Qingxuan Palace

Long Jing replied, "Master, don't you take this opportunity to give him ......?"

Yue Wanqiu shook her head, "At least not now, today is the day of great joy for this king, what are you talking about......"

Long Jing immediately closed his mouth, and even wanted to slap himself.

"Does Father know about this?" Yue Qiu Man was only thinking about getting married to Ye Zhizhi today, and even felt that the lack of King Ling, an unappetizing person, was a bit more icing on the cake in the palace.

"Now I know...... However, because he was going to preside over the marriage today, he didn't let anyone say it, and only sent a team of secret guards to chase after him...... However, the person who secretly released King Ling has been quietly locked up by the emperor, and he thinks that he will be disposed of in the future......" Long Jing thought about it again, "Master, do you need someone to reveal King Ling's whereabouts to the emperor?" ”

Yue Wanqiu shook her head, "That's it, let's let him go, now he is a plate of scattered sand, and he can't make a comeback." ”

He didn't care at all whether King Ling was wandering outside the Zongren Mansion or outside, there were still people in the Zongren Mansion who were in charge of eating and drinking, at least he wouldn't be hungry and frozen, but if he was wandering outside, it wasn't necessarily......

Now, it just happened to let King Ling taste how difficult it was to live without shelter outside......

The later autumn waved his hand, and Long Jing retreated.

The later autumn looked happy, it was a kind of satisfaction that she finally hugged the beauty, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be hidden.

The team finally entered the palace, and the palace seemed to be dressed up in accordance with the etiquette of the national wedding.

Ye Zhizhi was taken through a long list of procedures and etiquette in the palace, and finally before he was tired and paralyzed, he was helped back to the Qingxuan Hall by Ah Ping.

Sitting down in the new room, Ye Zhizhi collapsed backwards, lay on the bed in a large shape, and then pulled his hand and ripped off the veil on his face.

Ah Ping hurriedly went to help her, "Miss, the prince hasn't come yet, you're like this!" This takes off the hijab in advance, which is extremely unlucky! ”

Ye Zhizhi was already tired of becoming a dog, and was dragged by Ah Ping a few times, but still refused to get up.

"The prince listens to me for everything, even if he comes, he must rely on me!" Ye Zhizhi retorted, "I'm tired to death, now looking at the battle and ceremony, and then looking at the decoration of the Qingxuan Palace, I can figure out why Duduyue didn't build the palace in the late autumn, but he bought a house to live in!" ”

Ping asked curiously, "Why?" ”

Ye Zhizhi rolled his eyes, "Qingxuan Palace, that's where anyone can live?" This is where the prince has always lived! It seems that the emperor has long thought about letting Yue Wanqiu inherit the throne. ”

Ping opened her mouth in surprise, "So, Miss, you're about to become the crown princess?!" ”

Ye Zhizhi couldn't cry or laugh, "What else is it called, Miss, Princess!" ”

Ah Ping hurriedly changed her words, "Yes, princess Niangniang!" ”

Ye Zhizhi chuckled twice, it wasn't that she was vain, she just thought that the word "princess" was really good, especially the princess of the late autumn, which made her sound extremely comfortable.

"What are you laughing at?"

The two were talking, but someone outside pushed the door in, and it turned out that Yue Wanqiu didn't know when he had come.

Ye Zhizhi and Ah Ping were so frightened that Ye Zhizhi hurriedly sat up from the bed, and Ah Ping also quickly picked up the red hijab that was thrown aside by Ye Zhizhi just now, and put it back on Ye Zhizhi's head......