"Your future husband should be the War God Prince of Beiming Country, Feng Yexuan, not Feng Wuya!"
With a smack, the cup in Her Majesty the Empress's hand shattered at Long Xinghe's feet.
Ever since Long Xinghe had crossed over and become the Grand Princess, Her Majesty had never shown such fury in front of her.
Today, it seemed she truly was angered.
Anshang Palace and several junior palace ladies were so frightened they dared not breathe too loudly.
Only Long Xinghe still stood erect, meeting Long Tianliu's gaze.
"Your Majesty, your daughter has never harbored any extravagant desires, but Wuya is the one my heart yearns for! As long as Your Majesty allows Wuya to stay by my side, I am willing to dedicate my life to Your Majesty's service!"
"Do you mean to say, if I do not agree, you will no longer be loyal to me from now on?"
Long Tianliu, upon hearing her words, was not pleased but, on the contrary, was even more incensed.