The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 257: The prince is really married, right

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Chapter 257 The prince is really married, right

"Understood, you go down!" Xia Furong waved her hand in disbelief, her tone was cold, with no respect at all. Yao Suluan didn't care about her, and turned back to Huaqing Palace.

The next day, when Xia Furong appeared in Guanju Palace, Ye Junqing couldn't eat anymore. Seeing the night pearl on Xia Furong's waist, Ye Junqing knew that Xia Furong had raised money!

"What to do?" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan sadly, her voice low and desperate.

"If not... the prince will really marry! Ahem... marry, marry!" Yao Mowan suggested piously.

"Yao Mowan!" Ye Junqing stared at Yao Mowan bitterly.

"Furong pays respects to the prince!" At this moment, Xia Furong had already walked closer, leaning over Ye Junqing to salute with a tender face. Having learned from the previous lesson, Ye Junqing didn't intend to pay the courtesy, but just nodded at random.

"The bead on your waist is so beautiful! Wan'er has a better one, do you want to change it?" Yao Mowan reached out and touched the Ye Mingzhu on Xia Furong's waist. Xia Furong immediately stepped back. , The eyes are cold.

"The mother's kindness is in my heart!" With Ye Junqing here, Xia Furong was not easy to have a seizure, so she replied with sorrow.

"That's a shame." Yao Mowan glanced sharply at the bead, and the corner of her lips curled up with a seeming arc. She clearly remembered that the bead was rewarded by Ye Hongyi to Yao Suluan in his early years. Yes, it seems that the fish has taken the bait.

"Junqing is ready to eat, quit." Ye Junqing only felt upset, immediately got up to give a salute, and strode out of Guanju Palace. Seeing Ye Junqing leaving, Xia Furong was about to chase him out, but turned around as if thinking of something.

"Yao Mowan, I would like to advise you. People have faces and trees have bark. Now Prince Su is already the husband-in-law of this palace. Don’t give him any more ideas. As for the previous beads, this palace only When I'm a beggar!" Xia Furong raised his head and glanced at Yao Mowan in a big manner.

"That's a coincidence, Mo Wan threw those worthless things into the street yesterday, and it's probably in the hands of a beggar at this moment!" Yao Mowan had a squinting eyebrow and a bright smile. Flowers, the eyes are full of jokes.

"You! Humph!" Xia Furong glared at Yao Mowan before leaving the switch palace.

When Xia Furong left, Ting Yue looked suspiciously at her master.

"Niang Niang, did you really throw her stuff on the street?"

"Cut! Do you think this palace is the master of money bites!" Yao Mowan disagrees. Ting Yue was speechless, and suddenly felt that this question was too stupid.

"Then what should I do now? Xia Furong now has support, how can she break the marriage contract?" Ting Yue said worriedly.

"Don't forget, this marriage was not set by her Xia Furong!" Yao Mowan lowered her eyes and stroked Xuzi, with an inexplicable gloom across her eyes. Although Tingyue was unconscious, she also let go of her heart. She really forgot that what the master wanted to do was not impossible.

Leaving the switch palace, Xia Furong searched for about half an hour before seeing Ye Junqing in the pavilion on the clear water lake.

"The prince is here, let Furong be easy to find!" Xia Furong wiped the fine sweat beads on his forehead, smiling like a flower, and Ping Ting walked into the pavilion.

"The princess has something to do with Junqing?" For Xia Furong, Ye Junqing is not disgusted, but he must not like it.

"It doesn’t matter, but the Ministry of Rites has set the date. Furong wants to know how the prince’s luggage is prepared? If the prince doesn’t mind, Furong can ask Abi and the others to help the prince organize, or Furong can help the prince himself. Be prepared!" Xia Furong really likes Ye Junqing. Since that look many years ago, she has made an oath that she will not marry if she is not a monarch. If not, King Xia would not lick her face to Ye Hongyi. When he proposed making a marriage, he knew very well that Da Xia and Da Chu were not on the same level at all. In front of Da Chu, Xia Guo was a lively poor ghost.

