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Chapter 342

Song Yulian held her waist with one hand, looking at An Zhi's crimson face, and said softly, "Can you build a snowman in your current state?"

"Of course." An Zhi burped and said, "I'm not drunk, how can this little wine make me drunk? Let me tell you, Song Yulian, if I marry you, you can't marry other concubines.

otherwise……"

Song Yulian looked at An Zhi with interest and asked, "What do you think?"

"I'll hide." An Zhi said with a sweet smile, bent down and hid under the table, raised his head, and said, "So that you can't find me and never find me again."

"Come out quickly, what are you talking about hiding under the table?" Song Yulian coaxed softly. Song Yucong on the side was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped. This was still his cool, tyrannical, cold-blooded emperor who held the power of life and death.

Brother? I have never been so gentle to him. Ye Aiyun silently took a skewer of meat from the plate of the angry fourth prince.

"I don't." An Zhi got drunk and hid under the table. Meng Sishu was still slightly awake and said, "Second sister, what are you talking about when you come out and hide under the table?"

"What are you doing here? Playing hide-and-seek?" Song Changning, who was completely drunk, shook off Ji Ernuo's hand, staggered over, bent over and looked at An Zhi curiously, and said

Just as she was about to get in, An Zhi pushed her away, "This is my place,...you can't come..."

When Yan Ruiyuan came, he saw two girls fighting each other under the table. One girl broke up the fight, and the two grown men were helpless. Their faces were full of helplessness and pampering. The two teenagers were eating skewers and watching a show.

He had no intention of intervening at all, but his little woman was already lying aside

, was sleeping soundly. Looking at the rosy little face, he must have drunk a lot of wine. He strode over, lazily picked him up, nodded to the two helpless men, and strode away again, embracing

The sweet girl inside heard the noise, glanced at him with drunken eyes, murmured, and fell asleep again.

The prince's wedding was scheduled for early April next year. The weather in early spring was just right. The Ministry of Rites calculated that it was a rare good day and the spring scenery was bright. In order to satisfy the wedding, Song Yulian had already ordered people to go to both sides of the market.

The flower trees planted in early spring have now bloomed. Those that have not yet bloomed have been replaced by silk flowers. Looking around, the capital is full of vitality, with children and the elderly all wearing beaming smiles on their faces.

The Meng family's house was covered with red silk, and even the doorman put on new clothes. The maids were shuttled back and forth, looking very energetic. They saw Ye Fuxun, Ji Mianxi and Song Niuruo coming out of the carriage.

When he came down, he hurriedly greeted her and fell on the ground: "I have met Princess Ziling, the little county lord, the little princess."

When Mrs. Meng heard that Ye Fuxun was coming, she hurriedly came out of Anzhi's courtyard to welcome him. Before she could get out of bed, she was helped up by Ye Fuxun, "Mrs. Meng, there is no need to be polite."

Ji Mianxi didn't bother to listen to the small talk they exchanged. She took Song Nianruo and walked towards Anzhi's yard in a familiar way, without the need for anyone to lead the way.

The courtyard where An Zhi lived was crowded with ladies from various families early in the morning. Although she was a bride, she was going to be the crown princess. No one dared to tease her too much, but kept praising An's good fortune.

, entered the mystery at a banquet

Yue's most picky eyes, His Highness the Crown Prince, and His Highness the Crown Prince are a match made in heaven, and her family loves her. Not to mention the remaining banknotes packed at the bottom of the box for her, the dowry on the face is just piled up.

Nearly a hundred cattle

It is not an exaggeration to say that the car can be called a red dress for ten miles. The Meng Mansion gave half of the family property to An Zhi as a dowry. What is even more jealous is that Princess Zi Ling personally selected several boxes of rare treasures as a dowry. The Ye Mansion on Zhuque Street,

Qingdai lives alone

Everyone came to add makeup, and the small courtyard was filled to the brim. There was no room to put one's feet down. This honor was not something that any noble lady could have, and the Meng family had only been in Beijing for half a year, and all the girls were married into it.

The royal family becomes the crown princess.

Several noble ladies who have reached marriageable age do not show it on their faces, but they are inevitably a little sad in their hearts. Who would have thought that the title of Crown Princess would eventually fall to An Zhi, who had just arrived in Beijing. Looking at her appearance when she got married,

In the past few years, except for the eldest princess in the palace who is about to be married, it will be difficult for anyone to match her.

Meng Sishu was dressing her up at the side, looking at the exquisite makeup in the mirror. The cinnabar between her eyebrows was painted to look like an iris. She was wearing a brocade wedding dress embroidered with a pattern of mandarin ducks and pomegranates on the chest.

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A red gold inlaid ruby ​​​​collar button is fastened. The outer cover is a magenta double peacock embroidered with clouds and golden tassels, and the peacock with its tail spread out seems to be coming to life. A pink satin colorfully embroidered with a double flower and bird pattern hangs down from the girdle with clouds and cranes painted with gold and silver.

Two fairy skirts, embroidered with the pattern of a hundred sons and a hundred blessings. The long skirt stretches to the ground for about three feet. The edges are decorated with inch-long gold silk and inlaid with five-color rice beads. They make a rustling sound when walking. The bun is worn in the middle.

