Dongming Ziyu had a headache when he heard that Shangguan Ruoli was going over old scores.
When his father and mother granted him a marriage, the people were all theirs. How could he be willing to be manipulated? So he resorted to tricks. One by one, those Princess Xuan got into trouble, and some of them died suddenly on their wedding night.
He has a reputation for being cruel to his wife.
He kissed her forehead and said, "Why do you still remember these old things?"
Shangguan Ruoli pouted, pretending to be aggrieved and said: "Of course you have to remember, now think about it, I am a yellow flower girl, but I have become your stepmother to fill your house."
When Dongming Ziyu heard this, he felt bad. His wife felt wronged and hurriedly said: "How can those people be counted? I was a boy when I was with you!"
He hugged her delicate body tightly, kissed her on the forehead, and gently ruffled the hair around her ears.
When Shangguan Ruoli saw the opportunity, he said: "So, when it comes to marriage, it's better to be based on your own will, otherwise it will be enmity."
Only then did Dongming Ziyu realize that she was not rehashing old scores, but was using his affairs to explain his agreement with Ling Yao.
He let out a long sigh and said, "Okay, I won't be that evil person anymore!"
Shangguan Ruoli was overjoyed and said, "Ling Yao will be very happy if she finds out."
Dongming Ziyu snorted coldly, "Feng Jinxing is not good enough for Ling Yao, so it's always hard to calm down when I'm lonely."
I'm afraid that in his heart, no one can be worthy of Ling Yao.
It felt unpleasant to have the cabbage that he cherished being eaten by a pig, and Shangguan Ruoli also felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Shangguan Ruoli knew that he was feeling sour and uncomfortable in his heart, so he took the initiative to kiss him and calm him down.
After everything was done, Dongming Ziyu sighed with contentment, hugged Shangguan Ruoli lovingly, and said: "However, I still have to test Feng Jinxing. It's not that easy to marry Gu's eldest princess! In the beginning,
Ling Yao put aside her face and hurriedly begged him, but he didn't cherish her. Now she's begging for marriage instead, and we only agreed with Baba'er? What do we think of Gu's daughter? "
Shangguan Ruoli followed him and said softly: "What you said makes sense, my Ling Yao will come and go as soon as you call her!"
Dongming Ziyu said: "When the Wanshou Festival is over and all the envoys from various countries have left, let's deal with Ling Yao's affairs!"
"Uh-huh!" Shangguan Ruoli's heart was relieved, he struggled two more times, and fell asleep in his arms in a daze.
Dongming Ziyu thought of something and chuckled, "Watching the children grow up day by day, I feel both satisfied and a little disappointed."
Shangguan Ruoli also said in a daze: "Me too, one day they will get married and have their own families, and maybe they will get further and further away from us. This feeling is always a bit sad."
Dongming Ziyu pursed his lips, held her hand, and clasped his fingers with hers: "You are orphaned."
Shangguan Ruoli tightened his hands and closed his eyes to feel his strong heartbeat: Yes, she has him and he has her. They will always stay with each other and grow old together.
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The unscrupulous couple Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli had agreed to Ling Yao and Feng Jinxing's marriage, but no one said anything.
Ling Yao has already decided to accept her fate and don't worry about it anymore. She can just wait for her father or brother to marry her.
Feng Jinxing couldn't see Ling Yao, and Ling Yao didn't let Xue Qiu bring him a message, so he felt anxious.
He has been single for so many years, not because he doesn't want to get married, but because he hasn't found a woman to tempt him. Now that he has determined his heart, he doesn't want to wait passively.
Finally, on the Longevity Day, with Jing Yu's acquiescence and the help of Jing Xi and Jing Yang, an opportunity was found.
Ling Yao participated in the ancestor worship and returned to the harem to participate in her hair-raising ceremony.
Feng Jinxing "ran into" her on the road. Ling Yao saw Feng Jinxing from a distance and wanted to run away, but her feet seemed to be stuck on the ground and she couldn't move.
Feng Jinxing walked slowly through the corridor with a smile, walked to her, stopped, stared at her, and sighed softly: "Yao'er, you have lost weight, it's all my fault."
A ray of sunshine slanted between the two of them, like a gap.
"I..." Ling Yao shed tears without saying a word and was choked and speechless.
Feng Jinxing's eyes were filled with distress, and he raised his hand to gently touch her cheek. The warmth in his hand wiped away the cold tears, "Don't cry, everything will be fine. Now that I have recognized my feelings for you, I will
Persevere to the end. It’s too difficult to meet someone I miss so much, and I won’t let go easily. Do you believe me, okay?”
While holding hands and whispering, so many memories came to mind. Ling Yao suddenly stepped back and held on to the railing, with broken pain in her eyes.
"My father will not agree. I have promised my father that my parents will decide the wedding!"
Today is the day when she has grown up, and apart from celebrating, she should also be grateful to her parents for their upbringing. Filial piety is greater than heaven, not to mention that her father is also doing it for her own good.
When Feng Jinxing was slightly stunned, she had already passed him and walked away quickly, unable to bear to stay for a moment longer.
Jing Xi and Jing Yang came out of the darkness. The two brothers, one on each side, patted Feng Jinxing on the shoulder sympathetically, saying that they had tried their best.
Feng Jinxing smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, Your Highnesses."
Jing Xi blinked her eyes, "Don't blame us for ignoring you, eldest sister. Are you serious about what Master Feng promised us?"
Feng Jinxing said sternly: "Of course I take it seriously, I will spare you the trouble of five days."
Over there, Ling Yao felt heavy and walked all the way to the harem. Suddenly, she found a man standing under the tree in front of her.
He has deep eyes, a high nose, fair skin, and a tall build. At first glance, he doesn't belong to Daming.
He looks as handsome as a god, with an extraordinary aura. His long, jet-black hair is draped over his shoulders. The collar of his snow-white gown is slightly open, revealing the porcelain-like skin on his neck. His ice-blue eyes are slightly squinted, making him look even more...
Lazy and charming.
Ling Yao stopped at a distance. She would not get close to each other if men and women were not close to each other.
The palace ladies in Qingqiu would not turn a blind eye like they did to Feng Jinxing. Two young eunuchs stepped forward and said coldly: "Who are you? Why don't you avoid suspicion when you see the eldest princess?"
The man looked slightly surprised and said in broken Da Ming dialect: "It turns out to be the eldest princess, I'm rude. I met the eldest princess in Xirong Gelie!"
Ling Yao felt slightly blessed and said calmly: "It turns out he is the Prince of Xirong. You are so polite."
She subconsciously felt that this man was dangerous, but there was no enmity between them, and she behaved like a princess in front of her.
There was a trace of amusement in Xirong Gelie's blue eyes, "Today is the eldest princess, and I have prepared a gift. Now that I have met you, I will give it to you personally."
Ling Yao looked at Xirong Gelie calmly and said: "Let's leave it to the Ministry of Etiquette and put it on the gift list so that we can return the gift when the time comes."
Xirong Gelie obviously did not give up easily, "This is a hair-length gift for the eldest princess personally. There is no need to put it on the list of the Ministry of Rites." This chapter has been completed!