"Thank you sister!" Zhaoyang hugged the queen and cried and laughed, her nose and tears flowing together. She is indeed the most beautiful woman in the world, even her nose looks so beautiful.
The excited look of Zhaoyang crying and laughing made me have a big question mark. Isn’t it just a bracelet? How excited are you? Is the emperor’s family too poor? Don’t have money to buy jewelry for Zhaoyang? Look.
Come on, it's our family tradition and ability. There is not much in the palace, only gold, silver and jewelry.
Seeing them still hugging each other excitedly, outsiders would not be able to say anything for a while, so I left.
As soon as I entered the main hall, I saw Pan Tingting rushing to greet me. It seemed that she was waiting for me.
"Cousin, the Sixth Prince—" Before he could say anything, Feng and the Sixth Prince walked into the palace.
"What happened to the Sixth Prince? Is he treating you badly?" I asked Pan Tingting.
"There's nothing wrong with him, he's very good to me." Pan Tingting lowered her voice, with a sad expression, and suddenly asked with a smile on her face: "How are your aunt and uncle?"
"They are all very good." Why do I feel that Pan Tingting is weird today? First of all, her competitive temperament has no way to make me look embarrassed, and she has repeatedly wanted to say something important to me, but now she has said nothing.
, does she just want to ask me if my parents are okay today? How is that possible?
However, she wasn't going to say anything, and I didn't want to ask.
"Feng——" I was about to go forward, but Wang Youling, who had quick eyes and quick hands, had already rushed forward to meet me.
"I have met the prince." What? Not married yet? She considers herself to be my wife! Damn it!
"What did you say?" Chu Fengyang narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"Your Highness...?" Wang Youling raised her head in surprise, but was frightened by Chu Fengyang's sinister and evil eyes and lowered her head again.
"Tell me! What did you call yourself just now?"
"I am..."
"Pah!" The heavy slap made Wang Youling feel dizzy and dizzy.
"Who gave you the right to call yourself my king's wife? I only have one wife!" Chu Fengyang roared angrily, the muscles on his face twisted, so scary! It's scary for a beautiful man to get angry! Be afraid!
"The Queen... agrees... and Sister Su also... agrees that the prince will accept Youling as his concubine." Wang Youling was so frightened by King Jie's noble and cold demeanor that her tongue was tied.
"Rou'er agrees?" Her eyes narrowed dangerously, and her sinister eyes swept across the hall, "Su Piaorou!!!"
A loud roar shocked me as I was about to slip out of the hall, and I turned around and smiled flatteringly at the wind.
"Where are Rou'er going?" Chu Fengyang smiled so sinisterly!
"No, I've been wandering around. Wow, look how big this pillar is. The dragon on the pillar is circling up. It's lifelike and just like the real thing. Look, the aura of the dragon and the royal aura are so noble and compelling.
, how lofty, how high..."
"Su Piaorou!" I yelled, and I immediately trotted up to Feng, "Why does the prince call this little girl?"
"Do you want Rou'er to get a concubine for me?" Chu Fengyang asked with a devilish smile.
I trembled and nodded quickly. Chu Fengyang's expression immediately changed. I realized something and quickly shook my head. Chu Fengyang's expression improved.
"Sister Su, didn't you agree just now?" Wang Youling shouted fearlessly for her own happiness.
"You dare to teach my princess a lesson?" Chu Fengyang stared at Wang Youling fiercely, making her tremble with fear.
I just breathed a sigh of relief when Chu Fengyang's fingers entangled my hair intentionally or unintentionally, showing his devilish smile, "So, Rou'er agrees to my taking a concubine?"
"Yes, I agree with you having a concubine, but..."
"Do you really want to get a concubine for me? Okay! I will bring all the beauties in the world to the palace!" Chu Fengyang said angrily.
"No, Feng...I..."
Chu Fengyang shook off my hand fiercely and turned his face away from me. I couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground. My buttocks hurt and tears started to fall down my face.
Wang Youling smiled proudly.