Lotus mandarin duck with couplet pattern beads

The pond is full of ducks, and there is a lotus flower in full bloom on both sides. Pearl, coral tassels and tourmaline horns hang down and twisted into two strands. In the center, a pair of red gold mandarin ducks embrace each other. The pearls and emeralds are used as the base, making it even more dazzling.

Head.

Meng Sishu's eyes were clear and bright, without a trace of jealousy, and she was simply unable to let go. "From now on, I will be the crown princess. Put away your little temper and be more steady in everything. Do you understand?"

"Sister, I know." An Zhi looked through the bronze mirror at Meng Sishu, who was holding out her hand and wearing a water-red dress. She was gentle and generous, and thanked her from the bottom of her heart, "Sister, thank you for your care and tolerance during this period of time.

"

"What are you talking about?"

"Okay, are you two sour?" A pretty figure walked in, looked at An Zhi in the mirror with a smile, and said, "She looks pretty today."

Song Nianruo stepped forward and touched An Zhi's wedding dress curiously. She raised her head and said innocently, "Sister, you are so beautiful, so beautiful." An Zhi touched her face lovingly and ordered the maid to bring some pastries to her. Thrush then brought Song Nianruo to her.

Taken out.

"Why is the little county master here?" An Zhi asked. Ji Mianxi put away her usual cynical smile, looked at An Zhi, and said, "Of course I'm here to congratulate you. How can your wedding be without me?" Then she added a

He handed the wooden box to An Zhi and said, "This is the longevity stone my father left for me. I give it to you today. This is the only longevity stone in the world. Sister Changning has been asking for it for a long time and I haven't given it to her."

An Zhi was stunned, looking at Ji Mianxi who was a little awkward and arrogant, and reached out to take it, "Are you willing to give it to me?" Ji Mingnan gave it to her, and An Zhi naturally understood how precious it was. He didn't expect that this little girl would be willing to give it to her.

Ji Mianxi snorted coldly, "What are you doing with so much nonsense?" She didn't know why, she treated An

There is always an indescribable sense of peace and kindness. Over the years, she has been having a nightmare. The girl in the dream was covered in blood and fell off the cliff. People around her told her that it was her sister who was killed.

She was harmed by bad guys, so she had nightmares every night because of the stimulation. But after meeting An, she didn't have that dream for a long time.

When Mrs. Meng brought Ye Fulun to An Zhi's yard, she saw Ji Mianxi and An Zhi talking and laughing. Ye Fuxun felt comforted. She specifically asked Tang Fengchu to ask for An Zhiwan's hair in person, and Ye Fuxun accepted it.

He took the comb from the maid's hand and said, "You all can go down."

"Mother, what do you have to say that we can't hear yet?" Ji Mianxi wrinkled her nose and asked. Ye Fuxun glanced at her and hummed, "Qingyun."

"I'm leaving!" Ji Mianxi's expression changed, and she pulled Meng Sishu out. Her mother was getting better and better at finding someone to treat him.

Ye Fuxun combed his hair, looked at Anzhi in the mirror, and sighed with emotion. He gently pulled Anzhi's hair into a bun, and was about to get some pearls and jade for Song Anzhi to wear. Anzhi repeatedly begged for mercy: "Princess, these things are very heavy."

, it’s still early, why don’t I put it on later? Otherwise my neck will almost break.”

"Okay, it's up to you." Princess Qi replied with a smile. She looked at An Zhi and said softly, "Su'er, can I still hear you call me mother?"

An Zhi was stunned for a moment, and her smile faded slightly. It had been a long time since she heard this name mentioned by anyone, "Princess...you..."

"You are Su'er." Ye Fuxun touched her head and said, "I know, I have always known."

"Mother..." An Zhi's nose felt sore, she turned around and threw herself into Ye Fuxun's arms, calling, "How do you know I am Su'er?"

"Because you are Su'er." Ye Fuxun patted her back lovingly and said, "What mother in the world doesn't recognize her own child? Come on, don't cry. Your makeup will be stained from crying in a while. Look,

My mother will be happy to see you get married."

An Zhi nodded and smiled at Ye Fuxun. She turned her gaze to the bronze mirror in front of her. The person in the mirror was carefully painted with heavy makeup. She looked graceful and noble, and her gestures were all romantic. Even An Zhi herself almost didn't recognize him.

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Last night, Mrs. Meng chatted with her until late at night, telling her many things about being a wife. Now Ye Fuxun tied her hair and sent her off to get married. God really loves her so much.

Ye Fuxun touched An Zhi's long hair and sighed, "Since I brought you back, I never thought that one day you would marry into the royal family. In my mother's life, I only hope that you can be safe and happy, and now you

She is about to marry into the royal family and become the crown princess, then everything will

You can't just follow your temper. The person you want to marry will be the future master of the world. Your mother can't help you with your grievances. You can only suffer it yourself. If one day you can't stand the grievances anymore, you

Just tell mother, she will find a way to get you out."

"My child understands." An Zhi stood up, lifted up her skirt, knelt down, kowtowed three times to Ye Fuxun, and said, "Thank you, mother, for saving me from the war, for adopting me, for caring for me, for treating me like your own daughter.

, I’m afraid I won’t be able to repay you in this life, but in the next life my daughter will be willing to help me repay you.”

"Okay, okay, good boy, get up quickly, get up quickly." Ye Fuxun pulled An Zhi up with tears in his eyes.


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