Chapter 141: The Impostor Lady 44 (Recommended Votes Over 2000 Plus Update)

In Ye Baoyu's heart, Lu Mian is only worthy of marrying those lowly traders or butchers.

The worse her life is after Lumian gets married, the happier she becomes.

But if you marry the Seventh Prince, Lu Mian will definitely be blessed in the past!

Feng frowned: "But now that the Holy Decree is issued, it is no longer a question of whether we want to or not." ”

After all, Feng is older than Ye Baoyu, and his vision is also higher.

It's like she hasn't liked Ye Jun for so many years, but she has kept Ye Jun to torture her slowly, instead of directly cutting her to the roots.

"There are some things that only the one who has the last laugh is the winner." Feng taught Ye Baoyu patiently: "Even if she marries the mistress of the Seven Princes' Mansion in the past, when she marries a stupid prince, she has already decided that she has no chance with that position." But you can, what you have to do now is to firmly grasp the heart of the second prince and trample Ye Jun under his feet for the rest of his life. ”

Thinking of the years when his predecessor was still there, he could only consign to being a concubine, Feng tightened his hand.

She must let her daughter firmly trample Ye Jun under her feet.

Ye Baoyu listened to Feng's words, and a trace of disappointment crossed her eyes.

"I see." She spoke.

Feng thought that he had explained Ye Baoyu, smiled gently, and asked the maid to go to the kitchen to get Ye Baoyu's favorite snacks.

But she didn't know that the hearts of the two mothers and daughters had quietly diverged.

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There are two decrees for marriage.

One was sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the other was naturally sent to the Seven Princes' Mansion.

When he heard the guard say that someone was coming from the palace, the housekeeper looked nervous and immediately went to the study to find Chu Heng.

After Lu Mian left just now, the Seventh Prince thought that he didn't want him in vain, and the whole person was depressed.

The sub-personality who stayed in his body noticed his strangeness and simply came out to take over the body, allowing the master personality to rest well.

After taking over this body, Chu Heng stayed in the study to handle official business.

The housekeeper looked nervous and said, "Master, what can I do about this?" The two fathers-in-law who read the decree were waiting in the antechamber. Or...... You let another master come out? ”

The personalities of the two personalities are so different that anyone can tell them at a glance.

Especially the current sub-personality, that kind of cold and alienated temperament, is definitely not what a fool should have!

"It's okay, just go like that." Chu Heng shook his head.

He could feel that the main personality was already asleep, and he could also feel the sad and depressed mood of the main personality.

If he were to let go now, the body would immediately fall asleep.

Chu Heng pushed open the door and walked to the front hall under the shocked gaze of the butler.

His originally straight back slowly arched, his steady steps became floating, and the cold and alienated momentum on his body disappeared.

At this moment, he lowered his head, his eyebrows and eyes, his expression was listless, and he looked very depressed.

Although there are still some subtle differences between the Seven Princes on weekdays, except for the housekeepers who are familiar with him, ordinary people will never be able to distinguish between them.

The housekeeper was dumbfounded, never expecting that the usually cold and indifferent master would have such a hand.

When he came back to his senses, he immediately raised his feet to meet Chu Heng's steps.

The two came to the front hall, and the eunuch who read the holy decree really didn't see the difference between Chu Heng and the seven princes on weekdays.

After the eunuch read it, he handed the holy decree to Chu Heng.

Chu Heng lowered his eyes, and his cold eyes moved slightly.

I wonder how she felt when she received the decree?