After the women's envious and jealous eyes were seen, they then looked at the men around them. They were quite resentful to them. How good would it be if their husbands were half as good as the emperor to the future Empress? They were also contented...

"Master... Princess, she..." Yuhuan, the least courageous, looked at the princess who had just finished worshiping the world in horror, pulled Nalan Yaoyao's sleeve and shouted urgently. This sound made everyone's eyes focused on their attention and shouted back.

"Ah..." Looking at them, they were scared to death. Many people fell to the ground in fear, and some people were frightened into their husbands' arms, and even retreated several times. If you want to ask why everyone was so surprised, you should look at the person in the crystal coffin.

Chaoyun, who had already been silent, slowly opened his eyes at this moment. He probably just woke up and was still a little confused, but he was just lying quietly in the crystal coffin without saying anything.

"Yun'er..." Wuya looked at Chaoyun who had been resurrected from the dead, and was startled and then ecstatic. He reached out and pushed open the lid of the coffin regardless of everyone's presence and hugged Chaoyun tightly. "Yun'er, it's great. You, you're fine, it's so good..."

"Wuya, brother?" Chaoyun blinked his eyes as if he didn't know the person in front of him. He wanted to say that Wuya hugged her actively, this was something she didn't dare to think about. But at this moment he was being held tightly in his arms. This feeling... Chaoyun happily leaned his face gently on his shoulder. "That's great, Brother Wuya. Chaoyun finally became your wife..."

"It's great! Even God was moved by this moving story between the general and the princess..." Nalan Yaoyao looked at the two people over there with tears of happiness flashing in his eyes, and then looked at Feng Qingcheng. "Your Majesty, do you think so?"

Feng Qingcheng blinked his eyes and looked at Nalan Yaoyao, looked at the threat in her eyes and then grinned, "Yes! The queen said very well! It must be that God was moved, so that the princess was resurrected..." As he said that, he shouted to the outsider, "Come on, tell the princess about the princess' resurrection quickly. Let the princess come to preside over the wedding..."

Haven’t you just finished worshiping the world? Do you have to do it again? Everyone looked at each other and didn’t understand what the emperor meant.

Wuya looked down at Chaoyun, looking excited, "Yun'er, what's wrong with you? Do you want to ask a doctor to show you?"

Chaoyun shook his head, looked at Wuya's face with some scars, and walked forward with a little distress and gently stroked him, "Brother Wuya, you are suffering..."

Wuya smiled and shook his head, "No, these are nothing. If you were safe and sound now, even if you took my life, I would be willing to offer it to you with both hands..."

"Brother Wuya..." Chaoyun had never heard Wuya say such a disgusting love words? He looked at him with a touching face, and then rushed into his arms excitedly. "I'm not dreaming, am I not dreaming, aren't I? Brother Wuya, he..."

"Silly girl, you are not dreaming!" Nalan Yaoyao interrupted Chaoyun with a slight hum in his heart. Damn, it would be too extravagant to dream of such a large amount of manpower, material resources and financial resources.

"Sister Yao..." Chaoyun looked at Nalan Yaoyao with tears flashing in his eyes. "Thank you, thank you..."

"Haha... Come on, carry this crystal coffin back to me!" Nalan Yaoyao ordered. It's time to take it back after using it. Such a beautiful crystal coffin must be kept for herself in the future. She should not lie in the closed black wood. This is the best thing. It can be a magical tool that will keep the body from rotting for thousands of years!

"You little money-lover!" Feng Qingcheng pointed at the tip of Nalan Yaoyao's nose pamperedly, and took her hand and whispered in her ear. "You have arranged these long ago?"

Nalan Yaoyao browed and said, "Do you have evidence?" If there is no evidence, you can't talk nonsense.

Feng Qingcheng looked at Nalan Yaoyao, who looked like a little fox in front of him, and laughed, "You girl, do you still have to pretend in front of me? I won't tell Wuya..."

"Who believes?" Nalan Yaoyao shook his eyebrows. The friendship between the master and servant has been so many years, who would you say you wouldn't tell? Anyway, do you believe it or not? I believe it. It is entirely possible for this person to turn around and tell the truth...

Feng Qingcheng suddenly felt a little failed. Why did her woman not believe in her so sincerely? Alas... Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but have the urge to flirt with her hair...

At the end of the wedding, the prince happily rushed to the general's house when he heard his daughter's death and was happy. Seeing his daughter standing in front of him, the prince cried like a child in front of everyone, and hugged his lost daughter tightly for a long time. Later, Feng Qingcheng and Chaoyun persuaded each other well, which was considered to be a flood. Finally, the two newlyweds bowed respectfully to the prince again. Wuya was an orphan without parents. So at the wedding, Wuya told the prince that he would support the prince as his biological parents. This made the prince very satisfied...

