Chapter 151 151: If you don't want him again, he will be snatched away by another woman
Hearing this, Meng Yinger spoke boldly: "Ying'er knows that her qualifications are mediocre, and Prince Ling Zhao is so charming. I'm just afraid that Prince Ling Zhao will look down on me."
"It turns out it's just such a small matter," Xu Wenzhen laughed and vowed to comfort her: "Don't worry, Ying'er, Aunt Xu has the final say in this marriage. As long as Aunt Xu agrees to the marriage, Ling Zhao will have to marry you."
Meng Yinger's eyes lit up: "Is it true, Aunt Xu?"
"That could be a lie," Xu Wenzhen endured his patience and calmed her down nicely: "It was the emperor's will to arrange Ling Zhao's marriage. Now it's up to me to make the decision. If I ask him to marry you, he will have to
Marry, otherwise it will be a crime of rebellion."
After hearing this, Meng Yinger was completely relieved.
Regardless of whether Xiao Yi can fall in love with her or not, he must marry her anyway.
Mrs. Lin was very happy when she heard that. She smiled and scolded Meng Yinger: "You silly kid is still worried about this and that. Mother said that Prince Ling Zhao will definitely marry you. Now you can feel at ease."
With Xu Wenzhen's reassurance, Meng Yinger felt completely at ease.
Lin's eyes rolled and she said, "Princess, if you want me to say this, it is better to decide on the marriage between Ying'er and Xiao Yi as soon as possible. This way, the marriage can be put on the schedule early and save a lot of trouble in the future.
It’s over.”
The main reason is that I am afraid that something unexpected will happen if I have long nights and lots of dreams.
The longer this marriage is delayed, the more it will change in the future.
Meng Ying'er couldn't get in the middle of the conversation about marriage, so she could only sit aside shyly, waiting for Lin and Xu Wenzhen to discuss everything.
Xu Wenzhen nodded: "Sister Lin is right. If the marriage is decided early, Ying'er and Ling Zhao can get married early, and I can rest early. I will wait for Yinger to bring a grandson to the palace in the future."
Xu Wenzhen also wanted Xiao Yi and Meng Yinger to get married as soon as possible, just like Lin, so as to avoid any mishaps in the future.
All three of them were worried about the same thing. They were afraid that the marriage would be ruined, so they wanted to get married as soon as possible and settle down.
Lin and Xu Wenzhen discussed it and planned to find an auspicious day to complete the engagement ceremony for Xiao Yi and Meng Yinger in the next few days.
At night, in the dead of night in Fuhua Palace, a figure quietly sneaked into Wen Nianruan's bedroom without disturbing anyone in the palace.
Wen Nianruan had just unbuttoned his clothes and pulled them down to half his waist, exposing half of his beautiful back. He felt a chill behind him. Looking back, he saw Xiao Yi leaning on the dossier in front of the window, holding his arms and staring at his back with interest.
Look behind.
Wen Nianruan put on his clothes and glared at Xiao Yi: "Do you want to be a flower picker?"
Xiao Yi raised the corners of his lips, stepped forward and hugged her from behind, his big hands moving up her waist: "Then let me pick you up?"
"Don't make trouble."
Wen Nianruan felt a tingling current in his waist, his bones almost softened, and he quickly held Xiao Yi's troublesome hand.
She turned around and came face to face with Xiao Yi, squinting her beautiful fox eyes and joking: "I already have my fiancée."
"Are you jealous?" Xiao Yi chuckled softly, with a seductive voice: "If you don't like Ruan Ruan, I will go back and kill that woman right now."
"Whoever is jealous, don't be narcissistic."
Wen Nianruan snorted softly, pouting her little mouth to the sky.
He said he was not jealous, but his eyes had a strong sour taste.
Subtly, she began to care more and more about Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi smiled happily and took a bite on Wen Nianruan's little mouth: "Then Ruanruan said, should I kill that woman?"
"Don't say goodbye now, I haven't seen what your 'fiancée' looks like yet."
Wen Nianruan smiled half-heartedly and joked, but a strong sour smell came over him.
Xiao Yi loved how jealous she was and wanted to bully her until she cried.
"Xixi said, that woman is not as good-looking as me."
"Well, not as good as you at all."
Xiao Yi hugged Wen Nianruan onto the bed, pressed her body against hers, and whispered in her ear: "Ruan Nianruan looks best, and she looks better if she takes off her clothes."
With his fingertips, Wen Nianruo's clothes fell apart, revealing his porcelain white and round shoulders.
Xiao Yi's eyes were dim, and he kissed her thin lips along the neck with a bit of force.
"pain"
Wen Nianruan gave a warning, mist overflowing from the end of his eyes, soft and pitiful.
Such a squeamish look made Xiao Yi even more tempted to bully her. He was not gentle but heavy, and he was crazy and cruel.
In terms of love affairs, Yun Chenan and Xiao Yi are two extremes.
"Ruanruan wants | me?"
Xiao Yi buried her head in the crook of Wen Nianruan's neck and unbuttoned her clothes bit by bit with her hands. Her voice was low and hoarse: "If Ruanruan doesn't want me anymore, I will be snatched away by another woman."
Wen Nianruan wrapped his arms around his neck, his fox eyes blurred, and whispered in his ear: "Yes."
Xiao Yi's eyes were dyed dark red. Before he could take the next step, someone knocked on the door of the palace, and Ziyun's delicate voice came: "Your Majesty, I will make you a bowl of bird's nest porridge to nourish your skin. Try it."
taste."
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The aura on Xiao Yi's body suddenly became gloomy, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
His big hands reached Wen Nianruan's waist, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Ignore her, let's continue."
Being disturbed by Ziyun, Wen Nianruan's eyes regained some clarity, and he held Xiao Yi's hand: "No, she will find out later."
Xiao Yi chuckled jokingly: "Don't scream, she won't notice."
Wen Nianruo was startled for a moment, but when he realized what he meant, his face turned red instantly.
This man is even better at seducing people than she is.
She can tease Yun Chenan, but she can only be teased in front of Xiao Yi.
Ziyun didn't hear Wen Nianruo's reply. He put his ear against the palace door, listening to the movement inside, and called out again: "Mother, are you asleep?"
Xiao Yi narrowed her gloomy eyes: "Can I kill her?"
"Don't move yet, I'll go take a look."
Wen Nianruan pushed Xiao Yi away from him and got out of bed, opened the palace door, with a heavy look on his face: "Thank you for making porridge for me at such a late hour. Don't bother me in the future.
It’s time to go to bed.”
"I know this, and I won't dare to bother you so late next time."
While Ziyun was speaking, his eyes kept glancing into the hall, but he saw nothing.
Wen Nianruan turned a blind eye to her small movements and took the bowl of porridge from her hand. Ziyun was still standing at the door of the hall. Wen Nianruan glanced at her sideways: "Is there anything else?"
"Oh, there's nothing else to do. I'm waiting for you to finish the porridge and take the bowl away to clean it."
Ziyun retracted her eyes in panic, lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, not daring to look around again.
"You go back and rest first. Just put the bowl here and let Qiu Bai clean it tomorrow morning."
"That slave will leave first. Your Majesty, please rest early."
Ziyun glanced at the bowl of porridge, and when he turned to leave, there was a dark light in his eyes.
Wen Nianruan closed the door, and Xiao Yi walked out of the darkness, his clothes loose and lazy.
"This maid was just sent by Xiao Jinran?"
"Well, she used to be the eldest palace maid next to Ye Qianhe, but now she must have taken refuge with the Queen Mother behind her back."