"Then tell this Princess, what kind of people are the Second and Eighth Imperial Princesses of Dongli Country?"
Chu Baihan asked casually.
"The Second and Eighth Princesses? You mean, Dongli Ling and Dongli Ya?"
A hint of hesitation appeared on Dongli Honglang's pained face.
"Yes, it is them."
"Why, why do you suddenly ask about them?" Dongli Honglang's tone became even stranger.
"The envoys who came this time are your Prime Minister and two princesses."
Chu Baihan explained slowly while observing Dongli Honglang's expression.
"It seems that father wants to discuss peace through a marital alliance between our nations," Dongli Honglang muttered.
"A marital alliance? No, it should be a marriage for peace. This is not surprising. Why did you look so strange just now?"
Chu Baihan's penetrating gaze fell on Dongli Honglang once again.
