Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1542 Deviation

Li Qianning did not say anything, but just raised her hand, and her personal maid took out the Empress Dowager's edict and read it out word for word.

Li Qiyou couldn't listen to those words of pity for Murong Qing, nor could he listen to those words that wished the two countries would be friends forever, and he couldn't even listen to those words praising Fang Zilan.

The only thing he listened to was "signing a covenant and swearing an oath to form a good relationship between the two families." The words that sent Fang Zilan to the Miluo Zhongzheng Palace were like a knife that stabbed his heart hard.

"I object." As if out of control, Li Qiyou heard his own voice, word by word, resolute and resolute.

The whole court fell silent immediately. Li Qianning's expression changed, but she still managed to curl her lips, "Is my brother drunk? This is what my grandmother meant..."

"No matter whose idea it is." Li Qiyou stood up, met Li Qianning's gaze, and said without question: "I object."

Mu Chuji on the side looked at Li Qiyou with amusement, thinking that he was indeed having an affair with Fang Zilan. When he saw them in a secluded place that day, the woman in his arms must be Fang Zilan without a doubt.

But no one expected that Li Qiyou would openly refute Li Qianning, the future queen of Miluo, for Fang Zilan. Isn't this trampling on Mu Churui's face?

"Your Highness Prince Yucheng." Mu Churui looked embarrassed and said slowly, "After all, this is the imperial decree issued by the Grand Empress Dowager of Dajing. Even if Your Highness is dissatisfied, you should not be so disrespectful."

Hearing this, Li Qiyou's face became even uglier. He walked to Fang Zilan, but saw her standing up. She looked at him intently and asked, "What are you doing, Your Highness?"

She frowned slightly, looking confused, as if she had no idea about the situation at all.

Li Qiyou was stunned for a moment, and grabbed Fang Zilan's wrist. Before he could say anything, she shook him off, "Fang Zilan is here..."

She staggered and bowed, "I understand your command. Thank you." Then she stretched out her hand, but fell down the next moment.

"Miss Fang San!" Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Li Qiyou ignored everyone and picked up Fang Zilan and left without any greetings or politeness, as if it was a silent protest.

Seeing the farce coming to an end, Mu Chu Rui said with dignity, "Since the Grand Empress Dowager of Dajing has made the decision, and Miss Fang San has agreed to the marriage, then the Zhongzheng Palace should choose an auspicious day and hold the wedding."

Murong Xun wanted to say something but stopped himself. He embraced his indignant princess Chen with one hand and held down his nervous child Murong Qing with the other hand. Finally, he agreed.

So the news spread quickly, and all of Miluo knew that there was a new marriage in the alliance between the two countries. The wedding ceremony of Prince Zhongzheng and Miss Fang San would be held the day after the wedding of King Miluo and Princess Dejia.

Li Shengxuan, who was far away in the capital of Dajing, crushed the teacup beside him when he received the news. Xiahou Zhang was so shocked that he fell to his knees, "Your Majesty..."

Li Shengxuan's face was as gloomy as water, and he said in a cold voice: "Pass on my order, the Southeast Camp and the Jiangnan Camp will mobilize 100,000 troops and set off immediately to Lincheng. There must be no mistakes."

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely not allowed!" Xiahou Zhang's voice was filled with rare urgency. "The two countries are about to form an alliance, how can we, the Great Capital, send troops to the border? This is..."

Are we going to start a war? He didn't dare to say the latter words, but it was obvious. Their usually calm and steady Majesty was now going to become a tyrant for Fang Zilan.

"Xiahou Zhang, go and pass on the order." Li Shengxuan stood up and looked down at Xiahou Zhang, only to see him kowtow and say, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry I can't obey your order."

Before he finished speaking, Li Shengxuan had already drawn his sword and was heading straight for him, but stopped when it was close to his face. A gentle voice suddenly rang out, "Your Majesty, please show mercy." The green figure that followed, with a plop, knelt in front of Xiahou Zhang. It was Zhuge Yu.

"Miss Fang San..." Li Qiyou moved his lips. Fang Zilan vaguely recognized that he was calling her, so she simply pulled his hand and quickly wrote on his palm: "My legs hurt. Please bear with me, Your Majesty."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to be in unbearable pain in her legs and was about to sit on the ground. Seeing this, Li Qiyou didn't care about anything else, took her hand and brought her into his arms.

"Your Highness..." Fang Zilan opened her mouth, and her warm breath brushed across Li Qiyou's earlobe, causing his face to turn redder. "Don't move."

Fang Zilan was stunned. She didn't mean to lie and trip Li Qiyou, but the leg injury she suffered on New Year's Eve had been delayed for too long and had not yet healed. Now she really couldn't bear to squat here for a while.

But if Li Qiyou were to behave like this and be discovered hugging each other secretly, it would be even more difficult to explain than what happened to Li Qianning and Mu Chuji in front of them.

However, what you fear will come true. Before Fang Zilan could push Li Qiyou away, she heard Mu Chuji's voice coming from far away, "Who is it?"

Fang Zilan secretly screamed in her heart, but Li Qiyou didn't give her a chance to move. He pressed her head in his arms, tightened his arms around her, and then stood up holding her in his arms.

Although Li Qiyou's face was still slightly red, he looked generous and did not shy away from suspicion. Mu Chuji was startled, and then chuckled, "I don't know that the prince is also a romantic person."

Li Qianning, who was following Mu Chuji, was about to have a fit, but stopped when she saw it was Li Qiyou, "Brother Emperor, you..."

She hesitated to speak, her eyes fell on the person in Li Qiyou's arms, "Who is she? You... you actually..."

Fang Zilan rarely saw Li Qianning frustrated, let alone like this. She clearly wanted to tear her apart, but because she was in Li Qiyou's arms, she couldn't even finish her words.

So she couldn't help but laugh. Although she didn't make a sound, her body was shaking visibly. Li Qiyou, who was holding her, said in a serious and warm voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Seeing Li Qiyou cherishing the woman in his arms so carefully, Li Qianning couldn't help but get furious. She took a step forward to pull her out of his arms to see where this vixen came from.

Unexpectedly, Li Qiyou was already prepared. He turned sideways to avoid Li Qianning's hand and frowned: "Xiao Ning, don't mess around."

"I'm not messing around." Li Qianning's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air and said angrily: "Brother Emperor, why do the two princesses in your palace still mess around with the maids and lose their decency? Do you know, if Li... …His Majesty learned that…”

"I know." Li Qiyou interrupted Li Qianning in a deep voice, "But Xiaoning, do you know what you are doing?"

As he spoke, he looked steadily at Mu Chuji, who was watching the excitement, "Your Highness, King Qi, what are you doing here?"

"Same as the prince." Mu Chuji stood in front of Li Qianning calmly, confronting Li Qiyou and said, "tryst."