Gu Luo said immediately, "Of course I am dedicated, I just haven't had time to say it yet."

Gu Lanyi was helpless, whether he didn't have time to say it or dared not say it, Gu Luo knew it well.

After her mother left, Gu Luo suddenly couldn't sit still.

"Xiao Lizi, quickly bring over my highness's wheelchair, my highness is going to be hired by Jia's mansion!"

Xiao Lizi wiped off his sweat, "Your Highness, the Ministry of Rites has sent someone there."

"What?" Gu Luo's eyes widened, "Why don't you call His Highness Shang Ben together?"

"Your Majesty said... I want you to heal your wounds obediently, and you will not see anyone until you recover from your injuries."

Gu Luo immediately collapsed back, tremblingly raising her hands to cover her chest.

"The empress is so cruel."

……

"congratulations."

"Congratulations, Master Jia."

Jia Ren greeted every congratulatory guest with a smile on his face, "Please come in, please come in."

Dui leaned against the window, "Wow! Young Master, there are so many people outside."

Jia Xingxing's hand covered the imperial decree, and his fingertips traced the exquisite lines on it.

"Ah."

Dumb: "I don't know when His Royal Highness will come to deliver the betrothal gift? The imperial decree has arrived, so should the betrothal gift also come?"

Jia Xingxing pursed his lips, he was a little uncertain.

After the joy of receiving the imperial decree, endless worries followed.

He asked for the imperial decree privately, and His Majesty was merciful and gave him the position of righteous monarch. Would it make Gu Luo unhappy?

What should he do if she has no thoughts about herself, or if she wants to leave the seat of the Crown Lady Zhengjun to others?

He was afraid that the princess would not come down because of her anger, and he was even more afraid that she would be angry with him.

Suddenly, Dumb exclaimed.

"Your Highness! The Ministry of Rites is here!"

Jia Xingxing raised his head suddenly, and heard someone outside calling him out.

With a steady mind, Jia Xingxing opened the door and went out.

The Minister of Rites greeted Jia Ren with a smile, and when he saw him coming, he bent down and saluted.

"I have seen Lord Zhengjun. Her Royal Highness has a leg injury that has not healed, and it is inconvenient to leave the palace. The betrothal gift is delivered by the minister."

The people around immediately started whispering.

The news that Mr. Jia entered the palace to seek the imperial edict has long been spread.

Now that the crown lady herself has not come to offer the appointment in person, it is inevitable that people will guess whether this is the crown lady's heart.

There are many people who even say that Jia Xingxing posted it backwards.

Gu Luo didn't come.

Jia Xingxing was stunned, but asked, "Is Your Highness seriously injured?"

The Minister of Rites smiled and said respectfully: "It's okay, just take care of it for a few days."

Jia Xingxing: "Yes."

Jia Ren took over the conversation, "Please trouble your lord."

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites hurriedly said modestly: "Where is it, Mr. Jia is serious. Now that the Lord Zheng has arrived, the minister will start to read the dowry list."

"Wait, I'm not here yet."

Everyone looked at the door in an instant, only to see the servants of Jia's mansion lower their heads and open the door.

A woman in an apricot-yellow four-claw python robe rode on a brown-red horse and walked in slowly.

The Minister of Rites stared in astonishment at the prince who suddenly appeared.

what happened?

Didn't your majesty say that the princess can't come?

Everyone present was equally surprised.

It was no secret among these courtiers that the princess was injured, not to mention there were rumors that the son of the Jia family was asking for orders.

Ether girl herself appeared on a horse like this, catching everyone by surprise.

Xiao Lizi was ashamed, seeing the people around him stunned in place, he quickly reminded:

"My lord, the princess has arrived, you can read the gift list."

Minister of Rites: "...Yes, but won't you come down, Your Highness?"

Gu Luo was a little embarrassed, she looked down at Jia Xingxing who was looking up at her, and scratched her head.

