Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 150: Cannon Fodder Gold Targeted by Slaves 33

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As soon as the bearded envoy finished speaking, the hall suddenly became quiet.

Yun Wu was a little stunned, then looked at the Desert Princess Zhao Jinyu.

Is Xiao Rongjing going to take another concubine?

This thought suddenly appeared in Yun Wu's mind, and at that moment she felt sour in her heart.

But the next second, Xiao Rongjing held her hand tightly. He sat a little closer to Yun Wu, and his other hand passed through Yun Wu's back and hugged her waist.

"If Da Mo is seeking peace with me with the intention of marrying a princess, then I think..."

Xiao Rongjing's tone suddenly turned colder, and he looked at the envoy with a frown and continued:

"Why not let's see the outcome on the battlefield? What do you think, envoy?"

This is a blatant warning.

The long-bearded envoy looked unhappy, but Zhao Xun stood up in time and said:

"We have no such intention. My father is sincerely submitting to Your Majesty, and Damo is also sincerely submitting to the Xiao Kingdom. Your Majesty is too kind."

Even though Zhao Xun had come out and said this, Xiao Rongjing still looked a little cold.

"I love the queen so much that I cannot tolerate anyone else. You don't need to think about this anymore."

"Yes."

The bearded envoy hurriedly nodded his head and accepted the request. After sitting down again, he felt a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.

In stark contrast to the cold expression he showed when facing the envoy from the desert, Xiao Rongjing turned around and faced Yun Wu with a gentle look.

"You didn't have breakfast today, so you should eat more now."

His voice was low and pleasant, neither too loud nor too soft, yet loud enough for everyone in the hall to hear.

Yun Wu's fair cheeks flushed a little, but she still obediently opened her mouth and ate the roasted lamb that Xiao Rongjing fed her with chopsticks.

The bitterness in my heart just now also dissipated a lot because of what Xiao Rongjing did.

After the banquet, Da Mo and his party wanted to return to the palace arranged by the Ministry of Etiquette.

The bearded envoy on the road was still a little unconvinced, because the most direct way to establish relations with a vassal state was through marriage.

He originally thought that Princess Zhao Jinyu would be able to enter the Xiao Kingdom's harem smoothly so that she could contribute to the desert. However, Xiao Rongjing sternly refused in public.

"Your Highness, the King said before that the princess must be allowed to enter the Xiao Kingdom's harem, but look at this... Alas."

The bearded envoy spoke to Zhao Xun with a helpless look on his face, but Zhao Xun's expression remained calm and unchanged, his wheat-colored skin looked very beautiful in the sunlight.

Originally, the King of Dame was planning to send Zhao Jinyu to the State of Wei for marriage, and he had already chosen the candidate, the Crown Prince Wei Congyu.

But now the situation has changed suddenly, and Wei Congyu seems to have married his cousin, so Damo turned his attention to Xiao Guo.

"Look at how Emperor Xiao treated the Empress today. There's a saying in the Central Plains: deep roots of love. Yes, that's what it means."

Zhao Jinyu followed Zhao Xun and said, mounting his own horse with brisk movements.

She turned around and said to Zhao Xun, who was also riding a horse beside her, with a smile:

"They are so good, why do I have to squeeze in? I can't do such a shameful thing! And the queen is so beautiful, there is no one prettier than her on the grassland!"

"I think Emperor Xiao is very handsome. Didn't you just say that the delicacies of the Xiao Kingdom are very much to your liking? Don't you want to stay?"

Zhao Xun, who was riding on horseback, asked calmly, while Zhao Jinyu raised the whip in her hand and said with a bright smile:

"Brother Wang, have you forgotten? I still want to be the wind on the grassland, the sand on the desert, and be free!"

Zhao Xun smiled helplessly, but did not say anything about asking Zhao Jinyu to marry him. After all, now that they had become a vassal state, he could not do anything to displease Xiao Rongjing.

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At nightfall, in the bedroom of the emperor and empress of the Xiao Kingdom Palace, it turned out that the emperor and empress lived in separate palaces, and the empress had another palace.

But before the marriage, Xiao Rongjing said that he wanted to live with Yun Wu, so the original bedroom of Xiao Rongjing naturally became the bedroom of the emperor and empress.

Yun Wu was sitting in front of the dressing table, her brocade robe still on her body. Chun Xing behind her was carefully taking off the pearl hairpin from her bun.

