Song Chiyou's fox eyes curved slightly, and he smiled cunningly: "She took good care of me for two days, and during these two days, my heart has already belonged to her. If it weren't for her, I would rather never marry."
"My dear, there is no need to persuade me any further."
What Song Chiyou wanted was very simple, to take advantage of Xu Yuren's love for Xu Qiudong and push down those requests for the beauty pageant.
Xu Yuren had a cold face and said nothing, making it hard to understand what he was thinking.
Song Chiyou was still full of confidence.
Everyone knows that Xu Yuren loves his younger sister very much and will definitely not let her enter the palace to accompany him, the puppet emperor.
However, this time, Song Chiyou bet on the wrong thing!
Xu Yuren knelt on the ground and said solemnly: "It is my blessing that the emperor likes me. I am willing to send my sister to the palace to accompany the emperor!"
After saying this, Xu Yuren bowed deeply and said, "Your Majesty, I have one more thing to say."
Song Chiyou: "..."
He had never expected that Xu Yuren would be willing to send Xu Qiudong into the palace.
This time he really shot himself in the foot.
Song Chiyou's fingers gently stroked the priceless pearl on the top of the chair arm: "My dear, please feel free to speak."
Xu Yuren's expression was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The emperor just said that he is in love with my sister. I hope that the emperor can issue an order to allow my sister to enter the palace legitimately."
Song Chiyou's eyes changed slightly, and he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked jokingly: "Of course, according to your opinion, how should I confer the title?"
"I dare not speak nonsense."
Song Chiyou raised the corner of his mouth, and his fox eyes were tinged with a bit of arrogance.
After a while, he put away his smile and said seriously, "How about conferring the title of Imperial Concubine on her and choosing a date for her to enter the palace?"
There was no concubine in Song Chiyou's harem. After Xu Qiudong entered the palace, she naturally took over the harem affairs and became the number one person in the harem.
Xu Yuren's eyes were dark and unclear: "I thank the emperor for his grace on behalf of my younger sister."
Just with a few words, Xu Qiudong's fate of entering the palace soon was determined.
When Xu Yuren and Xu Qiudong talked about this matter, he felt as if his heart was being tugged at when he saw Xu Qiudong's indifferent look.
"Would you like to?"
If you don't want to...
Xu Qiudong's eyes darkened slightly, and he said "hmm" softly.
Xu Yuren had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Xu Qiudong say softly, "If I don't want to, what can I do, brother?"
Xu Yuren lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. When he looked up at Xu Qiudong, his eyes were cold and stern: "If Qiu'er doesn't want to, I will protect her even if it means risking my life."
Xu Qiudong chuckled with an ambiguous tone.
In his heart, he had already made his judgment on what was more important, so why bother saying such pompous words?
On the second day, the decree of enthronement arrived at Xu's house.
The news that Miss Xu was going to enter the palace spread quickly throughout the capital.
Some people lamented the emperor's deep love.
Someone was determined not to let Xu Qiudong enter the palace!
He wanted to cruelly kill her outside the palace.
A dark and windy night is a good time to kill and set fire.
Their figures were hidden in the darkness, and they sneaked into the inner courtyard of Xu's mansion silently.
Xu Qiudong has always been very alert to sounds. After noticing something unusual, she turned over and continued to sleep.
She felt relieved that Xin Feikang was keeping watch in the hospital.
The sound of fighting in the yard was more like a symphony to her, accompanying her as she fell asleep.
That night, Xu Qiudong slept soundly, but someone couldn't sleep all night.
The next morning, when Xu Qiudong packed up her makeup and went out, Xu Yuren was already standing in her yard presiding over affairs.
Xu Qiudong greeted politely: "Brother."
Xu Yuren raised his hand lightly: "No need to be so polite."
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