As soon as Fu Yanran finished speaking, a sharp voice came over.

"Who is so arrogant that you dare not give me face?"

Not far away, I saw an old woman dressed in rich clothes and wearing a gold crown, being supported by others and walking towards her.

The old woman has gray hair and delicate makeup on her face.

A pair of single phoenix eyes hang high up, and although there are traces of time on her face, it can be seen that she was a beauty when she was young.

She is Mrs. Gao from Prince Gong's Mansion.

A huge group of people stopped in front of Yun Wanyue.

Mrs. Gao looked at Yun Wanyue with sharp eyes, her eyes full of disdain: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be that stupid and stupid nymphomaniac daughter of the Duke's Mansion. She came to Jin Dynasty on the strength of your grandfather's merits.

The position of a princess, even though you are from such a poor family, you are worthy of marrying into my royal family, you are really shameless."

Mrs. Gao scolded Yun Wanyue so much that anyone else would have been so embarrassed and angry that she would have killed her.

But Yun Wanyue's expression was indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

A pair of shining black eyes looked at Old Concubine Gao with a smile. Upon closer inspection, her eyes were filled with chills.

Mrs. Gao was startled by her look. Just when she was about to get angry, she saw Yun Wanyue speak: "Yes, I also feel that my status is not worthy of the King of Jin. I am not as good as Mrs. Gao."

Lord, how about letting the prince divorce me?"

What she said was true, and there was no hint of pretense.

But Mrs. Gao was so angry that she had to maintain her noble princess air.

She is just a concubine, how can she have the final say in the prince's marriage?

"If you are sensible, just ask yourself to leave the hall, and then hit your head on a stone to death. Not only can you save the face of the royal family, but also the face of your mother's family. How can you still have the face to stand here?" Old Concubine Gao said.

Poisonous way.

Yun Wanyue pretended to be embarrassed: "I also want to kill myself, but if I do this, I will curse the prince to death. My death will be a small matter, but the prince's reputation will be a big deal. After all, the wife's reputation is not good."

Mrs. Gao's eyes widened: "How dare you contradict me?"

"Concubine, calm down, Wan Yue doesn't dare." Yun Wanyue said she didn't dare, but there was not much fear on her face: "Today is the wedding day between the General's Mansion and the Yong'an Marquis Mansion, so peace is the most precious thing.

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Mrs. Gao was stunned and looked at Fu Yanran in confusion. Fu Yanran showed a difficult smile and whispered in her ear: "She is here to congratulate her."

Mrs. Gao's brows relaxed a little and she said angrily: "Yanran, why didn't you tell your aunt earlier?"

"It's not too late," Fu Yanran said angrily.

"Then what should we do now? I can't show force to my in-laws, right?" Old Concubine Gao spread her hands, obviously confused.

Fu Yanran pursed her lips and said, "My aunt, let her go first and deal with her later."

Mrs. Gao thought it was feasible and nodded: "This is the only way to go."

Marquis Yong'an hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Let's not stand here talking for now. Let's go back to the banquet living room."

The group of people then turned back to the banquet hall.

At first, Fu Yanran stared at Yun Wanyue closely, fearing that something would happen to her again.

But when I saw her drinking and eating, she looked like she was cuddling up to the table, and she was focused on eating.

There was a hint of disdain on his face.

The ladies and wealthy ladies around her all looked down upon her. They only chatted and laughed with Fu Yanran, flattered the old concubine Gao, and completely regarded Yun Wanyue as a transparent person.

After going back and forth, Fu Yanran also relaxed her vigilance.

Mrs. Gao looked at Fu Yanran lovingly and taught her her experience: "Yanran, from now on you will be the general's wife. You must speak and act like a general's wife. With your aunt supporting you,

I, the princess, will see who dares to look down on you."

When she said this, Mrs. Gao looked at Yun Wanyue arrogantly.

Obviously this was meant for her.

Fu Yanran said happily: "Yanran thanks my aunt. With my aunt here, Yanran is not afraid of anything."

"Well, this is what I, Princess Yong'an, should look like." Mrs. Gao was very satisfied when she saw that Yun Wanyue didn't even dare to raise her head.

But what she didn't know was that Yun Wanyue was not afraid of her, but was actually eating.

She hasn't had a good meal since she came back.

Seeing that Yun Wanyue did not take the bait, Mrs. Gao added, "After you become the general's wife, you should clean up all the irrelevant people in the house and drive them away. If you are soft-hearted, others will not say you are kind-hearted.

Instead, I treat you like a soft persimmon, you know?"

"I know, great aunt." Fu Yanran seemed completely immersed in the fantasy of getting married. She was extremely happy when she thought about getting married to Feng Shaoqing soon.

Mrs. Gao patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's getting late. Why are you, a bride, staying here? Go and dress up."

While everyone was chatting and laughing, a boy rushed in in a panic.

"The princess is in bad condition, and the young general has vomited blood and is unconscious."

The boy's words immediately caused an uproar among those present.

Especially Fu Yanran, who suddenly stood up: "You were fine just now, why did you suddenly vomit blood?"

"Young ones don't know. The master asked the princess to go over quickly and take a look."

Fu Yanran couldn't sit still anymore and hurried to the backyard.

Mrs. Gao also looked anxious: "Let's go over and have a look. Why is he vomiting blood when everything is fine? It's really unlucky."

Yun Wanyue saw that everyone was in a panic, and finally a smile appeared on her lips.

She followed the others and went to the backyard together.

Feng Shaoqing was locked up in a separate courtyard, and the door was guarded by guards.

At this time, the courtyard was crowded with people.

Fu Yanran was the first to rush into the house and said anxiously: "Dad, what's going on?"

There is already a doctor inside the house.

Marquis Yong'an said solemnly: "Yanran, daddy has something to tell you."

He pulled Fu Yanran aside, sighed deeply, and said, "We can't get married like this."

"What?" Fu Yanran's eyes widened: "Why can't we get married?"

"Feng Shaoqing won't live long." Marquis Yong'an said in a low voice: "He has been fighting for many years and his body has already collapsed. The doctor said he can only live for three months at most."

Fu Yanran looked shocked: "This is impossible. How can he only have three months left to live when he is so full of life? I don't believe it."

"You have to believe it even if you don't believe it. This doctor is a famous doctor in Beijing. He broke off the engagement according to father's words, otherwise you will be a widow." Fu Yanran took a step back in confusion, never expecting this outcome.

How could the marriage she had so longed for end up like this?

"What's wrong? What's wrong with my uncle?" An anxious voice came from the crowd, and Yun Wanyue appeared in front of everyone with an anxious look.

The Marquis of Yong'an hurriedly stood in front of her and said: "Young general, everything is fine. It's just a minor problem and it will be cured after taking some medicine."

After saying that, he smiled and said to Yun Wanyue: "What happened today is just a farce. You can go back with the young general."
Chapter completed!