At the same time, Wuya also said that if he gave birth to a boy in the future, he would be raised by the prince and become the prince's grandson. This made the prince a little surprised and moved. His heart, which had been a little resentful to Wuya, now disappeared. Chaoyun also looked at his husband with a moving face, and it was hard for him to think about his father so much. It seemed that he had indeed made no choice wrong.

"Do you think the prince is a little lonely?" Nalan Yaoyao touched Feng Qingcheng's waist and asked softly. Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows. Is it that difficult for this woman to call him husband? Every time, hey. Now I've saved it directly, and asked directly. Feng Qingcheng said that he felt very hurt.

"It's a bit. Now Chaoyun is married, and there are no one around the emperor's uncle who talks about himself..." Feng Qingcheng had a headache when he said this. "It's just that the emperor's uncle doesn't want to marry other women, so I can't do anything about it..."

"What are the things that those women with ulterior motives want?" Nalan Yaoyao snorted coldly and continued to touch Feng Qingcheng and bite. "Don't you think that Ling Yin is a good candidate?"

"Lingyin?" Feng Qingcheng looked over Nalan Yaoyao's gaze. Looking at Lingyin looking at the prince with admiration, his eyes flashed and suddenly realized. No wonder Yao'er said these words. It turned out that she had seen through them for a long time... But Feng Qingcheng touched her chin. "Lingyin is only 16, isn't it a bit different from the age of the emperor?"

"What do you know? It's better to be matched by the young and old..." Nalan Yaoyao smiled and said, "The prince has no heir yet, so it's time to find a woman to have a few babies to play with. Anyway, he's still young..."

"Young? The emperor's uncle is over thirty..." Feng Qingcheng protested a little. Looking at Yao'er's hot eyes, he really doubted whether she likes uncle-like characters.

"A man's thirties are the golden age of a man..." Nalan Yaoyao looked at Feng Qingcheng with disgust. "You just want to point Lingyin to the prince, so you can push it. Could it be that you have any thoughts about Lingyin?" The two words "I thought" were very heavy. Jade and Yuhuan noticed that something was wrong, so they quickly took a few steps back and stayed within the safe range.

Feng Qingcheng's black line "I, I don't mean that. Look, I only like you, can't you feel it?" After saying that, she covered her chest, "I was hurt. I'm really questioned again and again, I'm so sad..."

"Sincere? What is that? Is it worth it by weight?" Nalan Yaoyao curled his lips, "I don't believe in these empty things!"

"Yao'er..." Feng Qingcheng murmured to Nalan Yaoyao's words. Seeing her eyes showing her guard again, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. This woman is so sensitive.

"I have no other intentions, it's just Lingyin's identity..." Feng Qingcheng was a little embarrassed, "It would be rare if he was a full wife."

"What's the difficulty? Let Chaoyun burn Lingyin's contract to sell her body, and then find a minister in the court to accept Lingyin as his adopted daughter, and then marry her to the prince?" Nalan Yaoyao felt that this matter couldn't be simple.

Feng Qingcheng heard Nalan Yaoyao's words and looked at her. Nalan Yaoyao awkwardly looked at him, "What are you doing? Isn't that right?"

"No, I thought of this just now!" Feng Qingcheng looked at Nalan Yaoyao, "But I just wanted to seal her as a county lord or something..."

"It seems that we have a consensus on this point..." Nalan Yaoyao looked at the happy family and smiled more. "I finally solved another one..."

"Yaoer, you like being a matchmaker so much. When will you be yourself?" Feng Qingcheng looked at Nalan Yaoyao, "I can't wait. I wish I could marry you now..."

= =Naran looked at him from afar, "Are you so anxious?"

"How can I not be anxious?" Feng Qingcheng held Nalan Yaoyao's hand. "I have been looking forward to you as my wife for a long time!"

"Ah?" Nalan Yaoyao blinked and looked at him, "No! Didn't you say that I was your wife when you were in Yinyang Mountain? Since that's it, why did you have been waiting for it for a long time?"

Feng Qingcheng was stunned and sighed in his heart that the little woman in front of him turned so quickly. "Have you heard that a day is like a three-year-old autumn? That's what I mean..."

-_-|||Jiacui and Yuhuan listened to Feng Qingcheng's words, and I really admire the emperor's unchanging expression when he lies, and it also makes people feel very convincing.

Nalan Yaoyao was also stunned, and then Jade admired Feng Qingcheng's brain. It was really fast...

"The emperor has a great relationship with this lady! I don't know if this person is..." After worshiping the world, Duanmu Jing brought two women to Feng Qingcheng and the others. In fact, he had been standing next to him for a while, but the two of them were whispering as if no one was around, and they couldn't see them at all. I don't know whether it was intentional or intentional...

"Yao'er, come. I'll introduce you to you..." Feng Qingcheng said while lowering his head and looking at Nalan Yaoyao gently. "This is Duanmujing, the prince of North Vietnam..." Then he said to Duanmujing, "This is the queen Nalan Yaoyao, I am about to marry..."
Chapter completed!