Chapter 7 Whose Aunt Are You?

After passing through the courtyard and stepping up the nine-fold stone steps, he came to the splendid hall, Feng Beiying was dressed in red, stepped into the hall comfortably, walked to the center of the hall in the eyes of everyone, smiled slightly and owed very politely: "The emperor and queen are blessed with gold." ”

The Emperor of Xia on the high seat smiled and said that he was not polite, and waved his hand to signal Feng Beiying to take a seat. In the midst of the staggering, Feng Beiying lowered his head slightly and drank the wine in the cup, avoiding the queen's back and forth gaze by the way.

"The capture of the assassin this time to ensure the peace of my Xia country, Ye'er and His Royal Highness Jiu have made great contributions, and I deserve a good reward."

Kindness? Feng Beiying raised his eyes and looked at Feng Yanyi opposite, the Nine Halls of the Heavenly Family watched a scene there and won an indispensable reward. As if sensing Feng Beiying's gaze, Feng Yanyi slowly spoke: "The emperor is polite, the palace has not helped much. ”

Feng Yanyi said lightly, but Nangong Ye was clear in his heart, if Feng Yanyi hadn't blocked the black-clothed man's move for him at that time, he would have been seriously injured by now. At the same time, Nangong Ye was also slightly puzzled in his heart, was the martial arts of this Ninth Highness, who was once known as a natural general, as high as a first-class assassin in the rivers and lakes?

"His Royal Highness Nine doesn't have to be formal, doesn't Ye'er have the reward he wants?"

Nangong Ye, who was named, looked at the people around him, and finally set his eyes on Feng Beiying: "Father..."

"This temple does not want this reward, but it does ask for something."

Just when everyone was curious about what reward Nangong Ye wanted, Feng Yanyi, who had been silent before, paused for a while and then interrupted what Nangong Ye was about to say.

"Your Highness the Nine, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Nangong Ye frowned and looked at Feng Qianyi, only to see Feng Yanyi get up and slowly walk in front of Feng Beiying, and a gentle and undoubted firm voice sounded: "This palace will marry the princess of Fengguo as his wife in the near future, and I also ask the emperor to borrow the sword gate to use it, so as to complete the hundred miles of red makeup in this palace." ”

Hundred miles of red makeup! Everyone present took a deep breath, they had only heard of the ten-mile red makeup of the wealthy and the bigwigs, how could they have expected that this proton, which was inconspicuous in the Xia Kingdom, could give a hundred-mile red makeup! And these two even have a marriage contract! Looking at the surprised looks of others, Feng Yanyi was still smiling warmly, but Feng Beiying's hand was knocking on it at the moment, is it a hundred miles of red makeup? From the Jianmen Pass to the mansion of the Nine Palaces of Dayan, it is just a hundred miles. But why does this low-key person want to make a big splash at this moment.

"The main hall only cared about himself just now, and never wanted to interrupt the third prince. Now the prince can continue. ”

Feng Yanyi didn't wait for the emperor on the seat to reply before he spoke again, and his words were full of sincerity, causing everyone to look at Nangong Ye again.

Nangong Ye clenched his hands into fists at this moment, since Lu Wan committed suicide in prison, he lost the opportunity to inflict heavy blows on the queen, and the Prime Minister's Mansion could no longer have contact. But now, if you want to consolidate your position, you can only choose to marry as soon as possible, and this candidate is Feng Beiying, who is quite favored in the feudal country. He knew that the queen was also planning to do the same, so he wanted to strike first. But who knows! has always been peaceful, and the people who sit on the side are now involved, and there is also a marriage contract!

Thinking about this, although Nangong Ye was unwilling, he knew that he couldn't act impulsively, so he looked at Feng Beiying with extremely complicated eyes before he slowly spoke: "My son, but listen to my father's decision." ”

"Haha, this is a good thing, I thought a few days ago that the ladies of all the families could match His Royal Highness Shangjiu, but I didn't expect His Highness to already have a heart. Such a good thing should be congratulated, not to mention just giving way to a small sword gate. ”

Although the Emperor of Xia was also surprised, he was still happy, and beckoned his father-in-law on the side to prepare for the reward.

After returning to the post house, Feng Beiying raised his sleeves and brought a gust of wind to lock himself in the room, and before the two of them could ask about the wedding, they were too frightened to speak out.

And Feng Beiying in the room didn't react much to this marriage, the only thing that made her a little unhappy was that Feng Yanyi made her feel a sense of déjà vu, she now married this person according to the teacher's orders, I hope this person will not have any moths, otherwise, she doesn't know if her husband can survive the wedding night. After all, she didn't say that the person she married must be a living person.

