Xiao Baoxin understood immediately. Emperor Yu Heng had already lost his wife and did not want to lose another soldier, so he could only swallow his so-called loss. Regardless of the twists and turns, it was good that Xiao Baoshu was fine.
"Then…What was the Emperor's final arrangement? Where's Sixth Lady Xu?"
"Order the Xiao and Xu families to choose a date for the marriage." Xie Xian held Xiao Baoxin's slender waist and sat down on the couch.
At this moment, Ming Yue came in with porridge. When she opened it, it was fish porridge that smelled good.
"Lord Lang, please eat first." After saying that, he left.
"This is the most appropriate arrangement, but I'm afraid we can't hide what's going on."Xie Xian sighed. Everything was within the other party's calculations, yet he had to act according to the other party's calculations. Emperor Yu Heng, who felt so aggrieved, was on the verge of going crazy.