The arrogant medical concubine wants to go to heaven

Chapter 83
"Did the lord ask Matchmaker Zhang to deliver Wending?" Tie Zhixiao asked.

Feng Yu's eyes were indifferent: "Yes, anyway, this king will marry a wife. It is better to marry early than late. The sixth king will get married at the beginning of next month."

Don't ask him why he is in such a hurry to marry Yu An'an, it's because he really doesn't feel safe with her, afraid that she... ran away...

Tie Zhixiao's eyes immediately widened: "Wang... my lord, you are already fourteen now, and there will only be more than half a month until the sixth day of next month. Is it too late?"

"Hurry up?" Feng Yu raised her eyebrows: "Where are you going to rush? Can't you buy the things for this king's wedding? That can only prove that you are incompetent."

Tie Zhixiao immediately shut up. Although he knew that his master would be responsible if Yu An'an fell asleep, it was just that the progress was too fast, faster than he expected, and he was not used to it.

Feng Yu has always acted as he pleases, now that she said she wanted to marry Yu An'an, she must marry!
And Tie Zhixiao looked at Feng Yu's temperament, he either didn't do it, then he had to do the best. At this time, he said that he wanted to marry Yu An'an, then everything in the palace had to be properly prepared, not to mention the specifications. As far as the past and present are concerned, at least the wedding of Qiu Yebai and Yu An'an must be suppressed.

Although Qiu Yebai had a lot of dissatisfaction with Yu An'an, the preparations for that wedding were quite luxurious, and the ostentation and utensils bought were absolutely luxurious.

It's not that the palace cannot produce those things, but that Feng Yu is not in the palace all year round. Although there are many treasures in the palace, the details of marriage cannot be accumulated with treasures.

Tie Zhixiao felt that he was the most pitiful hidden guard, he was a big bastard after all, he couldn't do those meticulous tasks, so he hurriedly said: "I'll inform Steward Zhou now and let him make preparations immediately! "

After he finished speaking, he ran away quickly, and Feng Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Feng Yu knows his identity, and there are a lot of rules in order to marry a woman according to his identity. At this time, the wedding is only half a month away, and all the people in the mansion will probably be overwhelmed.

Feng Yu said softly in the direction of Zhongyonghou's mansion: "Yu An'an, how many secrets are you hiding?"

He stood there with his hands behind his back, eyes full of deepness, the wind blew his hair up and down, adding a sense of loneliness to his whole body.

Footsteps came from behind him, and from a long distance, someone shouted: "My lord, my lord, I heard that you are going to get married on the sixth day of next month, is it true?"

The person who came was running out of breath, but his eyes were shining.

He was wearing a very vulgar red dress, which was printed with patterns of ingots. Most people would look very vulgar in such clothes, but this dress was very coordinated on him.

He is Qu Tingfeng who holds half of the country's money in his hands. He and Feng Yu grew up together and have a deep relationship, but their personalities are completely different.

Feng Yu's eyes slanted slightly: "Why? This king can't marry a wife yet?"

"That's right, in my opinion, any girl who marries you will be unlucky for eighteen lifetimes. You have a bad temper, a bad personality, and a hard life!" Qu Tingfeng laughed.

Feng Yu's face immediately darkened, and Qu Tingfeng was sent flying with a flick of his sleeve.

(End of this chapter)