"Junior Ling Yiran pays homage to the Prime Minister." After much deliberation, he decided to go first as a junior.
"There is no need to be too polite. Han'er has already mentioned it in his letter. From now on, we are all one family, so there is no need to be polite." Lan Zhiqiu nodded and said calmly.
"Thank you, Prime Minister." Ling Yiran sat in the last seat, because that was the only seat available, feeling a little uneasy. Shui Han's father's words were neither salty nor bland, and he couldn't understand what he meant.
Wu Shang and Lan Zhiqiu chatted for a while, and then Yi Shuihan drove them away.
"Father, let them go back and rest first, and we will talk for a while."[
"Okay." Lan Zhiqiu smiled and asked the people around him to arrange a courtyard for Ling Yiran.
After Wushang and others left the hall, they did not go back to their courtyard. Instead, they stopped Ling Yiran in the backyard. The fun had just begun.
Mo Ningxun smiled evilly, with a sinister look in his eyes.
Wu Shang smiled very proudly.
Qiannuo leaned against the tree trunk coldly, with a cold face that had not changed for thousands of years.
Rong Zhi glanced at Ling Yiran, "Bless yourself."
Cheng Bi smiled half-heartedly. Although he didn't have any big hatred against Ling Yiran, the hatred between Ling Yiran and Baili Wushang and Mo Ningxun was quite big, so if there was a good show to watch, of course he would watch it.
"What do you want?" Ling Yiran said coldly, with a calm face but no confidence in his heart. These people are all ruthless characters.
"This is Tianshui Kingdom, not your Beiming Kingdom, so your majesty has no effect on us." Wushang said in a very arrogant voice.
"Then what?" Ling Yiran raised his eyebrows. He expected that these people would not let him go, but he was not a vegetarian either!
"Then? Cancel the wedding!" Mo Ningxun said word by word, his tone full of threats.
"You retorted?!" Ling Yiran's face was gloomy. He clearly compromised when he was in Ningcheng Post House. It's really despicable!
"So what?" Cheng Bi said nonchalantly and retorted, "Isn't this a matter of course? There is no need to ask."
"It's not you who have the final say on this matter!" Ling Yiran said angrily, it was Yi Shuihan who had the final say!
"It wasn't originally, but it is now. I am Zhengjun. I haven't held a wedding ceremony with Shui Han yet. Even if it were my turn, it wouldn't be your turn!" Mo Ningxun said unhappily. These people were all climbing on top of him.
!
Ling Yiran was extremely angry, but had no choice, so he agreed first. These people could talk back, and so could he.
After discussing for a while, everyone unanimously decided to come up with a family rule.
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At noon the next day, Yi Shuihan was summoned to the palace.[
In the main hall, Shui Luo was still correcting the memorial. Generally speaking, she was quite busy, so she only put down the memorial after seeing Yi Shuihan.
"How was this trip to Beiming?"
"Nothing."
"I heard that you brought back Ling Yiran, the prince of Beiming Kingdom." Shui Luo raised his eyebrows.
"Yes." She did not make this matter public. First, Ling Yiran's status was special. If people from Tianshui Kingdom knew about it, they would more or less target Ling Yiran. Second, she did not want to cause trouble for herself, so she kept a low profile.
The better.
"Then it's up to you." Shui Luo frowned, but didn't say anything. Originally, she was worried that Ling Yiran had ulterior motives, and she was worried that Shui Han would be criticized by others, but now she believed in Shui Han's decision, and she also
I believe Shui Han has the ability to handle it well.
"Thank you." Originally, she was worried that Shui Luo would firmly object.
"No need to thank us." Shui Luo smiled. It was the first time Shui Han thanked her. It was really strange.