"That...Jia, Xing, uh Xuanyu, I have a leg injury and I can't get down."

She looked at the man with obvious grievance in her voice.

All the courtiers except the Jia family immediately lowered their heads.

They don't want to admit that this person who is so nervous that he stutters, struggles with a title for a long time, and acts like a baby to men in front of so many people is their future monarch.

Jia Xingxing smiled, "Then I'll pick you up?"

He was very surprised, he didn't expect that Gu Luo would actually come in person, in this way.

Regardless of whether it would be embarrassing for him to be unable to dismount while riding a horse.

Gu Luo's rectum was not enough for her to think about the twists and turns in the courtier's heart.

The reason for rushing here today is purely because this is an important moment for her and Jia Xingxing's engagement, how could she be absent?

In the end, the servants of Jia's mansion moved the high stool, and Jia Xingxing walked over to help Gu Luo get down slowly, and asked someone to bring a chair for her.

Gu Luo stood leaning against Jia Xingxing happily, and quickly waved his hands, "No need, I can just stand."

Then he said to the Minister of Rites: "Okay, you can start now."

The Minister of Rites coughed, and then unfolded a long gift list.

These gift lists were finalized by her mother and the Ministry of Rites, and Gu Luo himself didn't know what was there.

When the Minister of Rites was reading, Gu Luo listened carefully with his ears up, for fear that her mother would be too stingy, and she would lose her husband's anger.

"Two hundred catties of gold, ten thousand taels of silver, ten blood-sweat horses, ten gold tea pots, ten silver tea pots, ten gold-inlaid jade basins, a thousand pieces of Shu brocade and Yun brocade each, twenty Hetian jade wares, and seven jade ruyi handles. , two pastel hollow porcelain vases..."

Minister of Rituals spent a whole stick of incense reading the gift list, which was an arm's length long. His mouth was dry and his tongue almost got stuck when he read it.

Jia Xingxing had gone from shock to numbness at the beginning.

Gu Luo was bored, but she didn't expect her mother to be quite rich. Doesn't that mean she is also very interesting.

Thinking of this, Gu Luo even had the confidence to stand up straight, and looked at the people beside him with sparkling eyes.

Look, look, marry her.

If her mother is rich, it means she is rich, and if she is rich, it means that Jia Xingxing who marries her will also be rich!

The silly boy didn't hide what was going on in his heart at all, so he leaned into Jia Xingxing's ear and told him his fallacies.

Jia Xingxing smiled helplessly.

Gu Luo pouted and said, "What are you laughing at, am I wrong? There is nothing wrong with marrying me."

Jia Xingxing still couldn't help laughing.

This fool, he obviously asked for the imperial decree by himself, so he said it as if she begged him to marry him.

Gu Luo already knew about his request to marry her, so she said confidently:

"Tell me, haven't you been secretly coveting His Royal Highness Yushu Linfeng, Wentao Wulue for a long time?"

Jia Xingxing's ears turned red, "Guess for yourself."

Gu Luo: "I guess you are, otherwise why would you go to my father, you must be coveting His Highness's handsome face..."

Jia Xingxing covered her mouth in embarrassment.

The Minister of Rites was still reading the gift list, and the people around noticed their movements and all looked over.

"Hush your voice! Don't say any more."

Gu Luo said angrily: "Why don't you let me say it? It's not shameful to want to marry me. You don't know how many men in the whole capital want to—"

Gu Luo suddenly realized what he said, and quickly shut up, but it was too late.

Jia Xingxing looked at her coldly, "Say, what are you thinking?"

Gu Luo lowered her noble head embarrassingly, "I want to sew my mouth shut."

Jia Xingxing was suddenly amused by her, and he couldn't hold back his serious expression.

Seeing him smile, Gu Luo clenched the hand hanging by his side into his clothes.

"Jia Xingxing, I haven't had time to ask, are you willing to marry me to be my righteous lord? There's no shame in being my rightful lord..."

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