Prime Minister Zuo spoke earnestly and thoroughly, showing a father who loved his daughter dearly. However … Who is the Seventh Prince?

Six wives had died on the wedding night. Which family would be willing to marry their daughter to him?

If it wasn't for the emperor's decree, who would be willing to send their daughter to her death?

She had a sweet smile on her face. Although there were still scars on her face, she wasn't that ugly. She looked at the Prime Minister and said, "Father, don't worry. Your daughter will marry without worry. She will definitely not make things difficult for father."

Mu Ru Yue was currently too obedient, causing Prime Minister Zuo to be stunned. After all, the Mu Rong Yue from yesterday looked as though she could eat a person at any time. He really had a deep impression of her.

However, Prime Minister Zuo heaved a sigh of relief when he thought about it.

Now, all he had to do was wait for Mu Ru Yue to marry the Seventh Marquis and hand over the Phoenix Seal so that she could marry the crown prince and become his consort.

Currently, the emperor's body was getting worse and worse, but the position of the crown prince did not change at all. Clearly, this was the future emperor. After getting on the Crown Prince's boat, who would worry about not having a good day?

When he thought of this, the Prime Minister felt that everything was worth it.

The betrothal gift had been delivered, and they had seen the man. After these people left, Murong Xi, who had been hiding behind them all this while, slowly walked out.

Her face was still wrapped in bandages as she looked at Mu Ru Yue with a sinister expression. "I haven't congratulated elder sister and am about to become an imperial concubine."

When Mu Ru Yue heard that, she raised her brows slightly. "Many thanks little sister. I still have to congratulate little sister. Even if I have ruined my appearance, I can still become the Crown Prince's consort." After saying that, Mu Ru Yue turned around and left.

"You!" Murong Wanru was so angry that he was almost about to die.

Just as he was about to argue, he was stopped by the Prime Minister's wife, "Little girl, don't be rash. Remember, no matter how arrogant this woman is, she still has to die. After all, no one can survive in the Seventh Marquis Estate. "

The Prime Minister's wife's tone was very cold, but her words were very cruel.

When Murong Xi heard this, she gave up. "When she dies, I want to feed her to the dogs!"

"When the time comes, I'll depend on you for everything." The Prime Minister's wife comforted him.

Prime Minister Zuo looked at the mother and daughter and felt a headache coming on. "Don't be too optimistic. Don't forget, even if everything was granted, it was still difficult to guess the Crown Prince's thoughts.

All these years, His Highness the crown prince did not reveal himself, as if he did not care about anything, but you guys are too much, causing the crown prince to be annoyed, so this marriage can only be a dream! "

Ever since Mu Ru Yue had shown up that day, she hadn't left her courtyard. As for Xing'er, other than going out to get her food, she had been waiting on Mu Ru Yue the entire time.

The time was not fast, but three days had passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, the entire mansion was decorated with lanterns and decorations. For the first time, Mu Ru Yue's small, shabby courtyard became lively. A group of wedding beauties caused Mu Ru Yue to feel drowsy.

He changed into a wedding dress, put on a phoenix crown, and added another set of makeup before he was done.

Xing'er stood by Mu Ru Yue's side. She couldn't intervene, but her eyes were filled with tears. When Mu Ru Yue saw her current appearance, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Why did it seem like they were about to part forever after coming to her place?

"The auspicious hour has arrived!" A shout came from outside. Mu Ru Yue was pushed out. Someone then grabbed her hand and pulled her into a sedan.

Xing'er followed the sedan chair and whispered, "Miss, why are you so silly?"

"Xing'er, there are many times when people have no choice. In such a situation, the only thing he could do was to obey. However … When we have a choice, it will not be too late to get everything back. " Mu Ru Yue's lazy words made Xing'er even more depressed.

They were all clearly the daughters of the Prime Minister, so why was it that their young mistress was always disliked?

Even at this time, he still had to drag the little miss to her death.

Although she was discontented, she couldn't do anything about it. If she spoke too much, it might bring more trouble to her young mistress. Xing'er thought to herself. She could only grit her teeth and follow him out.

As the sedan was carried to the door, a burst of weeping could be heard. "Sister, sister is really reluctant to part with me." "You and I have a deep sisterly relationship, and now that big sister is going to marry someone, little sister is truly not willing to part with it."

Murong Xi's voice sounded from outside.

The crying had dispersed all the joy in his heart. Everyone recalled that the young lady of the Prime Minister's Estate was courting death.

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