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Chapter 133 Marry him (4)

In one sentence, it is said clearly and resoundingly.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. No woman was as bold as Miss Qianyue, who dared to say she would marry someone loudly. Especially in front of the emperor and the princes and princes of the civil and military ministers of the court, they all looked at the old emperor together.

Ye Tianqing's face was gloomy in an instant.

Ye Tianyu was stunned. He was joking, but he didn't expect Rong Feng to say so, and the little girl actually climbed up along the pole. He looked at Yun Qianyue's smiling little face and Rong Feng's frozen face, and turned to look at the old emperor.

Prince De was also stunned. What he thought was that Miss Qianyue would not marry Prince Jing, but wanted to marry Rong Feng, who had no support behind him. Although he was from the Rong Prince's Mansion, the branch was too far away. Now Wen Bohou's Mansion had already been destroyed. He was alone and helpless. Miss Qianyue was actually asking to marry him in front of the emperor. Is it really scheming or intentional? He always felt that this little girl today was different from the past.

Prince Yun could hardly sit still, his old face turned pale, for fear that the old emperor would get angry and punish Yun Qianyue. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he touched Yun Qianyue's eyes swept over, he immediately stopped.

Prince Xiao snorted coldly in his heart, thinking that this little girl is really brainless, and she still wants to go against him like this? Go dream! As the legitimate daughter of the Rong royal family, she wants to marry someone else, which is the face of the royal family. It is best for the emperor to punish her for this time.

Rong Jing still looked at the scene, as if it was unheard of.

At this time, Ye Qingran had already knocked someone down, looking at this side. He saw Yun Qianyue actually grabbed Rong Feng's sleeve and frowned. At this time, the referee shouted that someone was on stage again. He had no time to take care of it and could only deal with the martial arts test, but his mind had already floated into the pavilion. He was thinking in his heart why he wanted to step down? Just be fair, wouldn't that boy be so tired? When did Sister Yue get so close to him? And she was still next to the emperor.

The old emperor looked at Yun Qianyue and Rong Feng, and his smile remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard it.

The pavilion was silent as if no one was present, and only Yun Qianyue's breathing was heard.

"Hey, can I marry you?" Yun Qianyue pulled Rong Feng's sleeve and swung her voice, as if she was asking, and as if she was coquettish. There was no impurity. Even though she spoke and had such a posture, she could not feel any charming and warmth, as if a child was trying to make candy.

Rong Feng looked up at her, his eyes fixed.

Yun Qianyue found that he had a pair of extremely beautiful amber eyes, which looked like clouds and mist, as if to cover her. Although it looked a bit similar to Rong Jing, no one would regard them as a person. Rong Jing's face was extremely beautiful, like a poem or a painting, carved by a magical affair. It was a kind of beauty and temperament that was located at the clouds overlooking the people, while Rong Feng was like the ice and snow on the snow mountain. The snow mist was pure and clear, and she looked at him without feeling attracted.

Everyone looked at the two of them and suddenly felt that the two looked very compatible. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. If Yun Qianyue was ignorant, she would be really a handsome man.

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, a low cough sounded, which was particularly clear in the silence. Everyone turned their heads and saw Rong Jing covering his mouth with a veil, his face slightly pale. Although he was coughing, his eyes were still looking at the fight in the field and did not turn around to look here.

Yun Qianyue heard the low cough, tightened her hand holding Rong Feng's sleeve, calmed her eyes that were sucked, and came to her senses. But she didn't turn her head and didn't let go of the hand holding Rong Feng's sleeve. She suddenly felt that if she really wanted to marry someone, the man she was holding in her hand was also good.

At least it is better than marrying into the royal family, because she doesn't like to go to the palace to compete for favor with San Qian Fan Dai, and it is better than marrying into the prince's mansion, because even if she commits suicide, she doesn't want to see Ye Tianqing, or marry Rong Jing, because she doesn't want to be angry to death, nor does she want to be blacked out for the rest of her life, and is better than marrying Ye Qingran, because although he is good, she has a master. She doesn't do anything to seize people's beauty and destroy people's marriage, but she is stronger than marrying Ye Tianyu. She doesn't like that man who is unstable and has to do something about two sides and three swords and plots with mixed people. Yun Muhan's girl is her brother. Even if she is not her brother, he has been threatened by her persecution for so long, and he has no good feelings, so naturally she will not marry him. Overall, if she really has to be married after being married after being married, she might as well marry Rong Feng.

Rong Feng was assassinated all over the family. As the saying goes, she is lazy and lazy. She can eat and do nothing every day, just take care of herself and him, and don’t care about the whole family. Moreover, he is also very good-looking and clean. Although he is slightly inferior to Rong Jing, he is a rare handsome man who is hard to match. He looks pleasing to the eye every day, not to mention that he has good martial arts skills, but he has protection for her. He also looks good. If he gets married in the future, he will probably give in to her and love her. The most important thing is that since the old emperor wants to marry her, instead of being forced to marry someone he doesn’t like, why not find someone who likes you? Where can I find a good man who meets her conditions?

