When Ran Changle, who was shy and happy, heard this, he suddenly shouted: "Xian Wang, you pervert, I will tell you clearly, you will not marry if you are not a medical saint in this life!" If you talk like this nonsense, be careful that I castrate you! ”

The joyful and lively atmosphere froze in this way, and the breathing of each other could be heard quietly.

"Ahem!" The master of the first ring was directly choked by his own saliva, and at the same time broke the silence.

Ran Changle realized that King Xian's mother, the princess, was also here.

couldn't help but be annoyed with himself, slapped his head hard, gritted his teeth, and was about to explain to her.

Who knew that the princess smiled, took her hand, and said, "Let him be like Meng Lang, scolding well!" In the future, I will scold him with you! ”

The princess scolded the idle king with her?!

This is categorically impossible, Xu is princess saw her embarrassed, and found her under the stairs!

However, in the end, he was moved in his heart and explained: "Princess, in fact, the idle king is very good. It's just that I only have a medical saint in my heart, and I won't marry a non-medical saint in this life. ”

The princess said in her heart: Silly child. The idle king is the medical saint you have in mind!

Everyone in this room knows his dual identity except you.

It's just that the time is not ripe yet, so I can only hide my grievances from you.

So, he said with a smile: "He's very unpleasant, cold and doesn't talk much, but fortunately, there is already a pearl-like lovely person who has entrusted his heart to him." If he dares to bear her, I will break his legs!" ”

There are actually good people who do things and accept the perverted metamorphosis of the idle king, it is really the manifestation of the Buddha!

When Ran Changle thought of this, he couldn't help but feel glad for that woman to meet a good mother-in-law like the princess.

Heartfelt blessing: "Then I wish King Xian and her to be married forever and grow old together." ”

Bei Minghan chuckled, and his voice spread out in the hut, like a clear breeze and a bright moon.

Ran Changle also smiled lightly, it seems that the idle king is also happy with that woman, otherwise how could he smile so happily?

However, the master of the first ring was no longer choked by his own saliva, but glanced at Ran Changle meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, Miss Ran is a wonderful person!" ”

Ran Wenzhi looked at Ran Changle lovingly, shook his head and chuckled.

However, the old lady put pen to paper and said with a smile: "Since you have figured it out to each other, we as elders can rest assured." This family document is in duplicate, and I hope the princess will collect it. ”

After speaking, he handed a copy to the princess with both hands.

The princess also took it with both hands, but the plain white hand couldn't help but tremble.

The old lady immediately saluted her, with a solemn expression, and pleaded in a pleading tone: "Changle is young, and his temperament is free and easy, please take care of the princess in the future." ”

The princess didn't care about putting away the paperwork, hurriedly helped the old lady, and said sincerely: "I love Changle as a daughter, and the old lady can rest assured." ”

The old lady got up, her eyes glistened with tears, took Ran Changle's hand and put it in the hands of the princess.

The princess hurriedly held it tightly.

The old lady said: "Changle, in the future, I will treat the prince's mansion as a mother." ”

From the moment the old lady put down the pen, Ran Changle's brain was always in a state of failure, as if it was in the clouds, until his hands were held tightly by a pair of delicate and warm hands, and he woke up.

Grandmother listened to what she said, and when she saw her looking at her expectantly, she replied, "Yes, grandmother." ”

A woman's name should not be revealed lightly in front of outsiders, but Ran Changle, who has always been smart, was dazzled by happiness and did not notice this detail, nor did he notice the conversation between the old lady and the princess.

The princess folded the paperwork, and the idle king handed her the white jade box that had been prepared.

The princess pretended to be in her arms, and she never pretended to be someone else's hand.

The old lady put the paperwork into a peace blessing and put it away closely.

After doing the rest of the items, at the end of the marriage process, when it was close to the child, the princess took a mutton fat warm jade from her wrist, stroked it for a while, put it on Ran Changle's hand, and smiled: "Changle, this bracelet is not the best, but it is my most cherished." ”

Ran Changle hurriedly pushed his hand, saying that she didn't want anything, how could she ask for the princess's gift.

The princess said with a smile: "The Ran Mansion gave us the most precious treasure, and this bracelet is as precious as you in my heart." ”

When the old lady saw the bracelet of mutton fat and warm jade, she sighed softly, and her tone was mournful: "Changle, the elder can't give up, accept it."

"Grandmother ......"

The master of the first ring also looked sad and said, "Miss Ran, take it." This bracelet was dug by the prince himself in the mine, and he consulted the contemporary jade master craftsmen, and it took a year to make it. It is the gift of the prince and the princess. ”

Although Ran Changle had never seen the prince, he still heard the master say that before the prince met the princess, he was a famous playboy, and the prince's mansion was even more beautiful, and there were 200 singers.

Later, when he met the princess, he dismissed all the concubines and singers for her, and put hairpins for her thrushes every day.

It became a good story, but it didn't take long for the prince to be assassinated outside the city gates.

Hearing the words of the master of the first ring, he sighed that while they were separated by yin and yang, they did not dare to accept the bracelet.

Bei Minghan's eyes narrowed, his hand holding the wheelchair, his knuckles white.

He stepped forward, took the bracelet directly from his mother's hand, rolled up Ran Changle's left hand, and brought it to her.

Ran Changle was stunned for a while, his hands were cold, her wrists were cold, and when she came back to her senses, she was shocked to realize that the bracelet was already on her wrist, and hurriedly retreated.

Bei Ming said coldly: "The medical saint said, let you take it." ”

Ran Changle stopped his movements and was surprised: "When did he tell you?" ”

Bei Minghan looked at the bracelet, paused for a moment, and said, "...... Before coming. He also said that he wants your affection to be ...... to the Father The prince and the princess are as affectionate. ”

Ran Wen stepped forward, patted Ran Changle's shoulder, and sighed: "Changle, take it." If your mother is here, she will want you to take ...... too."

Ran Changle bit his lip and said, "Really? Daddy, does she want me to accept it? ”

Ran Wenzhi remembered the woman named Yueli again, when he first saw her, it was an extremely cold dusk, her hair was soaked, she was dressed in single clothes, curled up on the cold river bank, her hands protecting her high bulging abdomen.

A man in white slashed her hand one by one, until the hands were bloodied and shattered, and broke her tendons.

Until the hands that can't be called hands can no longer protect their stomachs.

The man in white began to slash her stomach again.

And the woman with a high belly was silent, her hands were cut off, she was silent, her tendons were broken, and she was silent, but when the man cut her stomach for the first time, her white clothes were stained with blood, and her voice was terrible, and her voice was heartbreaking: "Helan! She's your daughter! I, Yueli, swear that I would rather be a ghost than enter the Yellow Spring, and I will kill you! ”

Ran Changle saw that his father suddenly burst into tears, trembling, and hurriedly shook his arm, and said eagerly: "Dad! ”