"Emperor Ye, this young master sees that Prince Ximen and Princess Xiangrong are in love, and they are a natural pair, so it is better for this young master to be a matchmaker for them and complete this marriage." It seems to be a discussion, but where is the tone of discussion?

"This ...... But I'm going to make ...... want to Rong "Emperor Ye seems to be very embarrassed."

Ling Xiaoyao squinted at him, his voice was flat, but it made Emperor Ye break out in a cold sweat: "Emperor Ye, don't think about anything extraordinary." "It's okay if your sister controls the Mu family, don't stretch your hand too far.

Emperor Ye gritted a mouthful of silver teeth: "Since Young Master Ling personally speaks for you, then I will fulfill you." Fuquan, the intended purpose, the prince of Simon and the princess want to be in love, it is really a good match made in heaven, so as to give it a marriage and choose a day to complete the marriage. "Anyway, soon the Ximen family will cease to exist, and Feng Xiangrong has the poison he has on his body, so don't want to elope with Ximen Qunyu.

"Yes."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Xiangrong's face is calm, no sorrow or joy.

"Oh yes, the young master of the Si clan will be brought back to Zhonglu, and from today onwards, she will no longer be the queen of the Ye Kingdom, but the grandmother of the future young lady of my Ling family."

The person who picked up at noon only said now, and his hands were stretched into his backyard, and Emperor Ye desperately suppressed himself: "...... And rightfully so. ”

……

Inside the Princess's Mansion.

"Rong'er, the emperor will definitely not let us get married, let's get out of here. Now you can't delay for a moment, Father is ready, just waiting for you. ”

Feng Xiangrong's beautiful eyes were full of tears: "No...... Qunyu ...... I can't leave here......"

"Why? Don't you want to be with me forever? ”

Feng Xiangrong has completely lost her beautiful and noble appearance, she frowned: "I want to ...... Absolutely! Just ......"

Ximen Qunyu was so anxious that his head was sweating: "Just what? You say! ”

Feng Xiangrong took a deep breath and let go, why did she still cover up the pickled filth behind the royal family when the royal family had harmed her: "I was poisoned!" It's the secret medicine of the palace, and if I don't take the antidote, I'll die! ”

Ximen Qunyu froze. "What...... Poison? Your Majesty, he is your own brother! He won't allow you to marry me... Won't give you an antidote... I'm not leaving! ”

Feng Xiangrong was surprised: "What? ”

The more Ximen Qunyu spoke, the more firm he became: "I'll send a message to my father now, let them go, and I'll be here with you." ”

"Don't mess around! Once the imperial brother attacks the Ximen family, you will be caught sooner or later if you stay here, so the prime minister of Ximen will not come back obediently? At that time, the entire Ximen family will be the nine clans, and not one will be left! ”

"Then I'm gone, what are you going to do? I can't live without you, let alone watch you get married to a man who doesn't love you! ”

Before Feng Xiangrong could speak, a cold and piercing voice interjected: "What a touching love story." ”

"What people!" Quietly entering the locked room with the heavily guarded door made him feel extremely dangerous. When he saw the lazy handsome young man behind the desk, he immediately reacted: "Ling Xiaoyao! "Ximen Qunyu doesn't have a good impression of Ling Xiaoyao, the person who Feng Xiangrong almost married.

"Young Master Ling came to visit late at night, what happened?" Feng Xiangrong quickly regained his composure and asked respectfully.

"It's just curious about what the smart princess looks like." Ling Xiaoyao replied in a non-wavering tone, while taking a piece of paper and holding a pen and dipping it in ink to write something.

"Who knows...... Heh, that's such a hairy boy......"