The noble husband comes to the door: the wife and the owner are ruthless

Chapter 93 She Will Be a Good Wife

palace banquet
"Prince of Yan Kingdom, are you still used to living in Fengxue Country?" Feng Lin asked with a smile on his face, flicking his sleeves.
"Thank you Queen for your concern, thanks to the Queen's blessing, everything is fine for Yan Yan." Yan Yan, who was sitting in the front row, stood up and replied with both hands

Ever since he met her, even he himself felt that he had changed. His personality was always so impetuous before, but now he has more precipitation
No wonder people in the world always say that love can change a person, and now, it is really true
"I heard that you and Zhen'er Xuan'er recently, what do you think of her?" Feng Lin's eyes narrowed, she was most concerned about his and Xuan'er's affairs

Although Prince Yan has a hot temper, it is inevitable that he will be spoiled, but the trump card behind him cannot be taken lightly.
"She is very good, she will be a good wife in the future" Yan Yan said slowly
"Unfortunately, I only have friendship with her." Yan Yan lowered his eyes, he said something against his will, she is so outstanding, he has been attracted to her a long time ago
"Really? It's a pity." Feng Lin sighed, she pushed Xuan'er behind her back, but Xuan'er still didn't win the 'big fat fish'

He knows that as long as he puts forward his request at this banquet, the empress will definitely agree to his marriage with Feng Qianxuan

It's just that he didn't have the courage to propose that she is an imperial daughter, and it is impossible for her to be the only man in the future. If she becomes an empress in the future, there will even be more husbands.
He can bear all these things, but what he can't bear is that she has no self in her heart. What he hopes is that Feng Qianxuan voluntarily asks for a marriage, instead of showing pressure to force her to marry him...

Yan Yan subconsciously looked for her figure from the banquet hall, but she didn't come after all, and he felt very disappointed in his heart
He will leave for home tomorrow.

Let's say goodbye today. I don't know when we will meet again. On the last day, won't you come to see me off?
"Report" a woman in armor knelt down in front of Feng Lin with flustered hands

"Why so panic?"

"Empress Qi, originally planned to let Minister of Rites serve as the envoy of Fengxue Kingdom to escort the prince of Yan Kingdom back to the country, but he suddenly suffered a stroke and may not be able to escort him."

"Is there such a thing? It seems that the envoys need to be re-appointed, so who would like to go to the Yan Kingdom?"

All the princesses below lowered their heads to lower their sense of existence, for fear of calling themselves, now that the princess election is coming soon, no matter which princess goes to escort, it will be too late to participate in the election of the prince

"Sixth princess, can you?"

"My daughter suddenly feels unwell. I can't do this kind of thing. It's more suitable for the censor."

The editor of the sixth emperor declined, she had planned for so long, she couldn't be broken at this juncture
"Then what is the imperial envoy's intention?" Feng Lin cast his eyes on an official in the front row.
"The minister is already old and cannot bear the toss of the journey"

"Forget it, forget it, what's the use of you, is it so difficult that no one is willing to escort the prince of Yan Kingdom?"

Feng Lin was slightly annoyed, and pinched his temples angrily, he couldn't let him go back to the country alone!
"I am willing to share the worries of the mother emperor and escort him back to Yan Kingdom as a prince." Feng Qianxuan smiled lightly, walked gracefully in white clothes, and appeared at the banquet with a folding fan
Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Yan's original lost mood was like a ray of warm sunshine, and the depression and loss disappeared.
"Xuan'er, do you know what you're talking about?"

Feng Lin's eyes were slightly angry, and he slapped the table to get the prince of Yan Kingdom back to his country. She understood that choosing the status of prince means giving up the position of prince and princess
"Literally, I hope my mother will be perfect." Feng Qianxuan thought for a long time, and put the word "mother" into it. I am really not used to the two words

Yan Guo, she has to go no matter what, otherwise she sent Mo Yan to infiltrate the house of the Minister of Rites this morning and give her medicine, wouldn't it be in vain...

She stood there with a firm face, like a cold sword half inserted into the ground, not moving a bit, more like iron willpower, not retreating half a step

(End of this chapter)