Fierce Husband (2)

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After waiting for a long time, Guo Zimu wearing a mask appeared. He bowed his head as he walked in, and before King Luo Rong could say anything, he knelt down and bowed: "Slave Guo Zimu pays respects to the emperor."

Guo Zimu is a slave. When he said this, Emperor Yongming looked unpredictable, and after a while of silence, he said, "Be flat."

King Luo Rong's distress was beyond words, and when the emperor spoke, he immediately ran over to help Guo Zimu. Guo Zimu had just suffered the crime of Yun Yu last night, and he would definitely feel uncomfortable if he knelt like this.

"sit down."

"Slave dare not."

As Guo Zimu, he really couldn't take a seat. But King Luo Rong didn't care so much, the emperor said that he was sitting, and there was nothing that could not be seated. He pulled Guo Zimu and pressed him into a chair, and sat down beside Guo Zimu. Looking at this scene, Emperor Yongming couldn't help but tease: "Uncle, this is the first time I have seen you so nervous. It seems that you really recognize him."

King Luo Rong held Guo Zimu's hand, showed his affection in public, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I didn't expect that at this age, I can still meet someone who likes me, too."

Guo Zimu kept his head down and held King Luo Rong's hand tightly. His hands were cold, and he was afraid that the most powerful man in the world would let him take off his mask.

Emperor Yongming took a sip of the tea cup and asked, "Guo Zimu, how did you fall in love with this uncle?"

King Luo Rong was immediately embarrassed, and the emperor asked too straightforwardly.

Guo Zimu didn't raise his head, bit his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Yes, I like it."

Emperor Yongming said again: "I heard that you have a face that is absolutely gorgeous, I don't understand why you are willing to marry King Luo Rong."

"Your Majesty." King Luo Rong said, not wanting Emperor Yongming to force Guo Zimu like this.

At this time, Guo Zimu was very fortunate that he had been nurtured by Shao Yunan's shrewd husband, otherwise he would definitely hide behind others like before, so scared that he wanted to cry.

Although Guo Zimu was also very scared at this time, he still mustered up his courage to say: "I would rather, I have never had this face. I like it, I like it." This last sentence was a bit stubborn.

King Luo Rong was so moved that he defended Guo Zimu: "Your Majesty, it is the minister who insists on marrying Zimu as the rightful monarch. The minister thought that he would never meet someone who would make the minister's heart move, but I did not expect to meet Zimu. , also ask the emperor to fulfill you."

King Luo Rong got up and knelt down. Guo Zimu held back his tears and knelt down with a thud. Emperor Yongming was startled, and quickly got up and went over to help King Luo Rong personally, Guo Xun helped Guo Zimu with a wink.

Emperor Yongming hurriedly said: "Uncle, you have misunderstood me. If you meet someone you like, I will naturally be happy for you. If you were just taking a concubine, I would not have come here today. If you want to marry Wang Zhengjun, I will not ask more questions. A few words, how can I formulate this imperial decree?" The words that originally wanted to make things difficult were swallowed by King Luo Rong on his knees.

King Luo Rong was surprised.

Emperor Yongming said: "Uncle, when you married the princess, you were too shabby. You are marrying Wang Zhengjun this time, and you are marrying someone you like. This is not a small show. Have you proposed marriage to the Wang family?"