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"This, this, this …" Bing Lanyue stammered, "Monarch … Monarch Moli, you... You don't have to even if you have the money... "There's no need to be so wasteful."

"Propose!" Monarch Moli spat out two words in a cool tone.

Bing Lanyue looked at Monarch Moli in shock and asked: "Didn't you already beg yesterday? "Why are you asking for more today?"

Monarch Moli raised his head, and said with a tug: "Yesterday was yesterday, today is today. Bing Ling, Lan Yue, marry me!? "

Simple and straightforward, full of domineering air.

Outside of Red Dust Inn, there were many oily and powdered young masters. They all looked at the two people in the inn as if they were monkeys, and started whispering to each other while listening carefully. They were actually betting on something.

They were all descendants of the founders of the nation within the Great Ling Dynasty. Each of them did not have any real ability, and although they had nothing to do, they were actually good at setting up eagles and walking dogs. Since he had nothing better to do, he took his servant along to the streets to harass the ladies.

At this moment, he was an essential spectator.

Behind them were all the rich and powerful aristocrats, even Monarch Moli did not dare to go against them openly.

"Don't look at them, Bing Ling, marry me!" Monarch Moli saw that Bing Lanyue's eyes were looking outside from time to time, and could not help but be a little anxious.

"Cough cough, this grandpa should have said it before, Miss Bing Ling likes Prince Yi. Hehe, you all still won't believe it." A greasy-faced young master purposely said in a loud voice.

Monarch Moli's face darkened.

Many of the rich families knew about the assassination attempt on the Red Dust Inn. Other than the Prince Yi, there was also the young miss Bing Ling.

From the very beginning, Bing Ling had a great reputation in the capital. Under the great promotion from Bing Ruolan and the Madam Lin, the image of the foolish big sister Bing Ling had become popular in people's hearts.

That was why the Wealthy Class people in the capital paid close attention to Bing Lanyue when she was doing a series of things. It was not only because she was the big stupid sister of Number One, but also because Bing Lanyue was the direct daughter of the General Zhenwei.

"I'm sorry, Monarch Moli. If I wanted to marry you, it wouldn't be because you're the Young Master of the Auxiliary Duke, and it won't be for any other reason but because I love you." Bing Lanyue returned an apologetic smile, and said: "I don't love you, at least, I don't love you now."

Monarch Moli looked at Bing Lanyue with a serious expression. After a long while, he asked: "Then do you love him?"

"I did." Bing Lanyue nodded her head without hesitation.

After a long while, Monarch Moli laughed loudly and said: "Today is a good day to reopen the Red Dust Inn, today's drinking will be mine!?"

As he spoke, Monarch Moli called more than a dozen of the noble disciples in, drinking and chatting with them.

Ye Lang really didn't understand. Perhaps, the young miss and Young Noble Jun Fei were both rather stubborn in nature, one was showing inside while the other one showed outside, it was just right for them to complement each other.

"The taste is pretty good." Monarch Moli tried out the dishes he just cooked today and discovered that they all tasted good and were quite tasty. Thus, he called Ye Lang over.

"Who is the cook here?" "I'll tell Eldest Miss that I'll need a few days to get home." Monarch Moli did not treat himself as an outsider at all.

Ye Lang whispered: "We are all brothers, we were just guided by First Miss a moment ago."

"Hmm? "Is that so?" Monarch Moli cast his doubtful gaze at Bing Lanyue who was planning something behind the counter.

Ye Lang vigorously nodded his head, "I will not lie."

Monarch Moli took his wine pot and walked to the front of the counter unsteadily: "Boss, I want a room to stay at, aiyo, my back and waist are aching and my legs are cramping, I drank a bit too much."

As he spoke, Monarch Moli rested his forehead on the counter, and said with a cry: "Excuse me, customer, for the time being, we do not have a shop here …"

"Ya!" Bing Lanyue screamed, and because Monarch Moli's hand was on her shoulder, she quickly dodged away in fright.

"Ye Lang! If there's anyone causing trouble, let's call them out! " Bing Lanyue pressed her chest against the wine shelf behind him.

Ye Lang was in a difficult situation, what was going on, do it? It was one thing if he couldn't beat them, but even if he could, he wouldn't dare to do it. What if they really became a couple in the future? Would he still have to be human?

These days, the young miss and Young Noble Jun Fei were like enemies to each other.

Ye Lang said hesitantly: "Um, big miss …?"

"Do what you need to do!" Monarch Moli's waist was no longer sore, his back no longer hurt, and his legs no longer cramped as he stood up straight.

Ye Lang walked to the side with a dejected look and chuckled: "Since there are so many rooms up there, we'll just share one room with each other. "I won't leave tonight."

Scoundrel! A complete scoundrel!?

Bing Lanyue said snappily. "Full! "The room is full!"

"No problem, I'll sleep in your room." Monarch Moli was as unyielding as ever, and kept his stubborn face to the bone as he raised it up high.

Bing Lanyue clutched her waist and pretended to be fierce: "Monarch Moli!?"

Monarch Moli blinked his eyes and said worriedly, "Look at you, a girl. When Empress Dowager heard that you were eating and sleeping in the inn, he specially asked me to protect you well.

