Jiang Hanxiu was silent for a long time.

There was an atmosphere of extreme awkwardness in the air.

Wen Ziyu'e eyebrows were like the moon, her pink lips smiled beside the man, and she took the man's arm.

She wore a pale yellow dress embroidered with cloud-like cherry blossoms.

The blue silk thread hooks a double row of auspicious clouds around her waist, showing that her waist is like a willow.

A simple fringed bun with winged silver cherry blossom hairpins diagonally inserted.

Two strands of fine hair fell from her cheeks, adding to her - a soft beauty.

She looked up at her fiancé, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "The head of the family, this is the husband of this princess, who is as old as this princess."

Jiang Hanxiu knew that he would never have any chance to think about this princess again.

The corners of his mouth swept over an embarrassed but polite smile: "You two are a good match, the head of the family congratulates you first."

Yueli slowly got up and came: "Family master, aren't you curious, who spread the news that Princess Ziyu has no fiancé to the ears of the shallow girl?"

Wen Ziran heard Feng Yueli's words, a trace of panic flashed on his face, and he immediately explained: "That's the case, we have always had a rule in the Mongolian royal family, that is, the princess in the royal family has a fiancé, and before she gets married, she must not let the outside world know that there is a fiancé, this is a rule that the ancestors have already set, firstly, the ancestors are for the sake of the princesses of all generations, and secondly, there are several princesses in the previous generations of Mongolia who were assassinated by their fiancés' admirers, so they are so guarded."

Ziran said, his expression revealed a kind of helplessness.

Jiang Hanxiu nodded: "So that's the case, since that's the case, it's all a misunderstanding, this time it's my Jiang family, I'm sorry for the Mengguo Wen family."

Wen Ziran fell silent.

Outside the Fengyi Palace, there was a noisy sound, which made it difficult for people to calm down.

Only the terrible cry of a woman was heard, which sounded outside the temple.

A woman's voice was full of horror: "Don't catch my clothes, you crazy woman!!"

Some people in the temple looked out of the temple.

In just a few seconds, a woman dressed in pink staggered into the temple.

Everyone looked at it and recognized who this woman was.

Isn't this woman Jiang Hanxiu's new favorite Su Jinse during this time?

How did she get here?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Su Jinse knelt on the ground.

Her watery eyes were soft and helpless, and there were small drops of water hanging from her long eyelashes like butterfly wings.

Raising her head to look at Jiang Hanxiu, her eyes were focused and persistent.

It's like a young and innocent goblin.,Exudes an unconscious charm.。

Her tears dripped down, Chu Chu was pitiful: "The master of the house, you save me, this crazy woman, she actually stabbed me with a sword tonight, I was chased by her and had no way out, so I came to ask you for a way to live, master, save me, please, only you can save me."

Jiang Hanxiu saw his favorite woman crying, and his body trembled slightly.

He came over to help Su Jinse up, the distress on his face was not concealed at all, his eyes looked out of the hall, gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, it's okay, baby, don't cry, wait until the head of the family kills that slut......"

With that, he immediately ordered his subordinates: "Someone!" Drag the shallow slut into the temple. ”

Jiang Hanxiu completely forgot that at this moment, the people of the Mongolian royal family, the Luan Kingdom and the Fengluan clan, and the ministers were all watching this sudden farce. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Evil Emperor's Favorite Wife: The Fifth Miss Who is Crazy Against the Sky", and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~