Ye Xilou's hand on Feng Ji'er's waist suddenly tightened, and he said to Feng Ming: "Don't Emperor Feng know that Chang Si is my wife now? We just got married yesterday."
Feng Ming shook his head at him and said with determination: "Master Ye City, I don't know, how could Chang Si marry you?"
"I'm afraid the Lord of Yecheng doesn't know something. Changsi is the daughter of Princess Rulan. When his father was alive, he loved Princess Rulan very much. He also said that if Princess Rulan gave birth to a daughter, he would confer the title of Princess Rulan just because of that.
Her father suddenly passed away, and many years later, Princess Rulan really gave birth to Chang Si. Although her father's decree was not promulgated at the time, Murong Changsi is still the princess of our Feng Kingdom, and I can grant her a title at any time."
Ye Xilou narrowed his eyes after listening to Feng Ming's words. Are you using the title of princess to suppress him? Is it too late to mention Murong Changsi's title of princess now? He had plenty of time to grant her the title in the past.
As the princess, why has it not been canonized for so long?
Now, it is suddenly mentioned that Murong Changsi is the princess. In other words, when Murong Changsi gets married, everything must be carried out in accordance with the palace etiquette and the princess' pomp. Otherwise, there is really no hope of forming this marriage.
This has been the case in all dynasties. Marriage between a man and a woman must be legitimate. Otherwise, even if two people are together, they will not be recognized by others.
If he marries a wife in the West Tower at night, it must be a matchmaker. If he is not recognized by Bei Kingdom and Feng Kingdom, he will not get the approval of Murong Changsi.
Xuan Luo, who had never spoken, never thought that in order to prevent Ye Xilou from marrying Murong Changsi, Feng Ming would use his identity to confer Murong Changsi as the princess. Once Feng Ming canonized Murong Changsi as the princess, it would be equivalent to
After acknowledging her status as a member of the royal family, there is no longer any possibility between brother and sister.
"Haha, Emperor Feng loves so much, how can Xilou have any objection? In this case, I will remarry Princess Changsi of Feng Kingdom. Don't worry, my and Changsi's child is already four years old. It will take four years.
If I can wait, why would I not abide by the marriage etiquette and marry the woman I love now?"
As soon as Ye Xilou finished speaking, Xuan Luo and Feng Ming were shocked.
…
When the three of them were confronting each other vigorously, Feng Yuyao and Wu Huan suddenly had two fierce quarrels.
"You said you raised my white bird to death? You compensate me!" Wu Huan asked angrily.
"Yes! He's dead, you don't want to get it back! Huh! Stingy!" Feng Yuyao replied. Just now, the two of them had been glaring at each other, unable to tell the winner, so Feng Yuyao did something bad and whispered in Wu Huan's ear.
By the way, the white bird is dead
As expected, Wu Huan couldn't stand any longer and clenched his fists anxiously...
"I've never seen such a hateful girl like you!"
"I've never seen anyone as stingy as you!"
The two children were locked together. If it weren't for the difference between men and women, Wu Huan wouldn't bother to fight with the little girl. With such a heated argument, they would have ended up fighting by now.
Feng Jier glanced sharply at Ye Xilou. When he was distracted, she waved away Ye Xilou's hand and pulled Wuhuan back.
He smiled at Feng Yuyao and said, "Don't be angry. That white bird was given to you. I won't ask Wu Huan back, and I won't be rude."
Feng Ming also came over at the right time and said to Feng Yuyao: "Yuyao, don't bully nephew Wu Huan."
His words "Wu Huan's little nephew" made Feng Yuyao and Wu Huan look at each other in disbelief with their eyes wide open.
"Mother!" Wu Huan saw that man helping this girl to bully him, he couldn't help but rub into Feng Ji'er's arms, with a hurt look on his face
Feng Yuyao was stunned for a while, then she realized what she was doing and laughed: "Nephew Wuhuan, did you hear that? You have to call me Auntie Huang! Brother Huang, right?"
Feng Yuyao's words made Ye Xilou's face twitch. Aunt Huang? His son actually wants to call a girl who is as old as him Aunt Huang?!
"Yun Hui, you take Princess Yuyao and the young master to play elsewhere. You must take good care of them, otherwise you are the only one asking." After Ye Xilou finished speaking, he made an invitation gesture to Xuan Luo and Feng Ming, and he
Then he reached out and took Murong Changsi's hand, like a stubborn child, resolutely guarding the candy in his hand and never willing to share it with others...
Wu Huan and Feng Yuyao also wanted to find a place where no adults were present to discuss it, so they simply followed Yun back.
As soon as the two children left, the atmosphere was a little weird. Xuan Luo faced Feng Ji'er and said with concentration: "General Mous, our army in the North is still waiting for the general to return. How can the general get married suddenly?"
Xuan Luo's words had quite an overtone, and Feng Ji'er had already heard it, so she followed his words and said: "When did I say that I was married? If this wedding dress makes you misunderstand, I can take it off now."
"
When she woke up, the maid in the mansion had already changed her clothes. She never thought that wearing red clothes meant getting married, and she didn't bother to care about it.
When Feng Jier said this, she naturally expected Ye Xilou's expression, and did not look at him, but asked Feng Ming expectantly: "Brother Ming, are you really here to take me home?
"
"Yes, when did Brother Ming lie to you?" Feng Ming's eyes were full of trust.
"Okay, let's go home, along with Wu Huan and Cai Yi," Murong Changsi said with a smile.
"Madam, what are you talking about?" Ye Xilou pulled Feng Ji'er over, with a smile on his face, his full lips pursed, and he looked stubbornly into Feng Ji'er's eyes.
"I said, I want to go home." Feng Ji'er avoided his gaze, but Ye Xilou's hand holding her arm had tightened, and she felt a pain from the tight grip, so Feng Ji'er had to look directly into his eyes.
, repeated: "I said - I want to go home!"
"Wouldn't it be better to be my wife?" Ye Xilou's eyes were filled with emotion, and he asked.
"Ye Xilou! I will not be your Mrs. Ye. Four years ago, I had no choice. Now, I just want to go back to my own home!"
"What if I don't agree?" Ye Xilou's eyes were narrowed deeply.
Feng Ji'er picked his hand until her nails hurt, then in front of Ye Xilou, she unbuttoned the wedding dress and pulled off the ribbon of the wedding dress. Feng Ming suddenly stretched out her hand to stop her,
Feng Ji'er smiled at him and shook her head gently.
She is no longer the Murong Changsi she was four years ago. Now she has enough courage to face everything.
Ye Xilou wants to marry, but she won’t!
Just like this fiery red wedding dress, he forced it on her without even asking her, asking her to put it on, but she could take it off with her own hands...
She doesn't owe anyone anything, so why should she compromise with him?
Feng Jier took off the bright red wedding dress outside, leaving only a pair of pure white undergarments, and still stood proudly, without a trace of shyness or inappropriateness. She thought mockingly to herself, once she made up her mind to leave this man, even if
I'm afraid she can do it if she has to take off everything
But... I suddenly saw Ye Xilou's pale and gloomy face, and his dead eyes, and my heart trembled...