A trace of disappointment appeared in Bing Lanyue's heart for no reason as she said sourly: "So it's the imperial decree of the Empress Dowager. Then, you can return to the Empress Dowager today and say that Bing Lanyue is disrespectful to the imperial decree."

Monarch Moli immediately raised his index finger and hissed: "Be quiet, don't you want to die? "That person is going to kill his head. Not only is he going to kill his head, he's going to kill all nine of the other clans as well."

In a country like this, the royal family's authority was supreme. Anyone who dared to look down on the royal family's authority had only one ending: death! And it would be an ugly death!?

Bing Lanyue rolled her eyes and asked: "Then did Empress Dowager say she wanted you to stay in my room? "My bed?"

Monarch Moli thought about it carefully, and said: "I don't think so."

Bing Lanyue immediately regained her confidence, she pointed at the people eating and drinking while eavesdropping on him, and said: "Then, Young Noble Jun Fei, after the store closes, you can sleep in the first floor's hall."

"You …" Monarch Moli pointed at Bing Lanyue, her face completely red, just as she was about to say something, a person suddenly barged in.

When Monarch Moli saw this person, his expression changed and he could not help but squeeze out a "what" word.

"What happened?" Monarch Moli asked the person who came.

The person wore the clothes of a eunuch in the palace. It was clean and white, with tender skin and tender flesh. With a single glance, one could tell that he was a eunuch.

"Little Xi has paid her respects to Young Master Jun Fei, Empress Dowager would like to see you." The eunuch, who called himself the little bride, knelt down on one knee and stood up without even looking at Bing Lanyue.

"Is there anything important at Empress Dowager?" Monarch Moli placed the wine pot in his hand on the table, and started to tidy up his clothes.

Little Happy looked around, then quickly walked up and whispered into Monarch Moli's ear. Monarch Moli's expression changed greatly, and without even bothering to greet Bing Lanyue, he rushed out, mounted on his horse and galloped away.

Bing Lanyue muttered: "You run pretty fast."

Eunuch normally did not leave the palace, and only eunuchs that were recruited into the palace would come out regularly every day, leaving behind only the imperial edict eunuchs. This point, Bing Lanyue who was in the palace copying the scriptures would know.

Today, this eunuch called Xi Zi did not have any imperial bodyguards following him, and it was obvious that he also had the emperor's orders on him. Then, what happened in the palace?

Bing Lanyue did not have the mood to settle the score, as all of her thoughts were immediately taken away by Monarch Moli.

"Ye Lang, take a look. I'll go to the Imperial Palace." Bing Lanyue said, and went out.

From the outside, she could not see anything unusual about the Imperial Palace. Only when Bing Lanyue walked into the second palace gate did she realize that the insides of the Imperial Palace were tighter and her heart couldn't help but twitch.

"Lan Yue, long time no see, why are you free today to enter the palace?"

Just as Bing Lanyue was about to show her identity plate to the guards, she heard a familiar voice sound out from behind him. Without even looking, she turned around and bowed, saying, "Greetings His Royal Highness King Yi."

The weather had turned cold, but Prince Yi's forehead was covered in perspiration, he carefully used his handkerchief to wipe, looking to be in a hurry to get here.

"Please rise, don't be so distant." The Prince Yi wiped his sweat before casting his gaze behind Bing Lanyue and said, "Today, you should not have entered the palace."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Just as Bing Lanyue stood up, the Prince Yi walked past her in a flurry, setting off a weak gust of air, and the faint fragrance of orchids wafted into Bing Lanyue's nose.

"Wait, Your Highness!" Bing Lanyue quickly took the identity badge from the guard's hands and chased after Prince Yi.

There was a trace of impatience on Prince Yi's face, but he did not become angry, and instead suppressed his emotions with great effort, and said: "Bing Ling, Duke Zhong, this matter has nothing to do with me, I must clarify it."

Huh? Only when a marquis died would they be called Fu, the vassal lords had their own fiefdom? Somehow, such a thought had flashed across Bing Lanyue's mind.

"Wait! Your Highness! " Seeing that the both of them were about to leave, Bing Lanyue grabbed Prince Yi's arm: "What are you so anxious about? "You are rushing to be reincarnated, after all, no matter what, you are a dignified prince, a level higher than the Duke of the Auxiliary Kingdom. To be seen to be in such a hurry, I'm afraid that others might think you are guilty!"

The Prince Yi calmed down. Bing Lanyue was right. According to the empire's nobility, the son of a noble family, the prince of a noble family, was called Wang Hou, he was a Prince Yi, if he could not keep his calm, the officials would guess his guilt.

"Then I …" Prince Yi looked at Bing Lanyue in confusion.

Bing Lanyue said: "Under normal circumstances, you can display indifference. Don't you like poetry and arts, then go to the Wen Yuan Pavilion, I will accompany you there."

Bing Lanyue secretly rejoiced in her heart. Seeing her familiar yet foreign appearance, even her heart was trembling slightly. She thought to herself: If love is planning, then love is surrender, in front of you, I, surrender.

However, her mind could not help but think of what Monarch Moli had said.

"Your Highness, I have something to ask you." Bing Lanyue hesitated for a moment before she finally spoke.