"Then you will always love me like this, pity me, and don't annoy me......"

"Naturally!"

"Do everything as you like, you won't be jealous, will you listen to my explanations......"

"Naturally!"

"Then you are very good, in this life, you must have a white head with me, if you dare to run away halfway, this girl will shave your hair first, and become a monk." Ran Xue smiled widely, her eyes were full of smiles, Feng Xie was fortunate that he got her first, and she was not fortunate now that she was one step ahead of other women and accepted this man.

"Xiao'er, who wants to be with you with green silk and white head, for the husband to be buried with your life and death and white bones." Feng Xie neatly tied her belt, and her thin lips were printed directly on her, not like a dragonfly dotting water, but with a bit of ecstasy revealed in her heart.

She also loves him in her heart, how difficult it is to enter this woman's heart.

"Hmm......" Ran Xuexiao took the initiative to hook his neck and bear the deep kiss he gave. She is domineering, this man is hers, even if it is a hair, other women don't want to move.

"We should go to the cold palace." After half a salary, her little nose wrinkled and she removed her red lips from the man's thin lips.

"Good!" His hoarse voice rang out, and he put the man down. The big broad hand held her soft little hand, the skin was white, and the soft touch was like clotted fat, and he didn't even dare to push harder, for fear of crushing it.

"Feng Xie, why did you lock Hua Wuji in the cold palace?" She wore a bright red mopping tunic cigarette cage skirt, and was obediently led out by the man in front of her.

"Xiao'er, you'll know when you go and see it." Feng Xie wore a bright red robe, led her out of the palace, and the group was already waiting, picked her up with a horizontal waist, and jumped up towards the black veil fluttering Feng Yuan.

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The fine white jade paved ground on the Yongyan Hall shone with dazzling light, and on the golden palace, the phoenix spread its wings on the cornices carved from sandalwood, and at the end of a straight road, a huge square slowly sank with the jade steps, and a straight pillar on the huge altar in the center was carved with a lifelike dragon pattern, which was far away from the phoenix on the palace.

The full hall of civil and military officials stood respectfully on both sides of the square, the emperor and queen of the god on the high platform stood on it, looking ahead, slowly opening the city gate, the rows of beauties wearing soft dresses, Qianqianyu hand carrying a gorgeous sedan chair into the square, the face was bright and bright, elegant, beautiful, lush, willow weak, and graceful. Pick out any one, and you will be a peerless beauty.

The group slowly landed in front of the square and stopped, and the beauties put down the sedan chair and lifted the fluttering white veil.

Everyone present stretched their necks in anticipation of what kind of woman the princess inside was.

But she didn't show up for a long time.

"Princess Nailiang, it's time to get off the sedan chair." The father-in-law who followed Zhou reminded in a low voice.

"Why didn't the Nine Princes of the Sheng Lotus Dynasty show up, did they look down on this princess?" Sitting in the sedan chair, Princess Nailiang, whose face was veiled, swept her eyes around, but she didn't see the figure she wanted to see.

She begged her father to let her come to the Shenglian Dynasty to make peace, just because she had always admired the Nine Princes, who had only one side of the relationship when she was a child, but she didn't see him present today, and asked in a cold voice.

"This ......" the father-in-law looked at the emperor and the queen in embarrassment.

"Princess Nailiang, the Ninth Prince should still be on the way, and he doesn't mean to take it lightly." The emperor looked at the faint figure of the sedan chair with a cold gaze, and he would never refuse a woman who wanted to marry the ninth brother.

"Your Majesty, forgive Nai Liang for being rude." After Princess Nailiang was half paid, she finally slowly stepped down from the sedan chair, and slightly lightened herself towards the emperor on the high platform, she paused, and boldly stated her purpose.

"Nai Liang came all the way to the imperial capital this time, and he came to make peace on the orders of his father, but Princess Nai Liang knew since she was a child that what she wanted was to take the initiative to fight for it, so these princes ......" Speaking of this, she glanced at the princes standing beside her.

"Nai Liang will not marry, only your Nine Princes will be married."

In this blue sky and white day, her bold words are really worthy of admiration.

Whether it is the palace maid eunuch or the civil and military officials, they all invariably lost a self-conscious look, you must know that if the Nine Princes can catch up so easily, they will not have no concubines now.

"Princess Nailiang must be tired, let's go to the palace." What Feng Xie doesn't want to do, no one can take the master, after the queen and the emperor glanced at each other, the queen raised a smile and said.

And the just voice fell.

A phoenix chariot slowly appeared in everyone's sight: "Nine princes, thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old." Seeing this, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty immediately knelt down to greet them, and Princess Nailiang, who was standing on the ground, was full of joy in her eyes.

"Come on, laugh." Feng Xie, who was sitting on top of the phoenix, ignored everyone, and after getting off the phoenix, he reached out and hugged his people, carefully protecting them.

"Brother see the emperor, the queen." He didn't salute, just nodded to his brother on the high platform.

Consistent behavior, consistent appearance, everyone has long been accustomed to it, but today is different.

"Lao Jiu, who is this?" With doubts in his eyes, the emperor looked at the woman who was hugged by the Nine Princes, who had always hated women.

The two of them have the same bright red robes, the male is charming and charming, and the female is charming and gorgeous, and the visual effect of standing together is extremely eye-catching.

"Back to the emperor, this is the ninth princess of the courtier's brother." Feng Xie looked at the person beside him gently, and said that evil smile deepened infinitely on his lips.

Ran Xue laughed so much that it didn't matter, anyway, she had already said frankly that she fell in love with this man, and she would spend her life with him hand in hand, and now that his identity was announced to the public, it was only a matter of time.

"Princess Nailiang, are you still married? The Nine Emperor Uncles have a princess. Feng Xuan, who was standing at the forefront, was full of anger in his eyes, and he said sarcastically, his eyes kept smiling at Ran Xue.

That's this woman! Let him find it.

"Of course this princess wants to marry, and the concubine doesn't matter." Princess Nailiang came this time with an iron heart to marry, and her eyes looked at the god-like man with fascination, whether it was a prominent background or appearance, it completely met her requirements for a colt.

He has a princess, why is he afraid, he was born in the backyard of the palace since he was a child, and he is used to seeing the open and secret battles of the concubines, and she has a way to step on the nine princesses. "You seem to have a lot of rotten peach blossoms." Another troublesome woman, still a princess, Ran Xue smiled and frowned slightly, and glanced at Feng Xie.

And for Feng Xuan's vicious gaze, he directly chose to turn a blind eye, this second prince is afraid that he can't wait to strangle her immediately, who makes God like to joke so much, there is no way to do it.