The crown prince kept his promise, and Rong Chen would not do anything against him, he said that if he didn't fight for the throne, he really wouldn't fight.

The situation in the court naturally began to fall to one side.

In the spring of the twentieth year of Tianyuan, the emperor named Rongchen, the ninth prince, as the king of Wei and gave the fief Yecheng.

In May of the same year, Su Ningyue, the daughter of the Su family, held a grand ceremony.

In July of the same year, King Rongchen of Wei successfully hired Su Ningyue, the daughter of the Su family, and chose to marry on October 17, the auspicious day of the zodiac after March.

The wedding was grand and enviable.

Yan Ruo sat in the sedan chair, and the voice of the mirror demon was in her ears: "Yan Meiren, why did you agree to marry Rong Chen~ Could it be that you really like him?" ”

The mirror demon thought that he would hear Yan Ruo's denial without hesitation.

Ke Yan Ruo put his hand on his heart, feeling the heartbeat that had been beating fast since he put on the wedding dress today, and said lightly: "Maybe." ”

In fact, she doesn't understand whether this is a liking or not.

It's just that on the day Rong Chen asked to marry, she thought carefully that if she had to choose someone to spend the rest of her life with, she was willing to choose Rong Chen.

She thought, a person who is willing to give up everything for her, she can't let him really become nothing!

"How does that beauty feel about the prince~" The mirror demon asked a little nervously.

Yan Ruo thought for a while, "In my opinion, he should be the best brother in this world." ”

The mirror demon was silent, and a little dazed.

It has never doubted the love of the Divine Monarch for Yan Meiren, but why did the crown prince Rong Mingye choose Jiangshan and give up Yan Meiren in the end?

Is it because it is forced to do so, or is it ...... Not loving enough?

The mirror demon doesn't understand, and he can't figure it out.

However, after a while, it never raised any objections to Yan Ruo and Rong Chen's marriage.

The sedan chair was carried all the way to the Wei Palace, Yan Ruo and Rong Chen worshiped the hall to get married, and the two drank a cup of wine together.

The little girl is already his, and this light can only belong to him after all.

Rong Chen looked at the delicate person, and finally couldn't restrain himself, leaned over, and did what he had always wanted to do before marriage but was restrained.

The red candles were burning, the clothes on the floor were increasing, and the temperature in the room was rising.

In the midst of his breathing confusion, the red gauze tent was slowly lowered.

Yan Ruo only felt that his breath was deprived, and his consciousness was flying.

At one moment, she didn't know whether it was her delusion or imagination, but she heard the person next to her say to her, "Can you say you love me?" I'd like to hear about it. ”

Yan Ruo didn't speak.

The lowered voice said in her ear again: "Sometimes I always feel as if I have seen you in my previous life, and that sentence seems to have been heard in my previous life, and I have always felt sorry for it......"

Yan Ruo's eyes widened subconsciously, and the water in his eyes flickered.

In the last world, Li Chen always coaxed her to say "love him", but she never said it.

Right now......

It turned out that she had always been able to see Li Chen's shadow in Rong Chen's eyes, not an illusion, but that they were originally the same person!

Yan Ruo was not disgusted with marrying Rong Chen, but she still had a strange feeling in her heart that she couldn't say.

In this moment, those feelings disappeared, and it seemed that only joy was left in my heart.

...... Civilization and Harmony

In the twenty-second year of Tianyuan, the emperor died suddenly, and the crown prince Rong Mingye ascended the throne and changed the name of the country to Fenghe.

At this time, Rong Chen had already taken his princess to live in his fiefdom Yecheng, and when he heard that the emperor was dead, there was no sadness or joy on his face.