Feng Beiying has always played cards according to common sense, and seeing that Feng Beiying seemed to be in a good mood after a few days, Shu Yao hurriedly stepped forward: "Princess, the embroidery of the wedding dress is ready." ”

Hearing the voice, Feng Beiying lazily opened her eyes and looked at the palm-sized red cloth in Shu Yao's hand, and just as she was about to speak, there was a gust of wind for no reason, and then she heard a voice: "The little doll embroidered well, but this trick is cheesy and dead." ”

Shu Yao was speechless, silently sad in her heart, in the past, she was also a first-class skillful hand in the General's Mansion, when was it said like this. Besides, she embroidered according to the most orthodox wedding dress!

"If the seniors get lost and go to the wrong yard, they will be tired of going out and turning left."

Feng Beiying's face was a little ugly, she had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for five years, and recently she had frequently let people break into her territory under her nose, and her mood was really not good.

Seeing that Feng Beiying coldly dropped a sentence and was about to leave, the person who spoke before blinked, and the next moment he went around behind Feng Beiying, and his hand clicked on her hole very quickly, and he clapped his hands at the end: "Little doll is not sensible." ”

At this moment, Feng Beiying's face was as black as ink in the inkstone, especially when the woman in front of her was chattering and her hands up and down, she was even more like breaking through the acupoint and slapping this strange thing from nowhere. But Feng Beiying knew that he couldn't beat this person, not to mention that there was a man with a gentle but dangerous smile beside this person.

"Come on, laugh at one, don't be so stiff with facial expressions."

"Little girl, your waist is too thin, eat more."

"Little girl..."

Finally, when this person Balabala finished talking and measured the amount of east and west on his body with white silk, Feng Beiying spit out a sentence with a gloomy face: "Shut up!" ”

The man next to him took the playful woman by the hand, and said very politely: "The girl is relieved, my wife has no malice. ”

Feng Beiying was too lazy to watch these two singing with a red face and a white face, anyway, none of them were well-intentioned. The woman who was born had to step forward to provoke: "The little girl called Aunt to listen, and I will let you go, how about it?" ”

Feng Beiying gritted her teeth and did not move, after a while, her body was cold and piercing, her injuries were not healed, and now if this woman did not understand the acupoints, her body would definitely be hit again, and finally spoke: "Auntie." ”

The woman was in a good mood when she heard this, and immediately took away the white silk that bound the northern shadow, and as soon as the white silk was dispersed, the acupuncture points were automatically untied. At the same time, Feng Beiying's eyebrows sank, and his five fingers struck the woman's face with claws, and then he waved his sleeves and threw out a handful of **.

In the face of such a Fengbei shadow, the woman laughed more and more cheerfully, and the smoke had long since disappeared, and only a clear voice could be heard: "Little girl, we'll see you again in the future." ”

What the hell! Feng Beiying, who had always been calm, couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, but he didn't want to affect the wounds of the past, so he subconsciously looked at Ming Yao.

Ming Yao saw her son-in-law looking at her coldly, and the next moment she began to run: "I didn't see anything." ”

"......" Feng Beiying pulled the corners of her mouth speechlessly, she just wanted to find someone to bandage herself.

Ming Yao ran to the gate of the post house without looking back, and slammed into Yan Zi, who was excited to enter the door. Ming Yao was knocked to a stumbling ground, Yan Zi also staggered back, and said dissatisfiedly: "Sister Ming Yao, are you in a hurry to fight?"

Ming Yao was stunned for a moment, looked at Yan Zi with a smile and a strange mind, and tapped her head with her fingers: "I'm in a hurry to save my life." What about you, why are you so excited?"

Hearing the question, Yan Zi covered her reddened forehead and smiled mysteriously, shoved the little fox into Ming Yao's arms and disappeared, leaving a sentence: "There is a baby." ”

and the snow-white object in his arms, Ming Yao didn't move his steps, he saw Yan Zi galloping away with a red shadow, Yan Zi was usually stupid, only when he saw the treasure was he became clever and did things in a hurry. Wait, that whirlwind was... My own son-in-law!

Jianmen Pass, because of its proximity to the border outside the Saiwai, is also dyed here with a cold and solemn atmosphere, and idlers are forbidden to enter and exit on weekdays, but only today, as far as the eye can see, it is all red silk dancing with the wind, and the red silk seems to have a living soul dancing, which is very spectacular.

"Childe, this is Aya!"

Yan Zi danced excitedly, turned his head to see Feng Beiying looking into the distance steadily, the smile on the corner of his lips was not as beautiful as before, but he could see the wisps of pure warmth.

Feng Beiying looked at the admiring look of the onlookers, and stepped forward and rubbed gently. It is difficult to find a foot of gold and has been extinct for many years, and now she is domineering and arrogant, Feng Beiying has to admit that this thing has won her heart.

"What does the princess think?"

Feng Beiying turned around, only to see a person in white clothes and black hair, walking out of the surging crowd with a light smile, untying the half of the silk in Feng Beiying's hand, and his slender fingers flew for a while, and then gently put it on Feng Beiying's wrist. Feng Beiying stared at the thing that was barely a Chinese knot, hiding a trace of confusion in his eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Very good." ”