She sat quietly, her beautiful eyes looking a little absent-minded.

"What's wrong, empress?"

Chun Xing asked softly, and saw through the bronze mirror that her queen raised her head and shook her head, but her obviously depressed mood made it clear that she couldn't be fine.

Chun Xing thought about what happened in the palace today.

"Your Majesty, are you still thinking about what the desert envoy said at the banquet today?"

Chun Xing took off the last hairpin on Yun Wu's head as she spoke.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. His Majesty has refuted the envoy's words in public. A marriage is absolutely impossible."

Yun Wu's fair face still had some sadness. She remembered what she had read in a storybook: most men would have concubines in the future.

Moreover, Emperor Wei had many people in his harem, and his favorite was not the queen but the imperial concubine.

She felt a little sad.

Suddenly, there was a sound of approaching footsteps, followed by the sound of the bedroom door being pushed open. Xiao Rongjing strode in, holding a pastry wrapped in oil paper in his hand.

He had some free time today, so he went out of the palace himself to pick out some cakes for Yun Wu. The main reason was that if he sent someone else, he was afraid that they wouldn't be able to pick out what she liked.

Chun Xing quickly stopped what she was doing and bowed to salute, then consciously left the hall. Now, only Xiao Rongjing and Yun Wu were left in the bedroom.

"Awu, I bought some pastries..."

As Xiao Rongjing was speaking, he saw the pretty figure still sitting in front of the dressing table with her back to him, refusing to turn around.

He suddenly felt something was wrong, so he put the pastries aside, strode forward and half-knelt beside Yun Wu.

"what happened?"

Xiao Rongjing asked, and then he saw his Awu turned around, but her glass-like eyes were already filled with tears, and her small nose tip was red, looking aggrieved.

"Xiao Rongjing..."

Her pink lips parted slightly, and her voice was soft with a hint of suppressed crying.

Looking at his delicate young lady with red eyes, Xiao Rongjing felt pain in his heart. He held Yun Wu's waist tightly with his two big hands.

"I'm sorry, miss...I was too...shy last night, is it painful?"

Xiao Rongjing said with worry and guilt in his eyes. He thought Yun Wu was sad because of what happened last night.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the delicate and soft young lady with red eyes threw herself into his arms.

Holding the warm and soft beauty in his arms, Xiao Rongjing was a little stunned, then he carefully hugged Yun Wu a little tighter.

Although I don’t know why the young lady suddenly hugged him, she smelled so good.

Moreover, the clothes were thin, and he could still feel the lady's...

Pressed against his chest.

But suddenly, he heard his mistress's soft voice.

"Xiao Rongjing... could you please not take another concubine..."

Yun Wu's voice was choked with sobs, and she hugged Xiao Rongjing's broad body anxiously and refused to let go.

Only then did Xiao Rongjing understand why Yun Wu was sad.

It must be because of what the desert envoy said at the banquet today.

Yun Wu's trembling sobs were right beside his ears, and Xiao Rongjing said quickly:

"I won't have anyone else except Miss, not in this life."

Xiao Rongjing hugged Yun Wu's waist tightly, lowered his head to rest on her neck and smelled her body fragrance.

How could he possibly take a concubine? He didn't want to have the scent of another woman's perfume on him.

"I only like Miss, only Miss, only Awu..."

He patiently and firmly repeated this sentence over and over again in Yun Wu's ear.

Yun Wu gradually stopped crying, and the two of them were in an intimate posture, but she didn't want to leave Xiao Rongjing's arms.

Xiao Rongjing kissed her fair cheek soothingly and held her tighter in his arms.

He wanted to make Yun Wu feel at ease. He didn't need Yun Wu to say anything to show that she liked him. As long as she was by his side, he would only love her and only her forever.

The lady doesn't need to say anything or do anything. He will love her and treat her well for the rest of his life.

But in the next second, his delicate lady boldly stuck to him.

Yun Wu was spoiled by her father since she was a child, and everyone around her spoiled and coaxed her.

The spoiled daughter of the prime minister's family has never been willing to bow her head and reveal her feelings, but now she seems to be able to hear the deafening sound of her own heartbeat.

Her fair cheeks were incredibly red, and she snuggled up to Xiao Rongjing, looking at him timidly with her red eyes.

Her voice was trembling and shy, and her hands unconsciously climbed onto his shoulders.

"Xiao Rongjing...I like you too..."

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