Because Ji Yue didn't have much time left, the engagement was too rushed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qingge Ben also wanted to use the engagement to force Ye Qingtian out, and after it was finalized, Ye Wuxian ordered it to go down and publicize it, so in less than one night, from the next morning, everyone was talking about the engagement between the first prince and the four kings after dinner.

In addition to Qingge's identity and Ji Yue's short-lived glimpse, everyone was more curious about whether the two of them could achieve positive results.

After all, before this, the matter of Ye Qingge and Beiyue Ming and Mei Qingchen was also boiling and everyone knew about it.

In the end, Beiyue died in her hands, Mei Qingchen hugged the beauty, and there was another backer by her side.

It's only been two years.

It is sad that time is a ruthless and gentle knife.

Ye Yu looked at Qingge in a complicated way, and couldn't help but say: "It is said that after Cangtian closes the door, another window will be opened." ”

Light song.

Indeed, when God closes your door, he will open a window, but this window is too high, and if you can't climb over, you will fall and get bruised.

Fortunately, she climbed up and saw the most beautiful scenery.

Qingge held Ji Yue's hand tightly.

In this life, you will not marry.

Ji Yue held it back, and the two of them interlocked their fingers, tightly sewn.

On the roof, on the high wall, the man in the white begonia brocade robe, reclining and lying, elegant, noble, up and down, but revealing a melancholy atmosphere, the bright moonlight, the tears under the starry eyes and face shine brightly, he frowned, with the power of the spirit to hold the breath, depressed, silent.

He tilted his head, letting the moonlight fill his pale and handsome face.

As soon as he heard the news of her return, he came impatiently, but he heard something in the house.

She said to the other man, "If you die, I won't want anyone else."

The aventurine cod closed its eyes, raised its hand, and untied the white jade crown.

When he landed, the three thousand green silks were scattered, and his voice was as pale as jade, and he looked even more depressed among the seaweed-like black hair.

He got up, tiptoed to the ground, and in a few ups and downs, left the magnificent night mansion and headed for the palace.

When passing by a lake, he threw the white jade crown in his hand into it at any time, and after splashing ripples and droplets, the lake gradually calmed down.

The long wind is bleak, lonely and cold.

The people who returned home sang songs that no one cared about, and the hometown was warm on the barren hills.

Day 2.

The morning light is faint, and the dawn breaks.

The entire Beiyue Dynasty was in turmoil at this moment.

Hou Ye wants to get engaged!

Beihuang hadn't even prepared for the early dynasty, so he ran all the way to the night mansion, found Qingge in Fengyue Pavilion, and kicked open the boudoir door.

Qingge leaned on Ji Yue's arms, opened her eyes in confusion, looked out of the door coldly, and saw that it was Beihuang, and the sharpness of her eyes softened a little.

"Your Majesty, it's not a gentleman's act to disturb people's dreams early in the morning."

Qingge muttered dissatisfiedly, and then rubbed his little head, found a comfortable position in Ji Yue's arms, and half-squinted his eyes like enjoyment.

"Qingge, you want to get engaged?" Beihuang asked.

"It seems that the emperor's news channels have to be strengthened, and I didn't know until so late." Said jokingly.

The corners of Beihuang's mouth twitched for a while, "I'll book it tomorrow, won't it be too rushed?" ”

"There is royal help, don't rush." Qingge laughed.

It's really a bit rushed, but there's no way, Ji Yue should leave tonight, even if it is delayed, it can only be delayed until tomorrow night.

After parting with Ji Yue, it will take at least three years to see each other, and this engagement can be regarded as the soul sustenance she gave herself.

Beihuang frowned, his eyes fell on Ji Yue, Ji Yue looked at him coldly, even if he slept in his clothes, the sense of oppression exuded from his body was extremely strong, which made Beihuang feel a strong suffocation.

Beihuang wanted to speak and stopped, and finally nodded, "I will go to discuss the engagement with the master of the night family later, it just so happens that the kings of the four empires are here, since it is going to be done, it must be beautiful and beautiful." ”

These days, Beihuang often walks around with aventurine cod, and he is also a man, how can he not know the thoughts of aventurine cod?

Beihuang subconsciously is more optimistic about aventurine cod.

The ink evil is too squirrel, Ji Yue is too dangerous, and only the warm and jade-like aventurine cod can better interpret the role of the husband.

"Hmm."

Qingge answered lazily, and then clutched the quilt again.

"Close the door when you leave." Ji Yue said indifferently.

Beihuang: "......"

With a dry cough, Beihuang closed the door aggrievedly, left Fengyue Pavilion, and went to the main hall to find Ye Wuxi.

In the master bedroom of Fengyue Pavilion, after Qingge slept for a while, he said, "Last night, before going to bed, I asked Anu to send someone to Heaven and Earth Academy, hoping to find grandpa. ”

The matter of engagement, the help of Heaven and Earth Academy, and the two-pronged approach, should be able to find Ye Qingtian.

A gentle smile tugged at the corner of Ji Yue's mouth, and he looked greedily at Qingge's face.

The delicate person who just woke up early in the morning, her eyes are like autumn waves with dew, her eyebrows are like smoke, and she has a hazy beauty.

As the king of the four empires, Qingge was bound to go to the early dynasty.

After nesting in Ji Yue's arms for a while, Qingge got up cleanly, put on the official uniforms of the four kings, and rode to the majestic palace.

Ji Yue stayed at the night house and summoned Xiziyan in a special way.

Xi Ziyan was dressed in a black robe, with a cloak on his head, and his feet stepped on green flames, suspended in mid-air.

"You want to stall?" Xi Ziyan's voice was flat and flat, "Tomorrow and night at the latest, otherwise it will alarm the people in power, and the matter will be complicated." ”

"I understand the stakes, it's hard work."

Ji Yue leaned lazily on the chair and said.

"Happy engagement." After a long silence, Xi Ziyan said.

"Thank you." Ji Yue replied without being salty.

In a moment, the green flame under Xi Ziyan's feet burned a tornado fire, annihilating Xi Ziyan's tall and thin body.

The green flame was menacing, devouring violently, and after a moment, it gradually faded again until it disappeared into the wind.

After Xi Ziyan left, Ji Yue stood up indifferently.

He walked to the window lattice and looked at the courtyard with a solemn expression.

The golden arrogance was carried from the Night Mansion to the palace.

On both sides of the street, the people saluted one after another, their eyes showing undisguised admiration and worship.

Qingge leaned against the cushion, the corners of her mouth hooked into a wicked self-deprecating smile.

Two years ago, she was framed and imprisoned, put into a prison car, and along the way, the people who had no grievances against her were eager for her to die, and all kinds of dirty things were thrown at her.

There is no more pity than the people.

And the most hateful.

They follow the crowd, follow the trend, and are afraid of their lives.

It's selfish, too.

While thinking about it, the arrogance has arrived outside the Jinluan Palace.

Under the ivory staircase, the maid stood beside the arrogant, respectfully held her hand, palms up, cushioned with a blue handkerchief, the golden yarn danced, Qingge stretched out her delicate hand from it, put it on the champa, and was supported down by the maidservant, and then walked to the ivory staircase.

Outside the jade lacquer door, the two rows behind Qingge relied on it, and the momentum was sufficient.

She stood in front of the threshold, and turned around expressionlessly, condescendingly.

Under the stairs, Beihuang heard the sound and led hundreds of civil and military officials to come.

On your knees

"Welcome back to my king, long live my king, long live, long live."

Unison.

His voice trembled for nine days.