I felt unhappy, and my chest hurt again. The pain made my face pale, and beads of sweat fell down. I looked at the tall and straight man, and he only showed me a cold and decisive back. The tears became more and more violent.
My heart hurts more and more.
"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Pan Tingting saw something was wrong with me and hurriedly came over to help me.
"Cousin, my...heart...hurts so much..." I said weakly.
The white shadow flashed before my eyes, and I had fallen into Feng's arms. Feng nervously stuffed a pill into my mouth, then held me tightly in his arms, using his inner strength to warm my cold body.
After a while, the heartache gradually dissipated.
"Wind -" I called him infatuatedly, reaching out my hand to touch his handsome face.
Feng saw that my complexion improved and my expression was obviously relaxed, but he was still angry and avoided my extended hand.
My hand stopped in mid-air, I was stunned for a moment, retracted my hand, sighed, and said quietly, "If you don't trust me, why do you want to marry me as your princess?"
"Do you still remember the three conditions I put forward when the emperor granted me the marriage?"
Feng didn't say anything, but I knew he remembered.
"The first thing I said is that you can only marry me one wife, and you are not allowed to take any concubines!" Feng turned to look at me, with doubts in his eyes.
"How could I go against my wishes?"
Wang Youling took a step forward and wanted to speak, but Feng Yinzhe's eyes swept her away and she obediently stepped back.
"But she said...you yourself said you agreed!"
"Feng, why do you distrust me so much? What's the point of two people being together without trust?" I looked at him with a resentful tone, tears falling again.
"Rou'er, don't cry, it makes me feel bad." Fengwen kissed my tears away and hugged me tighter.
"You heard me right, I mean I agree with you taking a concubine..."
"Listen to me first!" I stretched out my hand to cover Feng's mouth. His eyes were blinking like stars. It was so beautiful. "I agree to your concubine, but only if you break off the engagement with me first!"
"Rou'er, I don't want to break off the engagement with you!" Feng took my hand away anxiously and blurted out.
"I, Su Piaorou, am not a generous woman and cannot serve the same husband with others. If you want to have a concubine, I will never stop you, but you must divorce me first!" My tone was so firm that no discussion was allowed.
"I don't want any other woman, I only want Rou'er, that's enough! I also promised Rou'er that I will only have one wife for the rest of my life, and I will never take a concubine! I will never break my promise!"
"Fool! If I die before you one day, I hope there will be another good woman to take care of you instead of me, so then you..."
"Rou'er, stop talking, stop talking! You won't leave before me, no! I will hire the best doctor for you and give you the best medicine!" Chu Fengyang hugged him sadly.
I look sad.
"Miss Su can only live for two years at most!" The imperial doctor's words still rang in his ears, always reminding Chu Fengyang of this cruel fact.
I'm just afraid that one day I will suddenly return to my own time and never come back. If I leave, I don't want Feng to wallow in grief. I hope he will be happy and fall in love with others again.
"Feng, don't be stupid. Someone will always leave first. Do you want you to leave first and leave me alone, sad, desperate and lonely?"
"Rou'er~~~" I don't know why Feng's eyes are filled with tears, or why he is so sad. I just made a hypothesis.
"Rou'er, why are you crying? Did the Four Emperors bully you?" The prince came in at some point and saw me crying in Feng's arms, and asked in surprise.
"No way, the wind is good to me!" I said wiping my tears.
When the prince saw the jasper bracelet on my wrist, his expression became gloomy, but for just a moment, he returned to his calm expression.
Just when she was wondering, Princess Zhaoyang ran in regardless of her appearance, stood at the door and looked at the prince with tears in her eyes. The prince also looked at her without blinking, his eyes full of affection, and the two of them just looked at each other motionless.
Looking at it, I suspect that if I look further, there will be two more rocks here.
I saw Zhaoyang slowly raising his right hand, and the jasper bracelet on his wrist glowed with little emerald green light.
The prince's eyes flashed with joy, and then he walked to Zhaoyang with a calm expression as usual, whispered something, and walked out the door. Zhaoyang followed behind with a red face and tears.