Wei Wenchu adjusted his mood before returning to Zhengyang Palace, and then Emperor Wei stopped him and said, "Prince, it just happened that you came back." ”

Wei Wenchu sat beside Jiayang with a suspicious face, but saw that Jiayang's face was very pale and was about to ask her.

Emperor Wei opened his lips and said: "Prince, how about giving you Si Yayan, the second lady of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, as a side concubine?" ”

When Wei Wenchu heard this, he grabbed Jiayang's hand and refused: "Father, the son and Jiayang are newly married Yan'er, and they have a very good relationship, and they have no plans to take a concubine. ”

Unexpectedly, Emperor Wei waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, no man in the world has three wives and four concubines, and you are still the prince." ”

Wei Wenchu knelt in front of the hall and said: "The son does not want Nasi Yayan to enter the palace, and begs his father to take back his fate. All the ministers below whispered.

Wei Changning left his seat and knelt in front of the hall and said: "Now Changning only has Yan'er and a daughter left under his knees, and he just wants to find a good home for her." I thought that the prince and Yan'er had grown up together since childhood, but I never thought about it. After saying that, he cried and said, "Your Majesty, since the crown prince is unwilling, Changning will not be strong." ”

Emperor Wei was even more annoyed when he heard this: "Prince, you have been married for several months, and you should marry a few more concubines to open up branches and leaves for the royal family." There is no need to discuss this matter again, and he will marry Miss Zuo Xianger on the next day. ”

The hundreds of officials under the seat saw the wind and raised their glasses to the helm and congratulated: "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the left minister." Si Yuzong raised his glass and said, "You are polite." ”

At this time, Si Yayan was deeply happy when she saw Jiayang's pale face. She has been thinking about the prince for so many years, and she can finally marry him, and her mother's arrangement is exactly what she wants.

Wei Wenchu returned to his seat and grabbed Jiayang's stiff hand, but found that her fingertips were even colder. Sitting expressionlessly, there is no joy or sorrow to see.

Wei Wenchu had no choice but to ask Chen Rui what had happened, why he had only been out for a while, and his father was going to give Si Yayan to him.

Chen Rui whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty likes the wine at today's banquet very much, and the person who makes the wine is Wei Changning. His Majesty wanted to reward her, but she said that the only one who couldn't let go was Si Yayan, and Si Yayan and you were childhood sweethearts. After talking nonsense again, His Majesty said that he would give Si Yayan to you. ”

Wei Wenchu clenched his knuckles white when he heard this, you Wei Changning, you are so scheming. Knowing that she is the only princess in the court today, as long as she is not overly demanding, her father will agree to her. It was like this when she married into the Prime Minister's Mansion back then, and now it is like this, presumably it was the same when her father killed Yu'er.

It's just that at the moment, he can't guess Jiayang's mind at all, she has been expressionless since she came back from the palace, and her fingertips are getting colder and colder.

Sure enough, the next day, the father's holy decree arrived at the prince's mansion, which was nothing more than to say that Si Yayan was dignified and gentle, and she was knowledgeable. Wei Wenchu still had to bow down and thank him.

As soon as Chen Hai left, he threw the hot potato into Chen Rui's hands, only to see the housekeeper come and say: "Prince, the wedding date is scheduled for the sixteenth of next month, and now there is less than a month to go, do you need to prepare first?" ”

Wei Wenchu took the holy decree from Chen Rui's hand again and knocked it on the butler's head: "What are you going to prepare?" There's no need to prepare anything, since she wants to marry, let's marry! You just need to remember that there are only two masters in this prince's mansion, the king and the princess. ”

The warden nodded hurriedly and said, "The old slave remembers." ”

It's just that at this time, Jiayang's heart has no waves, if it was before, she would have cheered when she heard this. Now, I'm afraid that Nasi Yayan is the second Jiayang. Marry him wishfully and live by his wishful fantasies.

Today's Zuo Xiangfu is a busy scene, with an endless stream of embroidery and tailors. Si Muyu is dead, and a piece of Si Yayan's heart disease has been removed. Si Yue is gone, and now the Prime Minister's Mansion has only one daughter, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion has to revolve around her, this feeling Si Yayan enjoys it very much.

Without the scourge of Simuyu, the days passed quickly, and the day of marriage came in the blink of an eye.

There was no greeting, no banquet, no chapel, only a sedan chair to carry her in through the side door.

can finally marry him as she wishes, she can not care about these, Si Yayan sat on the bed with a smile on the corner of her mouth and waited for Wei Wenchu's arrival.

When Si Yayan was completely impatient, the maidservant who went to investigate came back and reported that he had rested at the crown princess.

She couldn't swallow this breath anymore, and smashed everything on the table.

Just as she was about to drop the porcelain vase on the stage to the ground, Yue'er grabbed her hand tightly and said, "Miss, this place is not as good as the Prime Minister's Mansion, Miss should be more restrained, so as not to be truthful." ”

When Si Yayan heard this, she put down the porcelain vase, and Yue'er hurriedly helped her to sit down in front of the dressing table: "Miss will get up early tomorrow to serve tea, and the slave will help Miss change her clothes." ”

Unexpectedly, she pushed Yue'er to the ground and scolded angrily: "Get out!" Then he got up and walked straight towards Ling Xiaoju.

Yue'er had no choice but to follow her, "bang, bang" Si Yayan knocked on the door loudly.

Hearing this, Jing Wen and the others hurriedly came over and grabbed Si Yayan's hand to continue knocking on the door, and said in a low voice: "The prince and the princess have rested, please go back!" ”

Si Yayan spread Jing Wen away, and shouted in her voice: "Does the crown princess even want to dominate the crown prince on the wedding night of the concubine?" ”

"Squeak" The door slowly opened at this time, and I saw Wei Wenchu standing at the door with only dirty clothes and messy hair, and there was anger between his eyebrows.

Si Yayan shamelessly leaned on his body and said coquettishly: "Prince, on the day of great joy, you can go back with your concubine!" ”

Wei Wenchu shook her off and said angrily: "Chen Rui! Give this crazy woman to me and bring her back to her Yiyun Residence! After saying that, he turned around to close the door, but Si Yayan took his hand and looked at him pitifully.

"Why are you so noisy?" Jiayang's voice came from inside the house. Wei Wenchu scolded in a low voice: "Chen Rui! ”

Chen Rui and a group of servants came forward to restrain Si Yayan's hands and feet, and arched his hand: "Niangniang, I'm offended!" With that, he carried her straight out.

"It's finally clean!" Jiayang whispered and turned over, Wei Wenchu lay on the bed and hugged her tightly into his arms, and had a good night's sleep.

"Ahh Wei Wenchu, who was sleeping, was awakened by this scream, and sat up with hazy eyes: "Jiayang, what's wrong?" ”

I saw Jiayang wrapping herself tightly with a brocade quilt, and when she heard Wei Wenchu say this, she buried her head in the quilt. I saw a few dark red marks on the sheets, "Ah! ”

Jiayang screamed and kicked Wei Wenchu under the bed, stumbling and opening his lips: "Prince, you, you, take advantage of people's danger!" ”

At this time, Wei Wenchu was amused and wanted to sit on the bed, but Jiayang stared at him with his eyes. He had no choice but to say: "Jiayang, you are so fickle, you will turn your face and not recognize people when you wake up." ”

As he spoke, he climbed onto the bed and approached her face and slowly opened his lips and said, "Jiayang, you weren't like this last night!" ”

Jiayang covered his head with the brocade quilt and said in a muffled voice: "How was I last night?" Is it difficult or did I force you to do it? ”

Last night...