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Mobile Vinegar Altar 05

Gao Li breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, His Royal Highness has never been out."

The old emperor's gloomy expression softened a bit, but his face was still gloomy and unclear. There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, but it couldn't be seen clearly.

"Okay, I understand, let's go down."

Gao Li was stunned, raised his head slightly to look at the old emperor, and asked: "What about this case..."

The old emperor's originally calm expression turned ugly again, and he said in a cold voice: "Since you don't take my words to heart, if something goes wrong now, just do whatever you have to do!"

After saying that, the old emperor rolled up his sleeves and left.

Gao Li's legs suddenly became weak and he fell to the ground.

His eyes were staring blankly at the ground, and his mind seemed to be a little confused. What on earth did the emperor mean?

Is this the end of the matter?

The Crown Princess made such a big fuss and completely ruined the reputation of the Seventh Prince, but the Emperor just let it go?

Even though Gaoli had been there for so many years, he still couldn't guess what the emperor was thinking at this time.

Just what the emperor said when he left...

Gao Li calmed down, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, stood up, tidied up his appearance, and left quickly.

****

The news from the palace quickly spread to the Prince's Mansion and Feng Yao's ears.

At that time, Feng Yao was in Song Yuan's courtyard.

After this, Xi'er finally understood her feelings for Song Yuan, and the previous things were not mentioned at all.

Apparently, he didn't complain.

After all, Song Yuan took poison for this matter, which already made Xi'er panic and uneasy.

Now that people are fine, all the past has been wasted.

Feng Yao sat on the chair, with a teasing smile. Xi'er blushed at the sight, lowered her head and clapped her fingers, not daring to look at Feng Yao.

"Song Yuan, is this a blessing in disguise for you?" Feng Yao glanced at Song Yuan who was half lying on the bed and said with a smile.

Song Yuan naturally knew what Feng Yao was referring to. There was a rare expression of embarrassment on his cold face, but he still replied, "Yes."

Feng Yao is happy to see the outcome of their affairs. After all, they were childhood sweethearts. In modern times, it is the right time for them to talk about marriage.

Feng Yao coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Originally, I was quite angry, but now that you two are as sticky as glue, I have nothing to be angry about."

Xi'er's expression changed slightly, she raised her head and looked towards Feng Yao. She still remembered what happened before, and the Crown Princess said she didn't want her to follow her anymore.

She wanted to say something, but Feng Yao didn't give her a chance, "I have asked the housekeeper to arrange the wedding. It will be a good day in three days, and you will be an official couple from now on. In addition, I asked Su Che to prepare a wedding ceremony."

Giving a share of the dowry to Xi'er is considered a part of my heart."

The two of them were grateful, especially Xi'er. She was originally the maid Yu Liu placed beside Feng Yao. Now that she was getting married, Feng Yao also prepared a dowry. This was a way of telling Song Yuan that she was Xi'er's natal family.

It was like a disguised warning to Song Yuan not to bully Xi'er.

Xi'er's eyes were moist, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Crown Princess..."

There are thousands of words in my heart, but when it comes to my mouth, nothing comes out.

Feng Yao shook his head indifferently and said: "It's okay. You don't have to follow me anymore. You have become someone else's wife. You should just follow Song Yuan and stay with the prince. It's good if I have Lu Wu by my side."

Lu Wu's identity is just a cover up. If something happens, he can also change into men's clothes, which is much more convenient than Xi'er. Gao Li breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Yes, His Highness the Crown Prince has never been out."

The old emperor's gloomy expression softened a bit, but his face was still gloomy and unclear. There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, but it couldn't be seen clearly.

"Okay, I understand, let's go down."

Gao Li was stunned, raised his head slightly to look at the old emperor, and asked: "What about this case..."

The old emperor's originally calm expression turned ugly again, and he said in a cold voice: "Since you don't take my words to heart, if something goes wrong now, just do whatever you have to do!"

After saying that, the old emperor rolled up his sleeves and left.

Gao Li's legs suddenly became weak and he fell to the ground.

His eyes were staring blankly at the ground, and his mind seemed to be a little confused. What on earth did the emperor mean?

Is this the end of the matter?

The Crown Princess made such a big fuss and completely ruined the reputation of the Seventh Prince, but the Emperor just let it go?

Even though Gaoli had been there for so many years, he still couldn't guess what the emperor was thinking at this time.

Just what the emperor said when he left...

Gao Li calmed down, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, stood up, tidied up his appearance, and left quickly.

****

The news from the palace quickly spread to the Prince's Mansion and Feng Yao's ears.

At that time, Feng Yao was in Song Yuan's courtyard.

After this, Xi'er finally understood her feelings for Song Yuan, and the previous things were not mentioned at all.

Apparently, he didn't complain.

After all, Song Yuan took poison for this matter, which already made Xi'er panic and uneasy.

Now that people are fine, all the past has been wasted.

Feng Yao sat on the chair, with a teasing smile. Xi'er blushed at the sight, lowered her head and clapped her fingers, not daring to look at Feng Yao.

"Song Yuan, is this a blessing in disguise for you?" Feng Yao glanced at Song Yuan who was half lying on the bed and said with a smile.

Song Yuan naturally knew what Feng Yao was referring to. There was a rare expression of embarrassment on his cold face, but he still replied, "Yes."

Feng Yao is happy to see the outcome of their affairs. After all, they were childhood sweethearts. In modern times, it is the right time for them to talk about marriage.

Feng Yao coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Originally, I was quite angry, but now that you two are as sticky as glue, I have nothing to be angry about."

Xi'er's expression changed slightly, she raised her head and looked towards Feng Yao. She still remembered what happened before, and the Crown Princess said she didn't want her to follow her anymore.

She wanted to say something, but Feng Yao didn't give her a chance, "I have asked the housekeeper to arrange the wedding. It will be a good day in three days, and you will be an official couple from now on. In addition, I asked Su Che to prepare a wedding ceremony."

Giving a share of the dowry to Xi'er is considered a part of my heart."

The two of them were grateful, especially Xi'er. She was originally the maid Yu Liu placed beside Feng Yao. Now that she was getting married, Feng Yao also prepared a dowry. This was a way of telling Song Yuan that she was Xi'er's natal family.

It was like a disguised warning to Song Yuan not to bully Xi'er.

Xi'er's eyes were moist, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Crown Princess..."

There are thousands of words in my heart, but when it comes to my mouth, nothing comes out.

Feng Yao shook his head indifferently and said: "It's okay. You don't have to follow me anymore. You have become someone else's wife. You should just follow Song Yuan and stay with the prince. It's good if I have Lu Wu by my side."

Lu Wu's identity is just a cover-up. If something happens, he can change into men's clothes, which is much more convenient than Xi'er.


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