"General Wen Qian, I don't know what you are going to do? But please get out of the way! Don't miss the auspicious moment for the prince and Miss Song." Nie Wuqing politely handed over his hand.

Wen Qian ignored him and shouted in the direction of the sedan, "Fei'er, I'm here."

As soon as his words came out, the scene fell into silence.

Prime Minister Song's daughter is called Song Yufei, and their family members all call her Fei'er.

General Wen Qian wore a bright red dress with a big red flower tied around his waist, almost identical to what Prince Ling wore.

Is this here to steal a bride? General Wen Qian wants to steal a woman from Prince Ling?

"Fei'er, here I come." Wen Qian shouted towards the sedan chair again.

Song Tianze heard the sound, looked at each other with Wen Cheng who was walking side by side, and immediately drove forward on his horse.

Chu Dongling also pulled the reins and walked forward slowly.

"Wen Qian, what are you doing?" Prime Minister Wen was shocked when he saw his son dressed like this.

It's not that I don't expect this guy to get married, but today is Prince Ling's big day, why is he here to join in the fun?

Huan Fei'er, wasn't she calling Prime Minister Song's daughter? Is he really coming to steal the bride?

"Dad." Wen Qian looked away, looked at the two people who appeared in front of him, and cupped his hands, "I have met Uncle Song!"

"Wen Qian, why are you dressed like this?" Song Tianze looked at him and frowned slightly, "Could it be that you are also getting married today?"

"Yes." Wen Qian nodded lightly and handed over his hand again, "The person I want to marry is Fei'er. I ask Uncle Song to make it happen!"

"What did you say?" Prime Minister Wen and Song Tianze asked in unison.

Both of them were very surprised, as if they had never expected that such a situation would happen today.

"You brat, what are you talking about?" Prime Minister Wen finally came to his senses.

The person Fei'er is going to marry today is Prince Ling. What on earth is this guy thinking? Isn't he on good terms with Prince Ling?

"Wen Qian, you can't do this nonsense!" Song Tianze also shook his head.

He has always liked the son of Prime Minister Wen, but even if he likes him, he is not the best son-in-law candidate.

Song Yufei can marry Prince Ling and become Princess Ling, which is the best choice.

"Uncle, I'm serious." Wen Qian pulled the horse's rope and continued forward.

He came to Chu Dongling, got off the horse, and knelt down.

"Prince Ling, please return Feier to me. I love her deeply and cannot live without her."

Not long after the team stopped, Song Yufei got off the carriage.

As Long Qian is a matchmaker, if the bride wants to go down, she can't do it unless she does.

Not only did Song Yufei want to leave, she also opened her head with her own hands, threw it to the ground, and ran forward holding the hem of her red skirt.

When Long Qian heard Wen Qian's words, he was stunned for a moment before chasing after him.

"Song Yufei, where are you going?"

What's the situation? Wen Qian wants to steal his wife from King Ling. Is the power gap between the two parties too great?

However, it’s so awesome!

Song Yufei ran to Wen Qian's side and knelt down as well: "Prince Ling, the girl likes Wen Qian, please grant her permission!"

"Presumptuous!" Song Tianze got off the horse and strode towards Song Yufei, "Feier, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Isn't the person you like Prince Ling? When did you become Wen Qian?"

Song Yufei looked back at him and shook her head violently: "No! It's my father and mother who like Prince Ling, and the person I like is Wen Qian."

"And I..." She withdrew her gaze and lowered her head, "My daughter has already been privately engaged to Wen Qian for life, how can she marry Prince Ling?"

Song Yufei choked up and kowtowed to the ground.
Chapter completed!