Chapter 117 A Parchment Scroll Without Words

"Oh, I mean why did His Majesty..." Yang Zijin felt abashed at Shuo Ling's stare. "Sounds like you are unsatisfied with His Majesty's Edict?" Shuo Ling put the letter into one of his sleeves, fixing his eyes on Yang Zijin. Yang Zijin bit her words back. Marquis Shuo was indeed a cheeky man, but she thought she'd better not to provoke him, so she immediately answered, "Of course not!" "Then why are you behaving like this?" Yang Zijin's answer satisfied Shuo Ling, his anger was gone, and he looked at Yang Zijin with a warmer complexion. Yang Zijin was lost for words. Shuo Ling was... But she still asked, "Why did His Majesty grant us marriage so suddenly?" "So that's what you are after. Perhaps His Majesty did this in order to make good things come in a pair." Shuo Ling answered casually and showed Yang Zijin the seat. Yang Zijin was puzzled, "What's another good thing?" "His Majesty also issued another Imperial Edict." Shuo Ling explained. Yang Zijin asked, "A