At this moment, Lu Yinjiu's big, watery eyes stared at Xie Qi, and she said softly with a feeling of grievance, "Xie Shaoxia, I just admire you..."
At this moment, there was a crisp "bang" sound, and the emperor slammed the wine glass in his hand hard on the table.
The cup instantly shattered into pieces, spilling wine everywhere. The emperor's face was terribly gloomy. He had hoped that what he had said to Lu Yinjiu yesterday would make him restrain himself, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen today.
At this moment, Xie Qi simply gently pulled Lu Xingze back to his original position. He then glanced at everyone with an expressionless face, finally fixing his gaze on Concubine Rong.
Then he spoke slowly, "Marrying the Ninth Prince? Well...it's not completely impossible."
His voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was clearly heard by everyone.
When Xie Qi said this, everyone present was stunned. They exchanged glances with each other, secretly wondering what Xie Qi meant.
Could it be that he really intended to marry the Ninth Prince? For a moment, all kinds of speculation and discussion quietly sounded among the crowd.
However, before everyone could recover from their surprise, Xie Qi's next words made them confused.
Xie Qi's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining an extremely cold smile, and he uttered a sarcastic sneer without any concealment.
"The problem is, Lu Yinjiu is not the Ninth Prince, but the Tenth Prince. Am I right, Concubine Rong..."
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