Inside the Imperial Study Room, the emperor was also startled by Muyu. Last time, his impression of Jiang Yichun's subordinate was quite good, and he was even considering a promotion for Jiang Yichun. Yet now, Muyu had completely lost his previous calm and persistence, even losing his composure.
Who would have thought that Muyu was inherently a jokester, and last time he just happened to recall Jiang Yichun's mannerisms and mimicked them while saying those words. Normally, he was never this calm and composed.
"Your Majesty, how could I possibly marry a woman who tries to seduce my master? How could I ever hold my head high again? If that He Lianlian is determined to stick to me, I'd rather marry that silly girl from the Dou Family. After all, it's not like I owe responsibility to anyone, so why not marry the fool?" Muyu said, puffing his cheeks in anger.
