’m already eighteen years old. All my brothers have women in their households, but I don’t have a mistress yet.” Luo Qianmo’s words made many of the princes’ expressions turn sour.

They do have quite a few women in their household, but Luo Qianmo's words make it seem as if they are obsessed with women.

Luo Qianhao's face was particularly gloomy. He did not have a principal wife yet, but there were quite a few women in the backyard of the mansion.

Luo Qianmo is always targeting him. He wonders what Miss Yuan will think of him after he said that. There is no mistress in his mansion. Those women are just bed warmers!

However, Luo Qianmo ignored them, as his gaze remained fixed solely on Fang Qingyou.