From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 614 You are mine
Marry father?

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Yuran in embarrassment, and then at Feng Junran. Speaking of girls, who are you going to marry? ! !

The mother held her forehead speechlessly, but the two men couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths, still holding the chess pieces to play chess.

Children are innocent and ignorant, no one will take this sentence to heart.

Feng Junran didn't mind what his daughter said, and let the child nestle in his fifth brother's arms.

Feng Yuxi tilted his head to look at Uncle Wuhuang, after a while, pursed his lips, and buried his head in his mother's arms.

Empress, my sister can't stay when she grows up, woohoo, empress...

Routuanzi pursed his lips, his face full of grievances.

Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help but find it funny, she lowered her head and kissed her son's cheek, and Xiaotuanzi smiled through his tears.

In the private room of the restaurant in Chang'an City, Zhu Qing invited King Muyang to a banquet.

There were only two people in Nuo Da's private room, and the screen separated the inner and outer halls. There were several guards standing in the outer hall. Liu Li sat on the side with an epee on his back, still biting a piece of grass root in his mouth.

On the other side of the screen, there was a big round table full of birds and beasts. Zhu Qing held up his wine glass and said respectfully, "Thousands, I respectfully respect you!"

Feng Yiran smiled faintly, looked down at the wine glass on the table, and said involuntarily: "My lord, give me a reason to drink this glass of wine, please?"

Zhu Qing paused slightly for the cup he raised, and then slowly put it down. He frowned and said: "The old minister gave his only daughter to the emperor. Not only did the emperor not cherish it, but he even dismissed the harem. I won’t treat you badly, that’s not the most important thing in a daughter’s family, isn’t the most important thing in a daughter’s family is reputation?!” In this way, even if you get the reputation of a princess, you can’t marry a satisfactory man, and the humble minister still does Why do you want to do your best for the emperor?The emperor never thought about waiting for me!

Feng Yiran quietly listened to the father's complaints, with a little cold smile on his gentle face.

Heh, it really will turn out like this, Brother Huang, you really lost your memory, if not, why didn't you even consider the consequences?
It's ridiculous to think that I panicked and became more cautious because I suddenly saw Brother Dahuang. Facts have proved that a man who forgot that he was a wolf is now just a cat without claws and can't take care of the big picture That's all.

So he fiddled with his cuffs, bowed his head and remained silent.

However, Zhu Qing thought that Muyang King Qiansui was still thinking about it, so he immediately knelt down and expressed his loyalty: "Qiantui, Yunbi is the heart of this official, and this official will never allow such a thing to happen. If Qiansui cannot trust this official , I am willing to lobby a few adults to join Chitose!"

The silent man raised his head slightly, glanced at the man who was kneeling on the ground swearing, and sneered: "Zhu Qing, are you instigating this king's rebellion?"

Zhu Qing looked terrified, and quickly bowed his head: "I dare not, I just hope to help the prince, and then I beg the prince to help my daughter!"

Feng Yiran raised his eyebrows, Zhu Qing is indeed a veteran minister who has served two dynasties, he is very shrewd, but also very slippery, so he nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Alright, when you are done, I will set up an office in the Muyang Palace. Banquet, let's discuss together how to speak sincerely to the emperor."

Zhu Qing was overjoyed when he heard the words, kowtowed quickly, then stood up in a hurry, and continued to persuasion: "A thousand-year-old face!"

Feng Yiran nodded slightly, then picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

It wasn't until the last sip of wine that Zhu Qing breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Chitose drinks this glass of wine, it proves that Chitose has agreed. In fact, it doesn't matter how much you talk or how far you go. Once drunk, everything will be done!

Zhu Qing felt relieved, and became more and more happy. He greeted King Muyang to drink and eat food. When Feng Yiran returned to Prince Muyang's mansion, he was almost dizzy.

At the gate of Muyang Prince's Mansion, Xiao Liu stood at the gate with a fox fur cloak in his arms, waiting for Chitose to come back.

The dew in the early spring night was thick and cold, and the blood-colored lantern cast a blood-like light, reflecting half of the little man's face, full of blood.

Ye Qin, who had just returned home, turned over and dismounted, and inadvertently saw the person standing at the gate next door, and couldn't help being slightly startled, just for a moment, he almost thought that the person he saw was Xiaoxiao!

Ye Qin stared at her for a while, and vaguely realized that this person was not her sister, so she was slightly relieved, turned around and strode into the first-class man's mansion.

The night was pitch black.

Xiao Liu stomped her feet, and the cold air shrank in along the corners of her skirt, making her shiver uncontrollably.

Only recently did she know that the house next door belonged to the first-class man's mansion. It is said that the current empress's natal family is the first-class man's mansion.

Xiao Liu thought about touching her cheek and sighed slightly.

At the corner of the street, there was the sound of a carriage grunting, Xiao Liu quickly pulled himself together, squeezed out a smile, and looked up at the end of the alley.

A few lights lit up half of the market, and the path paved with bluestone slabs diffused a dim halo. A carriage turned into the alley, and the driver was hazy in the darkness, only half of which was dimly illuminated by the lights on the carriage. Outline.

Xiao Liu looked hard, and a lantern was hung on the carriage, with a big word Mu written on it.

Only then did the woman show a look of joy, and when she walked to the side of the road, the carriage slowly stopped beside her, and the servant jumped out of the carriage without even looking at her, lifted the curtain, and helped the drunken man down .

Xiao Liu didn't mind the indifference of others at all. When she was in Yanliu Lane, those guests loved her so much in the alley, and they would speak sarcasticly to strangers when they left the alley. She was already used to this.

So she directly put the cloak on the man, and Feng Yiran, who was drunk, opened her eyelids and took a look, only to see a face that she had been thinking about day and night reflected by the dim light on the side, the man was stunned, and pushed the support away. Looking at his servant, he hung most of his body on Xiaoliu's shoulder.

Xiao Liu couldn't help being startled by the sudden man's breath, and hurriedly lowered her head.

But Feng Yiran thought that the woman she liked was still avoiding him, so she couldn't help frowning, reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Do you think you can escape?" The man's voice revealed a bit of anger: "Even if you are unwilling, even if you hate, it doesn't matter, Xiao Xiao, you are mine, you are mine!"

The man hugged the person in his arms tightly, lowered his head and kissed carelessly, his hot and humid breath splashed on his face with a strong smell of alcohol, which made Xiao Liu flustered, while pushing back, he wanted to find a place to take a deep breath.

Feng Yiran was obviously annoyed by the provocation, she simply threw her on her shoulders, walked into the room with red eyes without looking back.

"Wait until the raw rice is cooked, let's see how you can resist? Let's see if Brother Dahuang is willing to want you! Xiaoxiao, the only person in this world who doesn't dislike you is this king, only this king!"

(End of this chapter)