"Princes will die when they become emperors. His lifespan will not be long. While one way to save him is by marrying a goddess. So do you still want to dodge, Goddess Xiuying?" said Advisor Fancheng as he looked at the young girl opposite him, whom he had always believed to be a goddess, and although she still had not confessed anything.
He would still urge her to confess even though it required considerable effort. The most important thing was that Prince Dwei's fate could be saved. It was more than enough.
Ying Hua was stunned, trying to digest what she had just heard. In her head ran various kinds of questions. 'What did Advisor Fancheng say? Why did Prince Dwei die while being emperor, and I have to save him by marrying him?'
"Xiuying."
Before Advisor Fancheng spoke again, Ying Hua had already interrupted, "Why should I marry him? I'm just a servant, sir. If you ask me to be loyal and protect Prince, then I will always do so."
