The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Looking at Zhao Zhengyin's solemn face, the queen couldn't help laughing: "Zhengyin is already twenty-two and Yunxi is seventeen years old. Your wedding should indeed be held quickly. What does the emperor think?" He turned to look at the emperor.

The emperor also smiled and nodded: "Naturally, when the male is married, the female is married, Zhengyin, Yunxi has reached the marriageable age, early marriage is good ..." As he said, he took out a gilded gold note: "Front In a few days, Qintian monitoring calculated a few auspicious days, suitable for marriage, you can choose one ... "

"Thank you, Emperor!" Zhao Zhengyin's mouth curled up with a beautiful arc, striding forward, took over the gilt script, quickly glanced at the content above, he pointed to a date and said, "Just set it on this day!"

The queen glanced at the date and was slightly surprised: "June 6th, it's less than a month away now ..." As the prince of Mobei, the master of the county, their wedding, to be grand, grand, at least also need three or four It takes only one month to prepare, and it is too hasty ...

"Thank you for your care, Weichen has been preparing for the wedding of Weichen and Yunxi two years ago. The seven or eighty-eight has already been prepared. The remaining two or three points, one month, is enough ..." Zhao Zhengyin said in a low voice, his eyes gleaming with firmness.

Seeing the words of persuasion reached by the queen, she turned a circle and all turned into a sigh: "Since this is the case, then it will be on June 6!"

"Thank you Queen Mother!" Zhao Zhengyin respectfully saluted, and the curved corner of her mouth saw the Queen sigh again: "Zhengyin, Yunxi has deep feelings, and envy others, but more than twenty days to prepare for a grand wedding, It ’s urgent, Zhengyin really does n’t think about changing time? "

Zhao Zhengyin shook his head heavily: "Don't think about it!" Except for June 6, the most recent wedding date is in September. He doesn't want to wait so long. More than twenty days is enough for him to make the wedding preparation grand and grand ... …

Standing in the middle of the palace, Murong Xue, who has been a wallflower for a long time: "..."

The emperor, the queen, and Zhao Zhengyin are discussing the marriage of Luo Yunxi and Zhao Zhengyin, right?Although she is not Luo Yunxi, she is currently using Luo Yunxi's identity. She and Zhao Zhengyin's wedding, they did not listen to her opinion, they just set the wedding date?Is it certain that she will not oppose this marriage?

Okay, Luo Yunxi and Zhao Zhengyin are happy with each other. If it is the real Luo Yunxi standing here, she will definitely not oppose this marriage.

When I found Luoyunxi, I could n’t wait to get married with Luoyunxi. It seems that Zhao Zhengyin really likes Luoyunxi ...

The small hand suddenly tightened. It was Zhao Zhengyin who came over and held her hand tightly. She shook it quietly for several times, but did not throw it away. Instead, he was grasped more and more tightly. She really regarded her as Luo Yunxi, and she came to hold her hand from time to time. Except for Ouyang Shaochen, she was not used to being too close to other men. When she left the palace, she told Zhao Zhengyin her true identity. She doesn't like holding hands with Zhao Zhengyin ...

Suddenly, Zhao Zhengyin's eyebrows flashed when she was riding the night jade lion. Murongxue frowned tightly. Zhao Zhengyin was a little wrong. If she told Zhao Zhengyin the truth, would it happen? What an unexpected thing ...

"Cough ..." A repressed cough suddenly sounded. Murongxue raised his head and saw Luo Yunxian's pale face. She sneered at the corner of her mouth, so she said unknowingly: "What's wrong with the cousin? So ugly? "

Luo Yunxian smiled unnaturally: "It is estimated that the time spent yesterday was too long, and I have not rested yet ..."

"Really? That cousin should take a good rest and take care of her body, otherwise, it would be a pity that the cousin couldn't participate when the grandfather and I were married." All mocking.

"Yunxi rest assured, you and the prince's big marriage, the cousin will not be absent!" Luo Yunxian looked at Murong Xue coldly, the voice of teeth clenched in his faint voice.

Murongxue didn't take it seriously, and continued to stimulate: "Then it's best. After my prince and I worship the church, the first test will see my cousin send me a gift!"

Luo Yunxian did not speak, looked at Murong Xue coldly, the hand under his sleeve, clenched into a fist.

As the sun rose, Zhao Zhengyin and Murong Xue left the palace one after another.

Waiting outside the palace, the guards of the royal palace walked by and led a horse.

Zhao Zhengyin paused and looked at Murong Xuedao: "Yunxi, the county's mansion doesn't seem to be thoroughly cleaned yet. Come back to the palace with me!"

Murong Xue shook his head: "We are only engaged, not yet married, to avoid suspicion!"

Zhao Zhengyin looked at Murong Xue funny: "We will get married in a month ..."

"Then I want to avoid suspicion, I don't want people to gossip!" Murong Xue interrupted his words, a little coldness flashed in his dark eyes.

Zhao Zhengyin watched, flashing something in his eyes, holding Murongxue's big hand, and unconsciously tightened again: "Well, then, I won't force you, if you have anything, you can do it anytime Come to Wangfu to find me ... "

"Good!" Murong Xue nodded, his eyes flashing with a sincere look.

Zhao Zhengyin's eyes flashed deep, and he was about to say something. A soldier in armor walked over and strode over: "My lord, there is an urgent matter sent to the palace!"

The soldiers were panting and sweating, and the urgent piece was very urgent. Murong Xue looked at Zhao Zhengyin and said very generously, "Go busy if you have something!"

Zhao Zhengyin smiled and said warmly: "I'll take you back to the small courtyard first!"

Murong Xue shook his head: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. I haven't returned to Beijing in more than two years. I want to take a walk around the capital and have a look ..."

Looking at her stubborn gaze, Zhao Zhengyin smiled helplessly: "Well, then, you go shopping slowly, I will go first!"

"Well!" Murongxue nodded and watched Zhao Zhengyin turn her horse, driving a shadow, and disappeared at the end of the street. She withdrew her eyes and said: "Zhao Zhengyin has gone away, you don't need to hide, come out!"