Chapter 22: Close relatives cannot marry
Song Boyan's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Fan Yu's head.
The body, which originally had a little temperature, instantly generated a chill from the soles of the feet.
She looked at Song Boyan with tears in her eyes, she really didn't understand, where was she inferior to Sanskrit?
Why? Song Boyan just doesn't want her!
She knew that her mother had arranged for these people, but she still felt ashamed.
She bit her lower lip and didn't speak.
No matter what she says now? It will only make her even more embarrassed.
"Poof......" Jiang Xingyu laughed with a snort, but after being glared at fiercely by her father, she hurriedly pursed her lips, lowered her head, and her shoulders trembled.
Fan Yu's eyes fell on Jiang Xingyu's body like a poisonous snake, today's shame, she will definitely make Jiang Xingyu repay it twice in the future.
"Ministers really love to laugh, Qian'er and His Royal Highness are cousins, these two princesses can do anything, but they can't be Ting'er! It is feasible for Yin'er to have no blood relationship with His Second Highness, but Yin'er doesn't like His Royal Highness, and I am afraid that there is no chance of kissing and kissing. Song Pingyang spoke happily.
Fanyin raised her eyebrows, Song Pingyang was smart, and he directly resolved this matter in one sentence.
Fan Yutian smiled at this time, but the bitterness in this smile was too obvious.
"Hmmm! Close relatives really can't get married! A nice voice suddenly sounded beside Sanskrit.
She was slightly stunned, and looked sideways at Jiang Muyu beside her, a little surprised!
From the beginning of the banquet to the present, Jiang Muyu has not spoken, and he is only speaking now.
Why did she inexplicably have the illusion that he was seeing through her mind? Could it be that he could see that she didn't want Fan Yutian to marry Song Boyan?
Immediately, Sanskrit shook his head, only to feel that he was thinking too much.
They only met today, how could such a thing happen!
"Immortal Venerable?" Song Wenlin was also a little surprised, "Isn't there any taboo for close relatives to get married?" ”
Jiang Muyu bowed his head, "The blood relationship is too close, and Yi Dan is a stupid child." ”
Sanskrit raised an eyebrow, is that so?
But what he said is so credible!
"Immortal Venerable, is this saying that His Royal Highness is stupid? The queen mother and the emperor are cousins. "Although, there is a layer in between, but it's always a cousin relationship.
Jiang Muyu glanced at the man lightly, "The question of probability." ”
Song Wenlin breathed a sigh of relief, after all, his son was very smart.
Come to think of it, it is also a blessing from heaven as a true son of heaven.
Immediately, no matter what they asked? Jiang Muyu stopped talking, and everyone was depressed when they saw this.
But Fan Yutian got up at this time and walked in front of Fan Yin, "Big sister." ”
Fanyin raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "You're not sad at all!" ”
was rejected by Song Boyan like this, she didn't seem to feel it at all, didn't she like Song Boyan very much?
Or does Song Pingyang have other plans?
"Didn't Immortal Venerable say it? I am related to my cousin by blood, if I force ourselves together, I will give birth to stupid children in the future, I don't want my cousin's children to be like this, then I can only give up. Fan Yu said, his eyes darkened a little.
That look seemed to be really let go.
Fanyin just glanced at her lightly, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
Fan Yu tilted the cup lightly with Fan Yu tilt's cup at this time, "Big sister, let's have a drink." ”
Sanskrit raised his eyebrows and took a sip of tea from his cup.
Fan Yutian handed over the cup, took an empty cup, and asked, "Big sister, can you pour me two glasses of wine?" I want to go and wish my cousin a happy birthday. ”