Feng Mian said: "Princess means to marry with the child. I will treat the child as my own. If you are worried, I can promise not to have children of my own. From now on, the princess and I will only have one son, Xing'er. Everything will be his inheritance."
Emperor Beiwu finally felt the difference between son-in-law and son-in-law.
Of his three sons-in-law, Xiao Heng, the eldest princess's son-in-law, is naturally impeccable and is the son-in-law he is most satisfied with.
Wang Kun, the consort of the Ninth Princess, is really average.
The Eighth Princess's former consort, Shen Zhuo, was a talented person with outstanding abilities, but it's a pity...
It can be said that Shen Zhuo had no choice but to marry the eighth princess, and he didn't care much about the eighth princess.
Not to mention that he could pay so much for her.
For this reason alone, Feng Mian is much better than Shen Zhuo.
Looking at his handsome appearance, his face is like a crown jewel, and he is majestic. It is said that he is very rich. His own personal property can make him rich. Looking at the betrothal gift he gave to the eighth princess, you can see how rich he is and how much he values the eighth princess.
He is also Prince Yan's right-hand man.
Emperor Beiwu became more and more satisfied with him and said with a smile: "As long as you can ensure that the eighth princess and Xing'er will not be wronged in the slightest when they arrive in Xiliang Kingdom, I will be relieved."
Feng Mian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I promise that I will never let the princess and Xing'er suffer any injustice."
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Murong Shu was waiting for news in the princess's mansion, her eyelids kept twitching, which made her feel anxious and restless, fearing that some bad news would come.
"Princess, the prince has sent news that the emperor has agreed that the young master will marry you." After the girl knew the news, she hurried over to tell her.
Murong Shu and Nanny Rong held hands and said happily: "That's great, this way I don't have to separate from Xing'er."
Aunt Rong's eyes flashed with tears, and she was happy for her, "Master Feng is worthy of being entrusted to him for the rest of his life. The princess can finally meet a good man."
Murong Shu did not expect that she would accept Feng Mian so quickly.
At first, she only thought about helping her father and brother and bringing peace between the two countries.
No matter who she is asked to marry, she is willing to do so.
At first, she was worried about many things. She was afraid that Feng Mian would dislike her second marriage, and she was afraid that he wouldn't like Xing'er... and she didn't understand why he wanted to marry her.
When she first learned that Xiliang Kingdom asked her to marry her, she was flustered. Later, when Qi Ge said that it was Feng Mian who proposed to marry her that led to the marriage, she felt even more unsure because she didn't even know Feng Mian. sleep……
"Princess, just feel free to get married. Mr. Feng has sent you a wedding dress. It is extremely luxurious. Would you like to try it on?" Seeing that she was in a good mood, two little girls came over noisily holding the wedding dress.
Murong Shu touched her wedding dress. She never thought that she could have such happiness. It was like a dream.
"Um."
The girl changed her clothes into wedding clothes.
Standing in front of the mirror, Murong Shu looked in a trance as she looked at the fiery red wedding dress. The girl smiled and said: "I heard from the guards beside Mr. Feng that the wedding dress was designed by Mr. Feng himself and it will fit the princess perfectly."
"Princess, do you really want to marry him?" At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, Grandma Rong and the two little girls were knocked unconscious by him.
"You..." Murong Shu turned pale with fright. When she turned around and saw the man, her eyes widened. "Who are you? What are you going to do?"
The man in front of her, wearing a black cloak and a wide hat, stood tall and tall in front of her.
He raised his hand and took off the silver mask, revealing a warm and fair face. When he looked at her, his eyebrows were particularly gentle, "Has the princess forgotten me?"
Unexpectedly, Shen Zhuo came back suddenly at this time. Looking at the man, Murong Shu's face turned pale. The strange and powerful pressure on the man made her feel suffocated, "What are you doing here?"
Shen Zhuo looked at her from above and said with a chuckle: "Since you want to marry again, I will take you and raise you."
"Xing'er has nothing to do with you. He is just my son. I have already reconciled with you. After we divorced, we had Xing'er." Murong Shu took a few steps back and secretly took out the whip from the secret compartment. "Hurry up. Leave the princess, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Shen Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, never expecting that she would do something to him, "Who is the father of the child? Is it Feng Mian?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
Murong Shu's three-legged cat's kung fu was no match for him, and he took away the whip in an instant.
"Hasn't your martial arts been abolished?" The whip was taken away, and Murong Shu quickly backed away, unable to believe that he had actually recovered his martial arts.
Shen Zhuo's dark eyes were deep, and suddenly there was a strong anger around him, "If the princess doesn't want me to take Xing'er away, then she will enter the palace and refuse the marriage."
Murong Shu clenched her fingers subconsciously, "What do you want to do?!"
"The reason why I came back this time is to pick up you and your child." The man smiled and stepped closer. "I didn't come back to see you before because I was trying to find a way to resume my martial arts."
As he spoke, his voice became gentle, coaxing her like he did many years ago, "Xiao Shu, if Xing'er knew I was still alive, do you think he would agree to you finding a stepfather for him?"
Murong Shu was forced to sit on the chair, her whole body was weak, she raised an indifferent face, stared at him with scarlet eyes, full of hatred: "Xing'er's father is dead, not you."
The little white rabbit has changed!
Not only did he secretly give birth to a child, he also dared to take his son to marry another man.
Shen Zhuo sneered in his heart, the anger and hatred he had suppressed for many years suddenly burst out, his gentle eyes were filled with coldness, and he felt that her wedding dress was very annoying.