I Will Request The Emperor To Grant Our Marriage

Looking at Lin Mengyao, who was standing by his side, Xiao Junhao spoke softly.

"Your Highness, this is what I should do. You don't need to thank me."

Hearing Xiao Junhao's words, Lin Mengyao quickly spoke up.

Xiao Junhao said nothing more but began to look around subconsciously, his eyes finally falling on his coat. Sensing his focus, Lin Mengyao inquired in a gentle voice, "Your Highness, are you looking for something?"

"I'm a bit thirsty, Yao Er, could you pour me a glass of water?"

"Sure, please wait a moment," she said.

Moving from the bedside to the table. Watching her back, Xiao Junhao picked up his coat and felt inside, pulling out a ruby ring.

He stared at the ring, his hand clenched tightly around it.

"Your Highness, please drink some water," Lin Mengyao called, returning to his side.