At this point, Mu Ronglan couldn't disagree, otherwise any of the consequences would not be what he wanted.

Moreover, at this moment, after the initial shock, he had already guessed Qiandai's identity, and now he couldn't be more satisfied with the result.

After a slight hesitation, he promulgated the decree of marriage.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor Zhao said, there is a princess of northern Xinjiang, gentle and virtuous, and her eldest prince made a pair of heaven, set up a pair, especially for marriage, for the rest of his life, only this wife, admiration."

As soon as the will fell, Qian Dai and Murong Yichen glanced at each other, with a triumphant smile in their eyes, "Thank you to my father (Emperor Chu) for making it complete." ”

I don't know if others have seen it, but Mu Ronglan, who is at the top, saw it clearly, sighed in his heart, and said with that majestic look on his face: "Now your matter has been resolved, but this wedding"

Murong Yichen was about to say this, but Qian Dai said: "No matter how you spent yesterday, but in fact, I have already visited the Great Prince, and this process has already been experienced once, and this is enough only once in a lifetime." "So there's no need to do it again, and she doesn't care about it herself.

Mu Ronglan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Qiandai to think like this, no matter what the purpose, marrying in someone else's name is not the same as marrying in the past.

Murong Yichen knew Qiandai's worries, and thought that Li Yu was about to return to Beijing.

He was not afraid, but when he looked at Qiandai's resolute gaze, he couldn't help but smile and nodded, but he had a plan in his heart.

Seeing that the two of them felt that it was good now, Mu Ronglan didn't insist, glanced at the two of them, and her eyes flashed, "Since that's the case, the matter is settled." ”

After a pause, "Now that the princess has escaped from danger and has made a marriage with Chen'er, she should also go to the northern Xinjiang to write a letter." ”

Qian Dai bowed slightly: "What Emperor Chu said is true. ”

"It's time to change your tune." Mu Ronglan Wen said.

Qian Dai was stunned for a moment, her face turned a little red and said, "Yes, Father." ”

Mu Ronglan nodded with satisfaction, and then swept his eyes among the ministers in the main hall and said: "You have also tossed for a night, and you came to the palace again in the morning, and now that the matter has been decided, you can go back and rest." At this time, he didn't mention the matter of the North Palace, and it seemed that he was also preparing him to solve it.

Murong Yichen and Qian Dai glanced at each other, and couldn't help but feel warm for Mu Ronglan's actions, but it was indeed better for him to come forward to solve this matter, and after thinking about it in their hearts, the two left the palace.

As expected, as soon as the two returned home, they heard the news that the king of the north had entered the palace, and what was surprising was that Li Yu also returned.

"He's coming back quickly." Murong Yichen finished finishing Qiandai's hair, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes.

The ten-day journey, he only took six days, and it was a day and night journey, Qian Dai was a little stunned in her heart, and she didn't know how to answer Murong Yichen's words.

Murong Yichen didn't mean to ask Qiandai to answer, he lowered his head and pecked at the red lip and said, "Now that you are mine, if he dares to take it, I will dare to kill." ”

The indifferent tone was mixed with undisguised killing intent, and Qian Dai sighed in her heart, "Now that the wood is in the boat, what can he change." ”

"Not necessarily." Murong Yichen said softly, with a little deep meaning in his picturesque eyebrows, "Let's look at it, it's okay if he stops, if" Speaking of this, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Qiandai's lowered eyelids, and reached out to hold her hand tightly, "Don't talk about this, we newlywed Yan'er, what are you doing with these." ”

After speaking, he turned over and pressed her underneath, with **** mixed with a little forbearance in his eyes: "Does it still hurt?" ”

Knowing what he was talking about, Qiandai blushed, turned her eyes to the side, stretched out her hand to push him and said, "Don't make trouble, it still hurts." "I didn't sleep until almost dawn last night, but before I slept for an hour, I rushed to the palace in the morning, and now as soon as he mentioned it, her body began to ache, and her eyes began to be sleepy.

Murong Yichen stretched out his hand and pinched the delicate body, lowered his head to choke the fragrant softness, and slowly bitten: "Does it still hurt after all this time?" ”

"But I'm not enough." After speaking, without waiting for Qian Dai's reaction, she swallowed all her exclamations.

Singing in a low voice, the red tent swaying, and the clouds and rain again.

By the time Qiandai woke up again, it was already past noon on the second day.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of eyes full of depth, and there was this unretreating pleasure in them.

Qiandai's face flushed, and she opened her eyes speechlessly, but in her heart, she couldn't help but think of the embarrassing scene where he folded himself more than a dozen times last night, and couldn't help but wonder why he was so energetic, but she was so sore and couldn't lift her strength.

You sighed, probably this is the difference between men and women.

Standing up slightly, he glanced at the smiling man and said, "Don't you get up yet?" "Looking at the sunlight outside, the sun is shining now, and they have been lying in bed for a day and night, and if they don't get up again, they will surely be laughed to death.

Glared at him in annoyance.

Murong Yichen raised the corners of his eyebrows happily, stretched out his hand and pulled Qian Dai back into his arms, and said softly, "Let's sleep again." ”

Hearing Murong Yichen's words, Qian Dai glared at him again, "If you don't get up again, you will be laughed at." ”

"Who dares to laugh at me and let him close the darkroom." Murong Yichen said slowly.

As she spoke, Qian Dai heard a slight movement outside the door, her face turned red, and she suddenly softened her smiling eyes and said, "Murong Yichen, I'm hungry." ”

This **** didn't eat much except for sleeping and being tossed by Murong Yichen, isn't he hungry now?

Murong Yichen lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on Qian Dai's forehead, and sighed softly, "Okay then." ”

Hearing this, Qiandai breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that he would not agree, so she ordered someone to bring water, and after the two of them washed up, Murong Yichen reached out and picked up the eyebrow pencil on the dresser and drew it carefully for her.

Looking at his serious expression, Qian Dai was a little stupid, at this moment, she really realized that she was married, married to someone she had dreamed of marrying, she gently lifted the corners of her mouth, and a feeling called satisfaction grew in her heart.

Murong Yichen didn't miss the trace of love on her face, her eyes flashed, and then she naturally picked up the comb and pulled up her hair for her, the gentle movements were not skillful, although it was slow, but in the end, she still pulled up a good-looking bun for her, and then took out the hosta that she had given her in Northern Xinjiang before, and gently inserted it into her hair.

nodded with satisfaction, and then handed the comb to Qiandai, who understood what he meant, chuckled, and then gently removed the jade crown from his head, and then combed it for him, took care of it, and then walked to the table together to use the meal.

(To be continued.) )