“Why are you so sure that my words are false?”
Chen Chang Sheng looked at the people in the palace and asked. His expression was serious because he was really angry.
“I never heard from my niece You Rong that she has a fiance like you.”
The woman wearing the white gown stood up slowly and looked at him. She saw the angry expression of the youngster and was a little nervous. She thought back to her senior’s actions these months. Perhaps what this youngster said were true?
“What’s your proof?”
Chen Chang Sheng answered, “I have the marriage vow.”
Xiao Song Gong’s face was cold and he yelled sharply, “No one will believe you even if you take out the Book as proof.”
“I believe him.”
A crispy voice was heard in the palace. The voice was like two pearls hitting each other. It was beautiful but firm.
Luo Luo scoffed, “My Master is more than qualified to marry anyone.”
The palace was filled with silence. People were shocked and had no words to say. They thought to themselves, does this little girl from Tradition Academy know what she’s saying? That youngster is her Master? Isn’t he just a garbage that couldn’t even reach the Purification stage? How come in her words, Xu You Rong should be proud of marrying him? Is he more outstanding than Qiu Shan Jun?
Luo Luo didn’t care what other people thought. She looked at Chen Chang Sheng admiringly and said, “Master, you are the best!”
“I also believe him.” Tang Thirty Six glanced around the people of the palace and said, “This guy is the real deal. No matter what he did I wouldn’t be surprised, speak less of him being the fiance of Xu Young Rong. Even if he said he was the son of Demon Emperor, I would believe him as well.”
Zhuang Huan Yu saw the expressions of the southern ambassador faces and wrinkled his eyebrows slightly and yelled, “Stop talking!”