But what surprised King Xia was that Ye Hongyi not only agreed to his marriage request, but also allowed Ye Junqing to enter his Xia country. King Xia never expected that such a good thing of falling pie in the sky would fall. On him.

"It's true that Jun Qing didn't prepare his luggage, nor thought about leaving Da Chu." Ye Junqing was always worried about Yao Mowan, and simply spoke out with Xia Furong. Xia Furong shook sharply when she heard the sound, and looked at Ye Junqing blankly.

"What the prince meant...Is that you want Furong to stay in Da Chu?" Xia Furong only hesitated for a moment before she made up her mind. As long as she can be with Ye Junqing, even if she can't return to Xia made money.

"Jun Qing means that he will not marry the princess as his wife. Please be considerate of the princess." Ye Junqing wanted to use euphemisms to modify this sentence beautifully and beautifully, but he really didn't know what to say. What words should be added to make Xia Furong sound more comfortable.

Ye Junqing's words resounded in Xia Furong's ears like a bolt from the blue sky. At this moment, Xia Furong's eyebrows were frowned, and her voice was trembling.

"Is the prince joking with Furong? This marriage was made by the royal prince to answer my father's edict, and Furong has been along the way and has not heard any objection. Now that the prince said so, Furong can't understand it. "Xia Furong's eyes filled with mist, choked with doubts.

"In fact, Jun Qing received the emperor's verbal message the day before the princess arrived in Da Chu, and Jun Qing wanted to ask the emperor to dissolve the marriage contract immediately, but the emperor avoided seeing it. But this cannot change Jun Qing. Please forgive the princess for his rude decision." Ye Junqing's voice is like rain hitting celadon, clear and sweet, and the words are pearls.

"Sorry, I am sorry that Furong cannot be sympathetic or forgiving. Furong only knows that this trip is to fulfill the marriage relationship at the order of the emperor. No matter what the lord thinks, Furong will not change his original intention." Tears swirled in Xia Furong's eyes. There was a deep cry in his voice.

"Why the princess..." Before Ye Junqing could finish speaking, Xia Furong had already turned and walked down the pavilion, crying away.

Since night, in Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan looked at the note passed by Ben Lei, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Master, now that Yan Nansheng is helping, it can be considered as a solution to recent worries." Yin Xue said relievedly.

"The recent worries are resolved, but after this incident, Mangyuan's stronghold is afraid that someone will be eyeing it." Yao Mowan sighed lightly, and then destroyed the note.

"I just hope that those people are really thieves." Yin Xue said quietly.

"If it weren't for bandits, the palace would not be afraid of them. Soldiers would come to block them, and water would cover them. If they dare to produce any moths, this palace would meet them personally! By the way, you think Fengyu Villa can still Can't you come up with another million taels of gold?" Yao Mo turned back to the subject and looked at Yin Xue solemnly.

"Ahem...The subordinate feels that... the master is still merciful, and he should not push Yan Nansheng into a hurry..." Yin Xue persuaded from the bottom of his heart.

"Forget it, you write back to Benlei, first pay some deposit to King Xiliang, and Yu Jin will give it to him when the horse is picked up." Yao Mowan felt that what Yin Xue said was reasonable, Yan Nansheng He is also a human being, unable to withstand repeated and repeated stimulation.

Furthermore, in the Lama Temple, Xia Furong swept all the porcelain teapots and teacups on the table to the ground, furiously shaking her long sleeves.

"The princess calmed down. Now there is an edict from the King Yue. It's a certain thing to be married. You can't help the Prince be unwilling." Abi stood on Xia Furong's side timidly, cautiously comforting.

"Why is he unwilling? Why! With the appearance of the palace, ten Yao Mowan can't compare with each other! He actually refused to make a relationship for such a dilapidated flower!" On one side, Abi and Azi looked at each other. , Dare not say much.

In fact, in their eyes, their master’s appearance is not on the same level as Yao Mowan. If you compare your master to a butterfly, then Yao Mowan is a peacock; if your master is a peacock, then Yao Mowan It's Phoenix! In short, it is several levels worse.