Yun Qianyue quickly thought of several reasons for marrying Rong Feng, and suddenly felt that she would marry him in this life. It must be! He must be, and there is nothing more suitable than him. Looking at Rong Feng, her eyes lit up a little.

Rong Feng's face turned slightly red by Yun Qianyue's eyes, and he heard Rong Jing's low cough and pale. For a moment, he looked at Yun Qianyue with a stiff body. His originally fixed eyes were covered by clouds and mist, and the phoenix eyes behind Yun Wu kept changing.

"Has Prince Jing's serious illness still not cured?" The old emperor turned to look at Rong Jing and asked worriedly.

"I'm afraid this disease will not be cured, and Jing has nothing to ask for. I hope to live for a few years! Now I'm coughing because I was cold last night. The emperor is so relieved and there is nothing to do." Rong Jing finally withdrew his gaze and shook his head. He glanced at Yun Qianyue from the corner of his eyes, and a dark tide surged in his eyes.

"Hey, I will continue to seek famous doctors for you. Tian Sheng will hope that you can assist you in the future!" The old emperor sighed and waved his hand to Rong Jing, his tone extremely relaxed, "If Prince Jing feels uncomfortable, go back to the house to rest first!"

"Jing is not hindered! It's just a little wind and cold, so you can still stick to it. The emperor doesn't have to pay attention to me!" Rong Jing shook his head.

When Yun Qianyue heard Rong Jing's words, she rolled her eyes and said lies without blinking. This person had recovered from the cold and poison, and her stubborn disease was driven away. Now she said that she could only live for a few years. He enjoyed all the good food and drink every day. He was afraid that he would not live as comfortable as he was sitting, and that he could live for a long time. She ignored Rong Jing and continued to look at Rong Feng, feeling that the more she looked at him, the more she liked him.

Seeing that Rong Jing's face was not good, it was indeed not bad. The old emperor nodded, looked away from Rong Jing's body and continued to look at Yun Qianyue, and finally spoke, "Girl Yue, what do you think you are holding Rong Feng's sleeve? Why don't you let go quickly! You are not afraid that I and the civil and military officials in the court will laugh at you, but there is no way to be a lady from the family. I will let the young master of Wen Bohou's mansion laugh at you for nothing."

"I am not a lady from a noble family! Everyone in the Heavenly Saint knows this." Yun Qianyue turned her head when she heard this, grabbed Rong Feng's sleeve and did not let go, her face flushed and gasped, and said to the old emperor: "Uncle, I want to marry Rong Feng, can you give us a marriage?"

When Yun Qianyue finished speaking, she heard the sound of air thrusting everywhere. Prince Yun's eyes turned dark and he almost fainted. Even Yun Muhan, who had been sitting in the distance, had never spoken from beginning to end, changed his expression.

Since ancient times, where has a woman taken the initiative to ask the emperor to marry? She is the first person in the ages!

Ye Tianqing's face suddenly turned dark. Ye Tianyu blinked and looked at Yun Qianyue and Rong Feng, a trace of fun flashed through his eyes. This little girl was becoming more and more interesting. What's even more interesting was Rong Feng, who never shook off his sleeve that she had grabbed from beginning to end.

"Oh? Yue Yatou, do you want to marry Rong Feng?" The old emperor raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah, I'm going to marry him." Yun Qianyue nodded like pounding garlic.

"Why? Just because I want to learn his martial arts?" asked the old emperor.

"It's only a little bit to learn martial arts. I look at him better and more pleasing to him. I think if I marry him, I will definitely live a happy life, so I want to marry him." Yun Qianyue was not embarrassed at all.

Everyone was so shocked that their eyes widened, no one spoke, just looking at Yun Qianyue.

"Oh? So that's it! Rong Feng is really so good in your eyes? It's better than Prince Jing?" The old emperor asked with a smile, as if he couldn't be annoyed, and slowly said, "Yu'er said you want to learn a hundred steps to point acupoints, but I heard that you would not learn to marry Prince Jing. Prince Jing is unique to my Tiansheng in terms of talent and appearance. But you don't marry, but you want to marry Rong Feng. Why is this?"

"He can't live for a few years. I don't want to be a widow." Yun Qianyue immediately said in a frightened manner.

Rong Jing seemed to cooperate, and coughed twice again, and his face turned a little pale. In this way, he really had the image of a weak beauty that Ye Qingran mentioned.

Everyone felt that the cough made people feel nervous and uncomfortable for no reason. But they all felt that Yun Qianyue's reason was very real. If everyone hadn't known that Prince Jing had been bedridden for ten years, and now he had only been halfway through the bed and left the mansion, and if he had not survived for a few years, the person who proposed marriage would have long broken through the threshold of the Rong Palace and could not become his wife's daughter and his daughter would be a side concubine. In the future, he would be the one who inherited the Rong Palace. If his daughter was favored, it would not be a problem. But such a talented man and heaven were jealous of talent and had a few years of life, so no one went to the Rong Palace to propose marriage. Because if he couldn't live for a few years, the Rong Palace would sooner or later be the other person who inherited the hereditary throne, wouldn't he be a widow to send his daughter over?

"Qianyue, don't talk nonsense!" Prince Yun finally couldn't stand the scolding.
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