As soon as the imperial decree to marry Feng Ye came down, Xie Jinran, the Minister of rites, suddenly became the envy of the noble women in Beijing.

After all, his highness BA was graceful in appearance, and his handsome posture was enough to fascinate people.

Besides, he is still the most powerful prince. Although some people speculated that he would be implicated because of the virtuous imperial concubine, the result was nothing.

This is enough to explain his position in the heart of the emperor.

Xie Jinran was originally included in the scope of Duke Xu. Now Feng Ye points her name, and Duke Xu is also delighted.

The two sides waited for a big marriage after three years.

Xie Jinran felt in a trance that he was dreaming.

On that day, after meeting Feng Ye in the street, he was deeply moved by his heroism when he saved her. After returning to the house, he was unforgettable and always thought in his heart.

Therefore, when her father regarded her as the candidate for the eighth Royal Highness Princess, she was very unwilling and wanted to resist through hunger strike.

But unexpectedly, when she went to meet the emperor unhappily after listening to the imperial edict, she found that her highness Ba, who was married, was the one who saved her in the street that day.

She immediately felt that God was kind to her, so she thanked Feng Ye honestly.

When they walked out of Rongyuan hall one by one, she followed Feng Ye behind. Looking at his handsome posture, her heart couldn't help banging. She thought that her future husband was her. She really felt lucky.

Feng Ye took a few steps, turned back, looked at her and said, "you were chosen by the king. The king will treat you well. There's no need to think about anything else."

Xie Jinran was stunned. She blushed and felt that Feng Ye in front of her was more infatuated. She nodded and said, "I know, your highness eight."

"Go back. I'll ask someone to send some gifts to the Shangshu mansion." Feng Ye said.

"Yes, thank you, your highness." Xie Jinran bowed his head and said.

He was so dedicated and considerate, and thought of giving gifts, which showed that he really liked her.

Think about it. I'm so lucky.

The person who gives the marriage is his favorite. Now, she is only waiting to marry him wholeheartedly, and there will be more opportunities to meet in the future.

Xie Jinran thought, go back and make him a sachet. He'll like it.

Feng Ye stands in front of her, suddenly comes forward and reaches out to block the place below her nose.

Xie Jinran was startled and hurriedly looked around and said“ Your highness, this, this is not impermissible. " I'm not married yet. If I'm seen like this, I'm afraid I'll be gossip.

"Don't move." But Feng Ye opened his voice and stopped her. He stared deeply at her eyebrows. After a while, he put down his hand and said, "OK, let's go."

"OK." Xie Jinran blushed and his heart pounded, immersed in the feeling of happiness.

Feng Ye looks at her far away figure, his eyes are dim, and the corners of his lips are slightly pulled——

What a ridiculous behavior, Feng Ye.

"I think I'm ridiculous." Suddenly, a voice came out from the side, and the figure of Fengyu appeared.

Suddenly, Feng Ye was startled, took a step back and looked at him angrily, "how long have you been peeping around?"

Feng Yu stretched out his hand and covered Feng Ye's nose with his hand. "I was watching when you did this ridiculous action."

Feng Ye takes a step back and waves Feng Yu's hand, "don't move your hand foot."

"Ridiculous... Are you really not thinking about it anymore?" Feng Yu is a little reluctant and asks.

"The imperial edict has come down. How can we consider it?" Feng Ye said

Feng Yu shook her head. "I regret that I was moved by some of your words and expressions in your study that day. I should stop you from jumping into the fire pit in time."

"I said, I have my own discretion. Trust me." Feng Ye comes forward and pats Feng Yu on the shoulder, "don't frown, otherwise, your face is haggard, and I can't afford it."

"You..." Feng Yu watched Feng ye go away and hurried to catch up.

At this time, Feng Yunzheng and Lian Xiangyue came face to face.

Feng Ye is slightly stunned, and then goes, "the ninth emperor brother has entered the palace."

"Yes, brother Bawang, I heard that your marriage decree has come down. Congratulations." Feng Yunzheng said.

Feng Yu's eyes have been secretly looking back and forth on the faces of Feng Yunzheng and Feng Ye.

"Brother Jiuhuang is going to Menghua palace. Don't waste your time. Brother Liuwang and I are just going out of the palace." Feng Ye nods to Lian Xiangyue and walks past them.

Feng Yu also arched his hand and said, "I'll go first for my brother."

Feng Yunzheng nodded, but a faint doubt flashed across his eyes.

"Let's go." Even like the moon.

"Yes." Feng Yunzheng helped her waist like the moon and said.

Mingming's stomach was slightly swollen. He had to treat her as a paunchy person and help her everywhere for fear of any accident.

After months of protests, he readily accepted it.

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Seeing that it is getting farther and farther away from the Central Plains.

Lengmei's body is getting better.

Lian Lingyue took care of Lian Yan every day. Although she would still be in a hurry, she finally felt the law slowly.

At least, Lian Yan's cry represents the meaning. She can distinguish it quickly.

But she herself, in order to take care of Yan'er, she can't take care of herself. She feels messy all day.

However, on this day, Lian Yan's cry was very different. It seemed very uncomfortable. Even Ling Yue coaxed for a long time.

When she was sweating, she suddenly reached out and touched Lian Yan's forehead——

"It's hot!"

It turned out that I was infected with wind cold and my body was hot!

She suddenly became very worried. She slapped the door frame hard and shouted, "open the door, open the door, open the door, my brother is ill, find me a doctor!"

Her knocking on the door attracted two killers. They opened the door and asked in a rough voice, "what's the matter? Shout so loudly. "

"You call Feng Qianyue over, Yan'er is ill!" Lian Lingyue said anxiously that she had never taken care of a sick child. Seeing that Lian Yan was ill, she was naturally very anxious.

The killer showed a suspicious look at the bottom of his eyes, and even made Yue anxious, "what am I cheating you for? You come in and touch his forehead. It's very hot!"

The killer looked at Lian Lingyue. She was anxious and almost cried. Then she turned around and reported to Feng Qianyue. Lian Lingyue turned around and ran to Lian Yan. She was holding and coaxing while she was helpless.

She suddenly remembered that when she had been cold and her hair was hot, the mammy in the palace would not only give her medicine, but also find a handkerchief to wet and put it on her forehead.

Thinking of this, she quickly put down Lian Yan, wet her veil, wrung it dry, pasted it on Lian Yan's forehead, coaxed aside, "Yan'er, Yan'er, you have to hold on. I will try my best to find the doctor for you. Hold on, good."