Gao Yujie couldn't control her joy, and the frown between her eyebrows relaxed a lot.

One second he said that he would rather die than accept the imperial decree, and the next second he heard that it was Meng Rong, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I like to watch people change faces.

Jiang Tingting shook the imperial decree in his hand.

"Bachelor, do you accept this edict?"

"catch!"

Gao Yujie hurriedly got up and went forward to receive the imperial decree, her fingers trembling with joy, after seeing the plain and black characters on the imperial decree, she rubbed Meng Rong's name with her fingertips, her eyebrows softened a little, and she listened deeply to Jiang. Listen to a salute.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jiang Tingting waved.

"You don't need to deal with these vain rituals. You will have something to thank in the future."

Gao Yujie paused, then nodded.

"Your Majesty, if it is useful to go to the minister's place, the minister will definitely do his best."

Hearing this, Jiang Tingting was also happy.

Then after the senior scholar Gao gets married, give her the throne.

……

Holding the imperial decree in her hand, Gao Yujie got into the carriage after leaving the palace, and headed all the way to the South Street teahouse.

She couldn't wait to tell Meng Rong the news.

The first time she met Meng Rong was at the poetry meeting on South March Street. She never thought that a man would take all her eyes away.

She and him are attracted by three views and souls.

Gao Yujie's carriage stopped in front of the teahouse, and immediately ran in obsessing with the imperial decree. Meng Rong, who was dressed in a light blue robe, saw her and immediately turned around to hide in the backyard.

But he was hugged tightly by the woman running behind him.

"Meng Rong, I can finally marry you legitimately."

Meng Rong's body trembled imperceptibly. When he saw the imperial decree, he finally let go of all his depression and hugged Gao Yujie together.

……

[323: The host is big, your plot is advancing too fast. 】

Jiang Tingting was sitting at the table biting a chicken leg.

quick?If she was no longer responsible and moral, she might just give the throne and the edict of marriage to Gao Yujie directly.

323 (speechless): She might be scared to death.

Everyone is scrambling to get the throne, it's better to be a fool than the host, trying to throw the throne away.

【323 (After thinking for a long time, I decided to remind you, so as not to be scolded by the idiot host again): The host, let me tell you, that Destiny Child and Destiny Child's mother have decided to raise troops to force the palace to rebel. 】

Jiang Tingting threw the bone on the table, picked up a chicken leg and gnawed on it, replying 323 while gnawing.

"You said what would happen if I put on a little bit more and let them rebel without struggling, and then I just ran away."

[323 (slightly silent, without thinking): The host is hunted down in a big conference]

"Yeah, I will be hunted down, and as for the child of destiny who convulses from time to time in your family, who knows when he will become addicted to me. So this time I counterattacked with reason and evidence, don't say that I hurt you Destiny's Child."

As soon as Jiang Tingting finished saying this, Pei Qingran jumped in from the window, and his main focus was on being elusive and eccentric.

"??"

"Is there no way to let you go?"

Pei Qingran walked up to Jiang Tingting in a few steps, stretched out his arms and hugged her, with a dark look in his eyes, he rubbed against her stickily.

"Listen... you just said who was addicted to miniatures."

"Who else, you!" Jiang Tingting pushed away his face rubbing against her neck with one hand.

"Then what is a well-founded counterattack? What is Destiny's Child?" Pei Qingran held Jiang Tingting's wrist.

Well, what she just said to herself was heard.

Who is more powerful than me and fell asleep (;)

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