Chapter 160 (2/2)

”Father, my son is here.”

Being called, Beiming Hao immediately gets down from his seat, goes to the front of the stage and kneels down. His head falls to the ground quickly. It can be seen that he is very afraid of Beiming Jiuli.The ministers here have a look at Beiming Hao and Fengyu. They think of their engagement and guess that the emperor is going to set a date for them to get married.

”Eleven, when you were four years old, I married you and fengwenchu. I admit that I didn't consider your client's own intention. Now fengwenchu has one month to go before her hairpin. When it's time to get married, I heard that you don't want to marry fengwenchu. Now, I'll ask you in front of the Minister of Manchu Dynasty if you want to marry her ？”

Beiming Jiuli looks at Beiming Hao kneeling on the ground, and his dignified face is not angry. After he finishes his words, Yunhong and yunyixuan are the most shocked. They look at each other and begin to guess Beiming Jiuli's idea one after another.

Beiming Hao has a chill on his back, but he can't understand why his father suddenly asked his will, and his father really cares about him Would you like to?

If it was a few days ago, he would be very happy to say that he didn't want to, but he suddenly changed his mind. At this time, he wanted to marry her for nothing else, just to torture her enough, and then he divorced her.

However, although his father was asking his wishes, why did he feel that his father wanted him to say no?

Beiming Hao's heart is in a mess. Compared with his father's happiness and anger, his little abacus is no longer important. At this point, he gritted his teeth and said, ”my son depends on my father.”

Is that right?

If his father wants him to marry him, he will; if he doesn't want him to marry him, he will have to put out his careful thinking, which is lucky for that ugly man.

Hearing Beiming Hao's reply, Beiming Jiuli seemed not satisfied. He snorted and said, ”I'll ask you again, are you willing to marry fengwenchu?”

Beiming Hao silly eyes, his answer father emperor is not satisfied, then he really want to let him marry? He gritted his teeth and simply let it go, ”father, my son is willing.”

North dark nine leave cool of looking at him, dignified voice way, ”you think good?”? Would you like to

North Ming Hao his chilly eyes look at the bottom of the heart cold, forehead immediately out of sweat, is it, the emperor really want him to say no?

He clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and said, ”tell my father, my son, I don't want to.”

”Good.”

Beiming Jiuli is finally satisfied, and the corners of his lips start to smile together. But all the ministers are silly, and then they have a complete epiphany. Most of the time, the emperor thinks that Miss Yun San is not fit to marry into the royal family because of her lack of appearance and lack of cultivation.

Beiming Hao was secretly relieved. It turned out that his father didn't want him to marry that ugly man. As for the reason, he couldn't think of it for the moment.

Yunhong eyes across the doubt, the emperor gourd in the end sell what medicine? Why can't he understand it at all?

”Dear Aiqing, general Yun,” said the dignified voice of Beiming Jiuli, looking at the crowd, ”since my eleventh Prince is not willing to marry fengwenchu, I hereby announce that I will terminate the engagement for them. From now on, the eleventh Prince has nothing to do with fengwenchu.”

From the beginning to the end, I didn't ask Feng Yu's will.

Plus prophase bedding, his words, in everyone's expectation, the people on the scene have sympathy to see Fengyu, sympathy for her so simple was abandoned by the Royal.

Beimingxue is excited. She looks at Fengyu happily. She is so happy that she can't help it. This ugly girl is divorced by her father. How can she be arrogant in the future.

But soon, the north nine from the opening.

”However, I have determined that fengwenchu is the daughter-in-law of the Beiming family. Since the eleventh prince does not want to marry fengwenchu, I will give fengwenchu to beimingchen, the king of Chen. Now, I want to ask the king of Chen if you want to marry fengwenchu. If you want to, I will marry you immediately.”

The words were like thunder, which made everyone unable to return to God. The ministers couldn't believe it. They looked at Beiming Chen, the king of Chen named by the emperor on the stage. It was the first time that they met the low-key and almost mysterious king of Chen.

They all know that King Chen is the ninth Prince of the emperor, but they only hear his name, but they don't see him. Today, when they see him, they notice the handsome man at the first sight.

His dark clothes are like ink, and his beauty is like a banished immortal. He looks as cold as snow, but he has a unique temperament. He is as cool and charming as snow mountain and ice lotus. At a glance, he makes people feel that he is precious and inviolable.

From the aspect of appearance alone, although he is not as gorgeous as the chief, he is incomparable. No one can match him. Such a man, with only one face or the smell of ice cold as snow, can attract many women.

Now, should he marry such a woman?

Miss Yun San is notorious and infamous. That's all. Even her face is ugly. They have seen her peerless ugly face.

I thought that the emperor despised her for being ugly and unworthy of being married to the royal family. That's why he asked her to break her engagement with the eleventh prince. Unexpectedly, the Emperor gave her to King Chen in a twinkling of an eye. Isn't that defiling King Chen?

What kind of ecstasy did she give to the emperor to make him so confused and cruel.All the ministers can't figure out the reason. However, Wang Chen will not marry Miss Yun San. After all, I'm afraid a man will not marry her.

Beiming Hao looks at Fengyu and Beiming Chen in amazement. Then he looks at yuelingyan and finds that yuelingyan's face is pale and shocked. He is secretly excited.

Well, give this ugly eight monsters to beimingchen, so he doesn't have to worry about beimingchen fighting for Lingyan with him.