The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

She came to the palace of Nanjiang for a visit, not to say so many boring compliments to others.

"The girl is ready?" The emperor asked suddenly.

Murong Xue was stunned, and he did not know why he had this question. He still replied honestly: "Return to the emperor, the female daughter will be next year."

The emperor nodded his head with understanding, and her gentle eyes crossed her, and fell on the Cang Cheng, who was not far away: "I remember, it was the last year, right?"

Cang Cheng's eyes flashed a dark gloom, and disappeared instantly. He said humbly: "I went back to the emperor, and I was really last year, and in a few months, I will be 16 years old."

The emperor nodded, with emotion: "The time passed so quickly. In a blink of an eye, Qian Yu 18, Su Su 16, all reached the age of marriage ..."

"Yeah ..." Cang Chengxiang echoed with his voice, his eyelids sank slightly, and he concealed the look in his eyes.

Mu Rongxue blinked his eyes. The boy was married and the girl was married. Is the emperor ready to prepare for the marriage of Gong Qianyu and Cang Susu?

Looking sideways at Gong Qianyu, she lowered her voice with a smile: "You are going to be the groom, congratulations!"

"Cang Susu doesn't like me, and I don't like her too!" Gong Qianyu said suddenly, without the wind and waves, without any emotion.

Murong Xue was startled and looked at him puzzled.

Gong Qianyu continued: "Although we have been dating since we were young, we haven't met many times, and we are limited to knowing each other ..."

Murongxue quietly looked at Cang Susu, and saw that her look was really faint, and she was very disappointed with her marriage to Gong Qianyu ...

The marriage of ancient people is basically the life of their parents. The matchmaker's words, such as Gong Qianyu and Cangsusu, have been dating since childhood. It is even more common. There is no emotion between the two, and there are a lot of things that do not like each other ...

"I'm going to retire ..." Gong Qianyu's pure voice came into his ears, Murong Xue was startled, and hurriedly said: "It is not a good time to mention retiring now ..."

The emperor and the prime minister are negotiating his big marriage with celestial element, but he even proposed to retire, but it was in the face of the emperor and the prime minister. The marriage could not be retreated and fell to the next place. The emperor will definitely be heavily punished under his anger Gong Qianyu ...

"Then do you think it's appropriate for me to retire?" Gong Qianyu looked at Murongxue, with clear eyes like Wang Qingquan, clearly showing Murongxue's figure.

Murong Xue had no choice but to help her forehead. In modern times, she had only heard that asking someone to help her propose a marriage proposal. For the first time, she asked someone to help her get out of marriage: "That ... you can find your father in private. , Tell him, you want to retire ... "

If he could convince the emperor to retire, even if he could not, the emperor would reprimand him at most and would not punish him too much ...

The emperor and the prime minister chatted deeper and deeper, and the more they talked and the more speculative, the vaguely mentioned the shadow of the big marriage.

Gong Qianze looked very blue, the royal ancestors of the southern Xinjiang, the prince can be formally contacted with the government after the wedding. Gong Qianyu was over 18 years old, and the father emperor did not mention his marriage with Cang Susu. Going up to his arrogance and ignoring his ignorance.

Today, the father and emperor have so actively discussed Gong Qianyu's marriage, is it to recognize Gong Qianyu's ability, ready to train him as the next emperor ...

At the bottom of Miyazawa's eyes flashed a sharp cold awn, looking up at Miyazawa's direction. I saw a young lady in a light green palace dress carrying a dish and gently put it on the table in front of Murongxue. There was too much soup in the dish, and it spilled out accidentally and sprinkled directly to Murong Xue ...

Murongxue quickly dodged, the soup still spilled on her arm, and the light blue sleeves instantly soaked a large piece ...

The little maid was shocked, thumped, and fell to her knees, begging for mercy: "Slaughter slaves, damn slaves ..."

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Murong Xue ...

"How are you?" Gong Qianyu glanced at her, grabbing Murong Xue's arm, and was about to check her injury.

Murongxue reached out to stop him: "It's just a minor injury, it's okay." The soup was not too hot, she didn't feel scald, but only soiled the sleeves, a large piece of tan dirt stained the light blue sleeves , It's not pretty, it's also uncomfortable ...

Murongxue looked up at the maiden: "Where is there a place to change clothes?" She needs to change clothes as soon as possible.

There was no reprimand or punishment. The little maid sighed in relief and looked at Murong Xue gratefully: "Not far from the banquet hall, it is the palace for changing clothes. Please come with the slave girl!"

Murong Xue nodded, and in the attention ceremony of everyone, he slowly walked out of the banquet hall and into the Weiyang Palace not far away.

The Weiyang Palace is uninhabited, but it is only for people to change clothes and rest at the banquet. It is still noble and luxurious. The hollowed wall groove is very beautifully carved. The night pearls placed on it are all worth a lot ...

The little maid brought two sets of clothes and put them in front of Murongxue, gently blessing her body: "Girl, slave-servant wait for you to change clothes!"

"No, I'll do it myself. You can be busy." Murong Xue said lightly. She was used to dressing herself, not accustomed to serving.

"Yes!" Xiaogong Fufu body slowly retreated, and took the door.

Murong Xue gently took off the stained long skirt, picked up the clean dress in front and put it on, the button of the dress was coral buckle, small, slippery, she pinched the top one and tried to buckle Then, suddenly 'bang!With a bang, the closed palace door was vigorously pushed open ...

"Who is it?" Murong Xue's eyes flicked, he quickly gathered his clothes, turned around, and saw a man in a dark blue robe walk in staggeringly, his face flushed, his eyes blurred, every time he breathed Being able to spray a strong alcoholic smell, Murong Xue, who was smoked, frowned tightly and said coldly, "Go out!"

The man blinked and looked at Murong Xue, vaguely said: "Drunk to rest ... There are even beautiful women doubled ... Yes, really good ..."

Murongxue's eyes are cold, and southern Xinjiang is very particular about men and women's defense. When the palace banquets, men and women take a break. The palace where the clothes are changed is far away. The man is drunk and did not go to the men's palace to rest. …

"Little girl ... Come ... Let my brother smell a ..." The man said squinted, approaching Murong Xue step by step, step by step approaching, with the impenetrable coldness and coldness flashing in his misty eyes.

"Get out of Weiyang Palace immediately, don't let me say it again!" Murongxue looked at the man coldly, and made a politely order.

"Little girl, why are you so unsympathetic? Meeting is destiny, and my brother will hurt you well." The man said squinted, flew to Murongxue ......