Chapter 392 Marriage (Ⅰ)

The empress was shocked at Xuanyuan Yvze's words. At this moment, her greatest concern was that she was afraid that Xuanyuan Yvze's body was not strong enough for him to do those things. Not to mention that he killed his father and usurped the throne, even he was unable to deal with Xuanyuan Yvzhen.

Although she believed in her son, she was also very clear about his son's strength. Over the years, it was Xuanyuan Yvzhen who had been helping him. He was only good at dealing with some paperwork, and he was not good at anything else. In other words, because he was weak and sick from an early age, he had never practiced horse riding, archery or martial arts.

Seeing the expression on the empress's face, Xuanyuan Yvze looked away and thought about something. Then he looked at the empress again and said faintly, "mother, I have a mysterious man to help me, and this mysterious man will help me unconditionally."

The empress frowned at Xuanyuan Yvze's words. "Who is it? How could he help you unconditionally? And what did you promise him? "

Hearing the empress's words, Xuanyuan Yvze raised his finger to his lips, motioning for the empress not to continue to speak. "Mother, I know it was my fault, but I also don't want to see them bully you. I promised that man to cut three cities for them after taking over the throne."

"What?" The empress looked at Xuanyuan Yvze with shock. "How can you agree to this condition? Even if we can't inherit the throne, we can't do such a thing!"

Hearing the empress's words, Xuanyuan Yvze shook his head helplessly. "But they can cure my body. I am willing to give up three cities, not to mention if I am really going to inherit the throne in the future, this promise is nothing."

His words widened the empress's eyes again. Those doctors in the imperial hospital said that the disease of her son was unable to be cured, and now someone was willing to help her cure her son's health.

"Are you serious, son?" The empress asked in surprise as she looked at Xuanyuan

himin's words, Qilian Yvran held her hands tightly and said, "Miner, it's not your fault. Your father died in the war, and your mother died in it. It's love, their love with each other. If you marry an honored man and Qingyv died in the war, will you live happily?"

Hearing what Qilian Yvran had said, Mu Zhimin thought for a moment. It seemed that she had never thought about it before. But one thing was for sure, that if the man she loved really died in battle, she would not live happily.

Mu Zhimin seemed to understand something. Her father died in the battlefield that year, and her mother died after she gave birth to her. At this moment, she seemed to understand what her mother had done in the past.

A man is the God of a woman. As the saying goes, men are for sky and women are for earth. His father only had his mother and in his life. Her father had already died. As his wife, how could he bear to see him so lonely on the road to netherworld.

"Mother, I finally understand why my mother left with my father." With her eyes glued on Qilian Yvran, Mu Zhimin said flatly, "if Mu Zhimin was really dead, I wouldn't live in this world."

After hearing what Mu Zhimin said, Qilian Yvran nodded with satisfaction, "so don't worry about Qingyv's injury. What you need to do is to dress up tomorrow to be the most beautiful bride."