"Hmm? What do you want?" After reacquainting himself with Chu Junyi's strength, Baili Qingcang appreciated him very much, and his attitude was much more lenient.

Chu Junyi slowly walked to the center of the hall. His black brocade cloud-patterned robe made him look cold and imposing. He respectfully knelt on the ground and bowed to Baili Qingcang three times before raising his head and looking firmly at him. "Your Majesty, please grant a marriage for me and Prefectural Princess ...