"Uncle Hu!"

"Yes, Prince."

Hu Yong responded, waved his hand, and dozens of soldiers walked into the backyard. In just a moment, they cleaned up the remaining lamb, tables, chairs and stools, and even the ashes on the ground were not left at all.

New Emperor,...

He stood up helplessly, "I'm back to the palace."

"I respectfully send you to the emperor."

...

After the new emperor left, Chu Yunxiao took Song Wanyue's hand to the main courtyard.

The people all hid in a sensible way.

The entire palace was quiet.

"I want to take my grandma to see my third uncle tomorrow. Where are they?"

"Uncle Hu."

Hu Yong appeared in front of the two and replied, "Master Song San is at the foot of a mountain outside the city. I will take Miss Song here tomorrow."

"Thank you, Uncle Hu."

"Miss Song is polite."

After saying that, he stood still.

Chu Yunxiao glanced at him.

Hu Yong clenched his hands and suddenly knelt down, "Prince, my subordinates want to marry Miss Chu."

When he said this, the air around him was quiet.

The quiet Hu Yong could only hear his rapid heartbeat.

He had liked Miss Chu for a long time, but he knew that he was not worthy of him, so he kept this affection in his heart.

If Miss Chu still had such a beautiful appearance, he would still not dare to say it to the prince.

But Miss Chu's face was ruined. He felt that this was a chance given to him by God, and he didn't want to miss it.

He will treat Miss Chu well for the rest of his life.

The breeze blew by and the yard was silent.

Hu Yong's heart was raised to his throat.

Chu Yunxiao didn't expect Hu Yong to ask for his aunt, and was stunned for a moment.

He kept his aunt in the mansion because he wanted to support her for the rest of his life, but it would be better if his aunt had a home.

only……

"I will not make decisions on my aunt's business. If you want to marry me, just ask her to agree with your own ability."

Hu Yong suddenly looked up and met Chu Yunxiao's gaze. The corners of his mouth unconsciously opened, "I understand, thank you, the prince."

"Go, I have something to say with Yue'er, don't let anyone disturb us."

"I know, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the janitor quickly came over, "Prince, Lord Song Sisong is here, saying it's too late, come to pick up Miss Song home."

As he finished speaking, he felt a sense of coldness coming to his face.

He subconsciously shivered and tried to recall what he said wrong.

Looking at Chu Yunxiao's instant dark face, Song Wanyue fell on him with a smile.

How could she not know Chu Yunxiao’s thoughts? She came to Japan today and was planning to accompany him, but who told him to come back late? The new emperor came to have a free meal again.

Chu Yunxiao straightened her upright, knocked her forehead with punishment, then took her hand again, and sent her out helplessly.

Since the two got engaged, he and the little girl have less time to stay together. In addition to his desire to enter the palace to help handle the memorials, the Song family also watched it very strictly. As long as the two of them stayed together for more than a quarter of an hour, someone would find various excuses to interrupt.

But he had no choice. Before the little girl could get married, even if he wanted to marry someone back, he had to wait next year.

Outside the palace, Song Si stood beside the carriage.

Seeing the two of them holding hands and saluting Chu Yunxiao, "Prince."

"Big Brother."

Chu Yunxiao shouted as usual and said, "I'll send you back."

"No more trouble for the prince."

After saying that, Song Si signaled Song Wanyue to get on the carriage.

Song Wanyue obediently did it, waved at Chu Yunxiao, and got on the carriage quickly.
Chapter completed!