"Xiao An, one month from now, you will marry Princess Jiaqing."

Ji Chengyan repeated what he just said.

Like a snake restrained seven inches, Ling Jun stood up from the bed blankly, staring at Ji Chengyan with disbelief in his eyes:

"Ji Chengyan, give me a reason why I must marry Princess Jiaqing."

Ji Chengyan looked at Lingjun silently for a moment, and then said after a long time:

"Tuoba Zhi, who was scheduled to marry Princess Jiaqing, died ...