The little palace attendant pretended to be embarrassed, but nodded righteously: "Since the general has something important to do, then this slave will run for the general again!"

Xiao Gongshi thought in his heart, if he does too many good things like this, there should be good rewards!

"Thank you little brother."

Bailiyan cupped his fists at the waiter, but his heart was as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Only this time, the words sent back were still the same as before, not different.

Bai Liyan is in a hurry now, the emperor of the Southern Kingdom is unparalleled in appearance, if the Ninth Prince is seduced by her, what should he do?

When Bailiyan asked the little palace attendant to deliver the message for her for the third time, the little palace attendant categorically refused.

"I really don't dare to bother the emperor and the ninth prince anymore. If the general has something important to do, you might as well go there yourself!"

"But that is the harem, it would be inconvenient to go there..."

Of course, Bailiyan wanted to go there in person, if she wasn't afraid of Nanjun's misunderstanding, she would have rushed in.

"The Emperor and the Ninth Prince are not in the Qianqing Palace, they are in the side hall of the Imperial Study Room, why don't Ruo Nu lead you there!"

You can go quickly, our emperor is waiting anxiously!

"it is good!"

Bailiyan originally wanted to say "Why didn't you say it earlier", but in the end he could only say this one word.

Who let me ask for others now!

Bei Mingchen, who was pretending to play chess in the hall, heard footsteps from a distance, and couldn't help but stiffen his body and **** up his ears.

Nan Jun's slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, and Bei Mingchen immediately relaxed.

"I don't know that the Ninth Prince is not only beautiful, but also so superb at chess."

The corners of Nan Jun's mouth curled up, and he stared at Bei Mingchen "affectionately".

Bei Mingchen's face was reddish, and he said shyly: "The emperor has praised you."

"Why does the Ninth Prince need to be so out of touch, how about I call you Chen'er?"

Nan Jun smoothly pushed Bei Mingchen's broken hair that was hanging on one side to the back of his head. This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Bailiyan who had just stepped into the hall.

Bailiyan didn't care about his status anymore, he rushed forward, pulled Bei Mingchen out of Nanjun's hand, and blocked him behind him.

"What does the Southern Emperor mean by this? The Ninth Prince of our country has not yet married, how can the Southern Emperor touch him?"

What he said seemed to mean that he could act passively once he got married.

Nan Jun felt it was funny, but he didn't show it on his face, he just stared at the angry Bai Liyan without saying a word.

Bei Mingchen, who was pulled behind by Bailiyan, secretly raised the corners of his lips, and looked at the wrist held by the man, he only felt that the whole person was floating.

As if feeling the "struggle" of the people behind him, Bailiyan turned his head displeased, and faced Bei Mingchen directly in front of Nanjun and said, "You are a man, you should know whether men and women can accept or not. Qiao Dejun is not here, you How can I be alone in a room with a strange woman?"

Bai Liyan's words were obviously meant for Nan Jun, as if Nan Jun had taken advantage of Bei Mingchen.

Bei Mingchen is not happy to hear these words, she only cares about these things, and doesn't care whether he likes other women or not!

"But isn't it natural for women to marry men? Chen'er and the emperor's sister hit it off right away, why can't they be alone with her?"

Bei Mingchen pursed his lips and mustered up the courage to speak to Baili.

If she still refuses to want him today, then he will let her go.

After so many years, she has been pestered by him uncomfortably, and he is also tired.

Bailiyan was startled, he never expected that Bei Mingchen would say such words in front of his face.

hit it off?

Did he mean that he fell in love with the Southern Emperor?

It's a good sentence for the emperor's sister. Over the years, he has never called himself the general's sister, but he called a strange woman sister when they met.

"The Ninth Prince is serious?"

Bailiyan looked at Bei Mingchen seriously, the hurt in her eyes made him feel distressed, but he couldn't say anything more cruel.

Bei Mingchen suddenly understood that she always had him in her heart, but why did she keep rejecting him?

Shouldn't we like each other be together?

Bei Mingchen lowered his head guiltily, his long eyelashes trembled, his red lips were aggrieved, and he choked out a word.

"Does the general care?"

care?

How can you not care?

But how should she tell him the truth?

It's not that she doesn't want to marry him, it's that she doesn't deserve it. As early as five years ago when she was injured in the abdomen, she could no longer give him happiness.

Which man doesn't want to find a good wife and have a child by his side.

But she couldn't even give him the simplest happiness, so how could she agree to marry him?

Bailiyan just stared at the person in front of him without blinking, his handsome face became paler, and finally when the tears rolled down Bei Mingchen's eyes, she moved her arms and wiped away the corners of his eyes tears.

"The last general has injured his abdomen and is no longer fertile. Is the Ninth Prince still willing to marry such a useless woman?"

This is a past that lost dignity to Bai Liyan, but she said it in front of Nan Jun today, even if she wanted to give herself a chance, she really couldn't just sit and watch Bei Mingchen marry other people.

That kind of pain is like a knife piercing my heart.

Not only Nanjun, but even Bei Mingchen was stunned on the spot.

It turned out that she refused to accept him all these years just because she couldn't make him pregnant...

He only knew that his life was not satisfactory these years, but he didn't know that her life was even more difficult.

Bei Mingchen threw herself into Bailiyan's arms with red eyes, holding her waist tightly with both hands.

"Chen'er will not marry unless he is a general in this life. In Chen'er's heart, whether it is a child or others, he is not as good as the general."

Bailiyan raised and lowered his hand, and in an instant, he also embraced the person in his arms.

"Bailiyan swears here that he will only love Bei Mingchen in his life, never leave him, never leave him, and depend on each other life and death."

She had never been worried about the end of the Baili family, but she had always been afraid that he would die without heirs.

Now at the moment when she was about to lose him, she could see her own heart clearly. People are always selfish, even if she might not be able to win back his heart, she still wanted to give it a try.

Now this person is in Bailiyan's arms, and that empty heart is finally filled with happiness.

Bei Mingchen quietly withdrew from Bailiyan's embrace, and saluted Nanjun with red ears.

"The kindness of the emperor and Yun'er, Bei Mingchen, I will never forget. I only hope that the North Kingdom and the South Kingdom will have a good relationship and help each other forever."

"It is an honor for me and Yun'er to be able to make a good story. Even if there is no drama between me and the Ninth Prince, the general will not give up on the Ninth Prince easily. A good man is hard to find, so I wish you two a happy marriage for a hundred years. Have a happy life!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

For the first time, Bailiyan did not call Nanjun the Southern Emperor, but called him the Emperor kindly. This also indicates that the relationship between the two has become much closer, and Nanjun is going to sign a trade agreement with the North Kingdom. The matter of the contract has become more than half.