"Well, that's ......"

Feng Peiyan was a little disappointed.

Yuan Jinning glanced out of the corner of his eye, and a familiar figure was walking in from the side door against the wall.

"Hey, that's not Sister Wu'er? Sister Wu'er, you can be regarded as back, you haven't heard any news after going out for so long, look at the prince in a hurry. Yuan Jinning stretched out his hand, pointed to that direction accurately, and deliberately raised his voice, so that everyone in the audience looked away.

The man's body froze, his eyes wide and he was at a loss.

Feng Peiyan turned his head and was stunned, didn't Yuan Lingwu wear a white gauze dress just now?

Yuan Lingwu bit her lip, quickly adjusted, and walked slowly with a splendid fan: "It's my sister, I just happened to be planted in the pond accidentally, and I went back to change my clothes, but it took some time." ”

After clarifying the reason, Yuan Lingwu looked at Yuan Jinning very nervously, she didn't want Yuan Jinning to bring up the old matter again......

Fortunately, Yuan Jinning glanced at her directly, and then turned his eyes to look away.

Yuan Lingwu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but also extremely angry, Yuan Jinning's lofty posture was really annoying, he had just framed himself, but now he had a cold and arrogant appearance, what a shelf!

If it weren't for the fact that he definitely didn't want to have anything to do with that barbarian, he would have shaken out the fact that Yuan Jinning caused her to fall into the water!

Catching a glimpse of Yuan Lingwu's unwilling gaze out of the corner of his eye, Yuan Jinning secretly curled the corners of his mouth, and his clear eyes were dark.

"I see, you're scared to death in this palace, next time there is such a thing, let the maid inform this palace first...... The weather is getting colder, are you cold?" Feng Peiyan first gave some reproachful advice, and then remembered something, and greeted dryly.

"The concubine is fine, Your Highness doesn't need to worry. Yuan Lingwu regained his smile and naturally grabbed Feng Peiyan's arm.

Looking at the two of them working hard to deduce the deep love of the couple, everyone only felt fake when they saw it, but it was not easy to say it directly, and it was respectful to be willing to make this appearance.

In the final analysis, this Yuan Lingwu is just a concubine of the Marquis of Anping, with her appearance, she is less than half of the concubine, not to mention her life experience.

A concubine who can't come to the stage, a woman who doesn't have a woman in her mother's family, but she is married to the prince as a concubine, which is simply a blessing from three lives.

And a few days ago, as soon as the Xiao family of the concubine of the Hou Mansion came out, this woman who seemed to be weak and kind on the outside cut off the relationship with her biological mother without saying a word, which was really ruthless.

If Yuan Jinning had never been called the Heavenly Demon Lone Star, just by virtue of her peerless face, she would be able to become famous in the capital, right?

Such a ** disdain and arrogance made Yuan Lingwu a little sad, she hated these lofty eyes the most, but her net worth was a little better, so she gave such a look, reminding herself that she was just a little girl!

But is it up to her to decide the birth of each person?

If she could, why did she bother to think about it, and even abandon her own mother, just so that she would not be despised one day? Yuan Lingwu squeezed the embroidered handkerchief tightly, and her lowered eyes were full of resentment.

"Your Majesty! ”

The rich male voice came, Yuan Lingwu's body shook slightly, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Narong Jue strode forward, unrestrained in his robe, and knelt on one knee.

This kneeling represented the submission of a country, and all the envoys looked at Narong Jue in amazement.

But he didn't care about those eyes, staring at the people in high positions, his eyes were clear and open.

"Oh, what can make the envoy so polite, if I can help, I will definitely help. Feng Qianyuan raised his eyebrows.

Obviously, I was very surprised.

Why did this man who was as proud as a wild horse suddenly bow his head and become small?

Although he was very happy that Na Rongjue bowed his head, he still left room for himself between words.

"Fengling Country has fertile water and soil, and it has raised a lot of delicate people, but it is much more tender than Daman's daughter's family......" Narong Jue did not say the purpose at the beginning, but considered a test or two.

"I see, which family's daughter did the envoy of Narong meet, and he had such a mind? I am the master, and I will marry the envoy!" Feng Qianyuan suddenly realized, stroked his smooth chin, and smiled heartily.

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Lingwu almost fainted on the spot.

She had already guessed what the cashier Rong Jue wanted to do, but Yuan Lingwu didn't want to leave Fengling Country at all......

"That Weichen doesn't talk much nonsense, Weichen doesn't know the girl's full name, but he knows that her surname is Yuan, and there is a dance word in her name. Najon said.

Yuan Jinning sneered when he heard this, where did he not know Yuan Lingwu's full name, this was deliberately pretending to be reserved.

As soon as Narong Jue's words came out, it instantly caused a roar in the audience, Yuan's surname, the name of the dance, who else is there besides Yuan Lingwu?

The smile on the corner of Feng Peiyan's mouth had long been stiff, and it was not okay to hold Yuan Lingwu's hand, and it was not okay not to let go.

Yuan Shu in the crowd was forced to accept the weird ridicule of his colleagues, and his whole face was black.

Although it is not bad for his daughter to be chosen by the envoys of other countries, and as far as he knows, this Narong Jue's status is not just as simple as an envoy.

But the problem is ...... Yuan Lingwu is a married woman and the wife of the prince of Fengling Kingdom!

Seeing that no one responded to him, Narong Jue frowned: "Your Majesty, you are the emperor of a country, you can't talk without words, right?"

The emperor at the top was also strangely silent, and it seemed that he regretted what he had just promised.

Now, it is difficult to recover, and it cannot be recovered no matter what.

"I will naturally abide by it, but the full name of the Yuan family in your mouth is Yuan Lingwu?" the emperor asked knowingly, rolling his eyes and delaying the time.

If Yuan Lingwu is sacrificed, it can indeed win over the relationship between the two countries, but Yuan Lingwu is Feng Peiyan's wife, if he directly promised to marry Narong Jue, isn't it a joke?

Generally, only if the husband's family is widowed, a woman can choose a husband for the second time, but the prince is not only fine, but also okay. Yuan Lingwu, as the crown princess, rashly married Narong Jue, but it was a bit of a defeat to the royal atmosphere.

"Think about it...... Ah, yes! that's the name!" Najon exclaimed, pretending to exclaim.

"Then this is a bit embarrassing, Yuan is not the daughter of an ordinary family, she is Yan'er's concubine. Feng Qianyuan's face was full of embarrassment, and he explained Yuan Lingwu's identity in a nutshell.

Now, it was Na Rongjue's turn to be confused, he didn't think that Yuan Lingwu's identity was like this, he just thought that it was a young lady who had not come out of the cabinet, so pure and moving.

But I never thought that her identity was not simple.

Yuan Lingwu didn't dare to make a sound the whole time, but she hid behind Feng Peiyan, so she didn't want to marry to the border!

And it is remote and desolate over there, how can Yuan Lingwu, a master who is used to living a good life, accept it.