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"Can he walk there?"

Shortly after the lady left, Yun Qingyin walked alone for a while, intending to get up and leave. A voice suddenly appeared behind her. Seeing her face, Yun Qingyin understood.

"certainly."

Yun Qingyin got up and was about to leave.

Who knows whether the owner of the voice is resolute, "He came to him and Princess Yun begs to leave. Does Princess Yun dislike him?"

Yun Qingyin stopped coming east and looked at the woman who was said to have lived in the palace since she was a child and was given the new top scholar by the emperor, but was not welcomed at first.

Logically speaking, when ordinary people encounter such a thing, even if they don’t blame others, they will never be wrong. However, the woman in front of them looks like a light chrysanthemum, as if there is nothing to let her in her heart.

"So what if you don't like it?"

Ling Xiang pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows and eyes and was stubborn with Li Zi. Then she looked up and said, "I have no reason to resent him, so I will not be the imperial edict."

"Yeah." Yun Qingyin said perfunctorily, "I'll go."

Ling Xiang called her again, "Princess Yun doesn't want to know why he appeared there?"

Yun Qingyin didn't even turn around that time, and raised her legs on her back, saying that she didn't want to know.

"Ling Xiang, he asked someone to search for me but couldn't find me. Where did I go?"

When Mrs. Xuanping saw Ling Xiang alone, she was very happy to welcome her.

Ling Xiang whispered, "Madam."

"He said, I don't have to be so restrained, just call him aunt." Mrs. Xuanping was very enthusiastic and held her legs. "How can I live alone outside as a girl? I beg him to tell me that I will live in the east of the Hou's Mansion."

Ling Xiang didn't know why Mrs. Xuanping Hou was wrong and cared so much, but the reasons were nothing more than that. She was a little bored and explained bluntly, "Auntie, in fact, he...he will never get married in the future."

Since the emperor gave her to Shen Anqiu, even if Shen Anqiu didn't ask her, no one would dare to marry her in the future.

"He knows."

Mrs. Xuanping Hou was not discouraged at all, "Is it the emperor who gave it to Anqiu's child? He was ignorant and drove me out. Now, he was confused by that woman's mind. I don't know my goodness. After a long time, he will know who is the best person for him."

Ling Xiang sensitively savored something from the words of Mrs. Xuanping Hou.

But given her limited knowledge, she would never think of Shen Anqiu's true identity as to the little marquis of Xuanping Hou Mansion.

Mrs. Xuanping Hou invited her to live in Hou’s Mansion even more enthusiastically.

During the period when he left the palace, Ling Xiang did taste the warmth and warmth of human feelings, and could not refuse for a moment, so he nodded and agreed.

Mrs. Xuanping Hou was overjoyed, "That's wrong. He has already had someone clean up the place where I live. I can move in tomorrow."

...

On the eve of the prince's wedding, the capital was heavily guarded, but the people were immersed in a cheerful atmosphere.

In that joy, the fifth prince's mansion, which was shrouded in the strictness, seemed increasingly deserted.

Outside the study.

Zhao Qingyu walked on the ground in a mess with a bottle of wine, his messy hair scattered behind him, looking at it that he had not taken care of for several days.

The door of the study room creaked and pushed open from outside.

A black Yong came in.

"The adults asked him to tell me, if I really want to make a comeback, I won't have my best chance tomorrow night."

After saying that, the black shadow shut up and stood there, waiting for Zhao Qingyu's answer.

Zhao Qingyu looked up and took a sip of wine.

"How sure is my grandfather?"

"Do you see how determined the Palace East has."

"Although the border barbarian forces are small, whether they gather together will be a large number of forces. Whether they can conquer those people depends on whether Diandong is willing to let Dong Ruming go."

Zhao Qingyu raised his head, and the drunkenness eroded his brain. Two voices in his mind were constantly struggling. One voice told him, "Let's leave, the father has completely wronged him and was disappointed. If he didn't plan for himself, how could Keke tolerate Dong, a person who once coveted the throne?"

By that time, there is no refusal to inflict any crime.

Another voice told him that he should not give up his identity as a prince. If he defected from Beijing and could not establish a foothold on the border, he would have nothing left.

Zhao Qingyu's head began to hurt severely.

The black shadow left unknown when.

Zhao Qingyu slept in the study with a bottle in his arms. When he woke up again, it was dawn outside, and even heard the sound of firecrackers vaguely.

I will not have the confinement period for the prince’s wedding tomorrow.

And he was very confined.

...

Dingnan Prince's Mansion became lively in the morning.

Especially Haitang Garden, and even more so, the dress is extremely festive.

Feng Jingxi was wearing a bright red wedding dress, shining brightly.

Feng Qianxue stood aside and looked at her with some jealousy.

Aunt Xue pulled her daughter out of the room, and the sounds behind her gradually faded away.

Feng Qianxue finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw her away, "Mom, he has been listening to me and has been waiting for two years."

"He knows."

Aunt Xue comforted her daughter, "He will let me get what I want."

Feng Qianxue looked at her in confusion.

The team of marries from the Ministry of Rites arrived, and a group of young children entered the palace lively.

Zhao Qinghan walked in front with a full face, wearing red wedding clothes, which was extremely compatible with him, and was elegant. Because he was named the crown prince since he was a child, his aura was not comparable to ordinary people.

Feng Qianxue looked at it in a rock. When she thought of the man she had thought about for so long, she begged them. Her unwillingness was infinitely amplified, and she wanted to rush directly to stop everything.

Aunt Xue said, "Xue'er, I'll come with him."

Aunt Xue took Feng Qianxue into Haitangyuan, opened the door, and entered a room.

"Mom, what are they doing here..." Before Feng Qianxue finished speaking, she saw a neatly arranged red wedding dress. Feng Qianxue had seen the one Feng Jingxi was wearing, so she recognized that the wedding dress was exactly the same as Feng Jingxi's one at a glance.

An incredible thought surged in my heart.

Feng Qianxue covered her mouth, "Mom, I don't think about it..."

Aunt Xue looked at her mercilessly, "He promised me that he will definitely let me get what I want."

Feng Qianxue was a little scared, "Well, will that be too risky? And if my father finds out?"

Feng Qianxue dared not think about that consequence.

There are so many rules along the way, and if there is a mistake in one step, I am afraid that both mother and son will die without a place to die.

Aunt Xue said with extraordinary certainty, "I'll beg me to marry to the East Palace smoothly. Even if I regret it, I'll have already rejected the Crown Princess. Xueer, Is that the best opportunity?"

Feng Qianxue knows.

So she hesitated.

She had been waiting for so long, would she be able to marry Zhao Qinghan one day?

Now that opportunity has been given to her.

Just like the mentality of a gambler, she and her mother couldn't afford the consequences of losing, but she had an idea. What if it really happened?

Will longing for something become paranoid?

So Feng Qianxue focused heavily, "Mom, he listens to me."

Aunt Xue smiled and felt relieved, "He combs my hair."

...

After finishing the dressing, the red veil was covered.

The girls helped Feng Jingxi up and sent her out of marriage.

Before this, please go farewell to your parents.

The Princess Dingnan has passed away for many years, so the master is leaving behind the King Dingnan alone.

The maid held Feng Jingxi and bowed.

King Dingnan told him a few more words according to the rules, and then someone sent Feng Jingxi out.

But before letting the bride and groom meet, there are no steps to ask for a walk, so-called blocking the door will be no at that time.

But after all, no one dared to block his way from the prince's palace, so he chose a compromise method, that is, the civilized method, and the Q&A.

Feng Jingxi was supported by her maid and arrived at the temporary resting room.
To be continued...