Chapter 8
Even in the face of Emperor Beizhao's imperial decree of bestowing a marriage, he would rather be an enemy of the court than let her marry a sick prince who was said to not live to be 25, not to mention the rumors about his side concubine.

Luo Yingyue had also dreamed that her future husband would love her like a father loves her mother, but compared to her small wish, she knew what it meant to be an enemy of the imperial court. Luo Shanzhuang is definitely more important to her than her wishes.

I still remember the heavy rain in those few days, she knelt in the courtyard of Biluo Mountain Villa, and begged my father to accept the imperial edict, but my father refused to agree anyway, so she knelt in the heavy rain for three days and three nights until she fainted .

Two days later, when she woke up, Father seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, his eyes were filled with pity, "Yue'er, why are you bothering, how could Father have the heart to let you marry a sick child?"

"Father, I heard that His Royal Highness King Tang was very handsome. It wouldn't be a disadvantage for my daughter to marry him, right? Father, please let my daughter have her whole heart." She smiled weakly, "If mother is still here , Seeing such a haggard father, I will surely cry."

Dad was silent for a while, and finally heaved a long sigh, "Yue'er, Dad can find someone to marry you..."

She struggled to stand up, and when Father saw this, he quickly supported her, and she said, "Father must not be like this. If something happens in the future, Biluo Mountain Villa will commit a serious crime of deceiving the emperor. What will happen then?" Is good?"

"Yue'er, Dad doesn't care." Dad's eyes turned red, "Your mother must also be reluctant to spoil you like this."

She smiled weakly. She knew that if she was not firm, Father would never let her marry Bei Tangfeng, so she simply put her heart on the line and said, "My daughter violated Father's wishes only once in this life. My daughter has made up her mind, so father doesn't need to persuade her anymore, if father disagrees, within three days, she will definitely see her daughter wrapped in plain clothes."

Dad was startled, and finally let out a long sigh. He shook his head and said, "You should rest well first, let me think about this matter..."

She looked at his back as he was leaving. This man who was usually high-spirited and vigorous looked so helpless at this moment. She knew that his helplessness was not because of his fear of the court, but because of his helplessness towards her...

"Miss, miss!" After shaking her hands in front of her for a long time, Luo Yingyue came back to her senses and saw He Lu muttering, "Miss, what are you thinking, so preoccupied."

"I just thought of Dad." She smiled slightly, with a rare softness in her eyes, and said, "Go and get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I want to write a book and return to Biluo Villa."

"Hmph, Master Zhuang knows Miss's current situation, so he can't die of anger." As soon as the owner of Biluo Mountain Villa was mentioned, He Lu immediately began to complain, "Miss is a dignified concubine, why does this King Tang neglect you so much?" Huh? Look at the maids in our small courtyard. Seeing that you are not favored and all of them are lazy in doing things, look at what kind of tea is served for you. If this was in Biluo Mountain Villa, they would have been The master will take care of you at home."

Luo Yingyue chuckled, "It's time for you to change your temper, you little girl. You get frizzy when encountering little things, but how can it happen? Alright, hurry up and get a pen and paper."

Only then did He Lu go back to the house full of displeasure to get a pen and paper.

(End of this chapter)

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