The will to give marriage soon came down.

The entire government and the opposition remained silent.

The marriage of the mysterious prince of the Western Regions and their highness the princess?

If it's just about their identities, the two of them are a good match.

Officials are only thinking about their own interests, and if two people get married, it will affect their rights.

What other talented women are good-looking, made in heaven, they just look at it as a lively one.

However, the families of the officials cared a little more, and Her Royal Highness was valued by Emperor Feng day after day.

They had already moved their plan to send their children to the Tainu Mansion.

But at the beginning, Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager said to Chu Fangjun in front of the palace made them calm down a little.

Now that Emperor Feng has given marriage, their attitude has become warm.

No prince can take on the position of this princess, it is nothing more than because he is from the Western Regions.

This is nothing more than an attitude of His Majesty Emperor Feng, Zhengjun must come from the Feng Jing country.

Now the position of the righteous monarch is still vacant.

In this case, there are some good sons in the family, and it is inevitable that they will move a little bit of thought.

At the beginning, how many people were jealous of Chu Fanyin's favor with Her Royal Highness, and now how many people are gloating.

Countless people are waiting to see Chu Fanyin's jokes, waiting to see Chu Fanyin fall out of favor, so that they can step on it.

But how could Feng be frivolous and give them this opportunity?

The people on the tip of her heart, where do they deserve to laugh?

"Is Her Royal Highness going to marry the side monarch again?"

Shen Dongzhi ran into Ye Zhifei's house and suddenly asked.

Ye Zhifei wrapped the thin blanket around his body, turned the page with the hand holding the book, and then looked at Shen Dongzhi on the side.

"Who is this to listen to? Have you done all my homework? ”

Ye Zhifei's flat voice was a little stern.

She guessed the marriage between Feng Qingyan and Sang Qiyi early in the morning, starting from the bell that was given, everything was already doomed.

At that time, she only felt that something had been ignored, and only later did she remember the customs of the Western Regions.

But at this time, she also felt that there was no need to say it.

If you have collected everything, what can you do if you are willing or not?

What's more, she saw that the little cleverness of this prince of the Western Regions was not a bad thing.

Shen Dongzhi listened to Ye Zhifei's words, and he was not obsessed with the answer to this question.

He already knew from her attitude that she had always disliked him talking about Her Royal Highness.

In that case, it was good for him to listen to her.

Shen Dongzhi naturally touched Ye Zhifei's fingertips, was shocked, and hurriedly went to the house to get a small stove.

Ye Zhifei curled up his fingers, looked at Shen Dongzhi's back and sighed.

Now there are two people by Her Royal Highness's side.

Chu Fangjun has always accompanied His Royal Highness, from the grounding of His Royal Highness to the present, and the friendship is deep.

Shen Shijun was rescued by Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager, and he has a deep affection for Her Royal Highness.

Now there is a prince of the Western Regions who has not entered the door.

There are only three of them......

The hexagram she had at the beginning, calculated that there were still a few people around Her Royal Highness who had not returned to the throne.

When everyone gathers, the world will be replaced.

Ye Zhifei coughed and took a sip of hot tea, with a faint bloodshot on the edge of the cup.

How can ordinary people afford the price of spying on the heavens?

Feng Qingfang came back from the palace and went directly back to his courtyard, and Chu Fan sat on the soft couch embroidering his purse.

The stitches and threads are full of delicate legs, and the double phoenix peony is embroidered on it, implying the love of men and women, and the harmony of husband and wife.

Feng approached lightly, Chu Fanyin heard her footsteps, and hurriedly put down the things in his hand.

He stood up suddenly, and when he saw Feng Qingfang, his eyes couldn't help but light up a little.

But as if he remembered something, he was busy hiding the unfinished purse behind him.

Feng smiled helplessly, and his wanton eyebrows and eyes softened a lot.

"Your Highness...... Where to hide ......"

"Well, Lone knows what Fan Yin wants, and he has always known it."

Feng naturally pulled out his hand, put the purse on his hand and looked at it, and hooked his lips.

"Fan Yin is like this, how can Rang Gu not like it?"

Her voice was a little smiling and doting, which made Chu Fanyin's face blush and red.

She knew that he loved her.

That's enough, and it has always been.

He really didn't want much.

Even if one day he can only become the memory of His Royal Highness, at least he has got what he wants.

"Your Highness, Fan Yin wants to move to Fan Yin's courtyard, His Royal Highness is about to marry the prince of the Western Regions, I belong to the same side monarch as him, and I should not be in His Highness's bedroom......"

Chu Fanyin raised his head, his eyes full of seriousness.

"Why are you leaving? Lone said that this is yours, this is yours, where do you want to go? ”

Feng said lightly and hugged Chu Fanyin, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Chu Fanyin could see the sharpness of her eyebrows and eyes, and he could also see the tenderness hidden in her sharpness, which was the gentleness that only belonged to him.

Feng Qingfang has always been used to doing whatever he wants, and he can still be a little scruple in other people's places when he wants to do anything.

Now in your own turf, don't you just do what you want?

The belt was thrown to the corner of the table, and clothes were scattered everywhere.

The temperature in the room is constantly rising, and the gentle movements are full of love and cherishment.

"Where to hide...... Lonely will make you the most noble man in this phoenix country, and hold all the treasures in front of you! ”

Feng whispered in his ear, hot air spraying, shallow muttering.

"Fan Yin doesn't want anything, he just wants to be by His Highness's side......"

Chu Fanyin has always known what he wants, and he has always known what he insists on.

doesn't ask for extravagance, just longs for his sweetheart, to be able to love him a little more, and love him a little more.

Feng Qing sighed wildly, and the thoughts in his mind became clearer and clearer.

She gently touched the hair on the side of Chu Fanyin's ear and looked at his sleeping face.

His expression softened for a while.

In this world, she can let anyone down, but she will not fail Chu Fanyin.

She wanted to give him all the best things in the world, but what he wanted was always her.

I don't have any other thoughts, just because it's her, I want her.

At this moment, Feng was frivolous and even a little trance-like.

She felt a little that those days in the abyss were just a dream for her.

It's too far away from her, she can't go back, and maybe she doesn't want to go back either.

Long life, immortal body.

She watched her brothers and sisters kill each other, the atmosphere of indifference, and family affection seemed to not exist.

Love doesn't have to be extravagant.

She doesn't need love either.

The old demon king said to her, saying that he was a father, and he was more like a benefactor.

She lives a clear and thorough life, and she never wrongs herself.

Chu Fan is the most unique existence in her, but this does not mean that she will break all her principles.

What she knows, what she wants most, has always been the freedom to do whatever she wants, to surpass everything.

Wanton and flamboyantly lived.

What's the point of being arrogant?

Who dares to stop the whole world?