Since Dongming Ziyu deliberately concealed the information, no one, Shangguan Ruoli and Ling Yao, mother and daughter, knew about Feng Jinxing's request to marry Ling Yao.

In less than two months, Ling Yao's hair-raising ceremony will arrive, and mother and daughter are busy making dresses and trying on dresses.

Not only the attire for the Ling Yao and Hairpin Ceremony, but also the attire for the Longevity Festival, and the attire for meeting foreign envoys, there are more than ten pieces in total.

Although there are precedents for these clothes in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Shangguan Ruoli has made some improvements, which do not require seven or eight layers of complication inside and outside. In addition, some concepts of modern dresses have made the dresses more concise, gorgeous and aura.

In fact, it was to find something for Ling Yao to do and to stop her from thinking wildly.

Feng Jinxing is not a coward with low self-esteem. Now that he has understood his own heart and made a decision, he will not shrink back. He wants to tell Ling Yao his feelings, but the harem is blocked by Dongming Ziyu.

Yes, he couldn't even see Ling Yao's face.

A month passed in the blink of an eye. Feng Jinxing heard that Ling Yao had gone to Tai Hospital and found an excuse to go there.

When I arrived at Taiyuan Hospital and inquired about it, I found out that Ling Yao was searching for information in the library.

He asked Qingyun to entangle Ling Yao's maids and secret guards, and entered the library.

I saw Ling Yao sitting at the table reading medical books. Because there was no sunlight in the library, the light was very dark. There were two candles burning on the table.

Her face was somewhat reddish by the flickering candlelight. Her skin, which was originally as white as snow, seemed to be dyed with a light layer of sebum. Her long eyelashes blinked lightly, like the shadow of a trembling butterfly...

…

The years are quiet, peaceful and gentle, but there is a hint of sadness between the brows.

Ling Yao was watching intently when she seemed to notice an appraising gaze. She suddenly raised her head and met Feng Jinxing's warm and smiling eyes.

He is so gentle to everyone, and always has a friendly smile on his face, just like a ray of light in winter that can melt the ice and snow, like a pool of water in the desert that can nourish the heart.

He stood there against the light, and his body seemed to be covered with a halo, which gave her an unreal feeling like a dream, so she just stared at it in a daze.

Is this the person she thinks about day and night? Is this the person who has cruelly rejected her many times?

An emotion similar to sadness filled my chest. It was obviously early autumn and the weather was still sultry, but it felt like there was a cold stone pressing on my heart.

Feng Jinxing's nervous heart was about to jump out of his throat because he wanted to confess his love. This was the first time in his life that he confessed his love. He didn't know how to speak, and all the drafts he had made in his mind were forgotten at this time.

He coughed lightly to relieve the discomfort in his throat, and then said: "Princess."

This is not a dream! Ling Yao still has a smile on her face, but the look in her eyes has dimmed.

She asked: "Master Feng? Why are you here?"

The indifference and alienation in his tone made Feng Jinxing stunned for a moment.

The wind blew in from the open door, ruffling Ling Yao's hair on her temples and lightly blowing on her white jade face.

Feng Jinxing looked at it and wanted to reach out to brush it away for her, but his hands were frozen at his side, unable to move at all, and finally clenched into fists.

He calmed down and said, "I'm here to find the eldest princess."

Ling Yao was surprised, "Looking for me? Is there something wrong?"

Normally Feng Jinxing wouldn't have time to hide from her, so how could he come to find him?

Feng Jinxing coughed lightly and said, "I have thought about it. I want to marry the princess."

This statement shocked Ling Yao. Instead of feeling happy, she felt that something must have happened that forced Feng Jinxing to do this.

After sitting there for a while, he said, "What happened? You don't have to be embarrassed. Even though I am a princess, I won't force you."

Feng Jinxing coughed lightly and said solemnly: "Something happened. These days, I have realized my heart. I am attracted to you and want to marry you..."

"Pah!" The medical skill in Ling Yao's hand fell to the ground, and she hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

Feng Jinxing also subconsciously helped her pick it up, but his hand fell on Ling Yao's jade hand, which was like gelatin.

Both of them were startled, and they both shrank their hands back like a reflex.

Ling Yao blushed and Feng Jinxing was also embarrassed.

Ling Yao didn't understand what was going on. It turned out that the two of them got along well and talked about everything. Later, she even kissed him, but she didn't have any strong feelings.

At this time, they just accidentally touched each other's hands, as if they had touched a piece of burning coal. It felt hot and painful, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

"Princess!" Qingqiu's voice came from outside.

Qingyun stood at the door and refused to let her enter the house.

Feng Jinxing hurriedly picked up the medical book and put it on the table. He smiled at her and said, "I have obtained the emperor's consent. Even the Supreme Emperor... has strong opposition. However, I will continue to fight for it.

.I will retire first."

"Yeah." After Ling Yao agreed, she was slightly stunned.

what did he say?

Jingyu agreed, but his father didn’t?

What's going on? Does Feng Jinxing really want to marry him? What should she do?

She hit her head, feeling that she couldn't think anymore.

Qingqiu came in and saw her hitting her head. He asked with concern: "Princess, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Ling Yao looked at her and showed a silly smile, "Uncle Feng said he asked to marry me!"

Qingqiu's face darkened, how could Master Feng be so arrogant, telling the eldest princess this? Isn't this sending servants like them to the tip of a knife?

Ling Yao thought she didn't believe it, so she said, "I can't believe it either!"

Thinking of Feng Jinxing saying that Jing Yu had agreed, he suddenly stood up and hurried to the front court.

After asking around, I found out that Jing Yu was in the imperial study room, so I went to the imperial study room to look for someone.

Jing Yu was reviewing the papers when he heard from the little eunuch that Ling Yao wanted to see him. He smiled knowingly and said, "Let her in."

Ling Yao came in furiously and asked directly: "Jing Yu, Uncle Feng said he wanted to marry me, is it true?"

After saying that, he looked at Jing Yu eagerly and nervously fiddled with the handkerchief.

Jing Yu chuckled and joked: "With this little potential, do you hate getting married so much?"

Ling Yao knew it was true when she saw his expression. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Are you still joking about my sister?"

Jing Yu smiled and said, "Did your family treat you badly? Do you really want to marry yourself off?"

Ling Yao's eyes turned red and she stamped her feet: "What are you talking nonsense about? I don't want to leave you. When I'm old enough, I have to look for a prince-in-law. Can't I choose one myself?"

To be honest, she only wanted to be with Feng Jinxing, and never thought that getting married would mean leaving her parents, siblings.

Now that Jing Yu was reminded like this, he realized this and felt uncomfortable.

As her twin brother, Jing Yu naturally knew what she was thinking, and said hurriedly: "Okay, I'm kidding you, it's not a good choice for a girl to stay in college. She must marry when it's time to get married, otherwise she will become an enemy if she stays."

Ling Yao said: "I don't know how to hold a grudge!"

"If my father firmly opposes your marriage to Feng Jinxing, will you hold a grudge?" Jing Yu looked at her meaningfully, waiting for her answer.
Chapter completed!