Today's Prime Minister's Mansion, although not as lively as the wedding day, but also a group of jubilant, firecrackers in the convoy is about to arrive when they are about to sound, red pieces of paper like petals flying around, sprinkled with flowers, like a goddess scattered flowers.

Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, there were already many people standing at the door, and even the Prime Minister was given a day off, and almost everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion was waiting here.

Etiquette in the feudal period, although the princess is not as high as the queen concubine, but it is also higher than the rank of ordinary officials, the royal nobility is heaven, as long as the royal name is crowned, even if it is a beggar, it will enjoy the general treatment like a feudal prince.

Moreover, this princess is still the wife of the only prince in Yanguo, and her wife is valued by her husband, which can be said to be higher than any concubine in the emperor's harem except for the queen. plus the one who came with him, but there is also the prince, this is the most important thing.

The carriage stopped, Shangguan Ye was the first to get off, the two seemed to enter a cold war, Murong Qiufeng sighed, and also walked out with his head down, turning his head sideways, but saw Shangguan Ye standing by the carriage, stretching out his hand to him, with a faint smile on his face.

He was slightly stunned, his heart was unconsciously tight, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the people around him, and he couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, but he was just making a scene.

He also quickly collected his emotions, pursed his lips, and tried his best to have a smile on his face, but no matter how he looked at it, he was a little pale and weak, and stretched out his hand and put it in Shangguan Ye's hand.

Shangguan Ye immediately held his hand, and then guided him to slowly get out of the carriage, and as soon as he got out of the car, he took her in his arms again, and his movements were natural and familiar, as if he had done it many times, and it was also a matter of course.

This time, Murong Qiufeng didn't refuse anything, pursed his lips, and let Shangguan Ye take the lead.

It is estimated that Shangguan Ye was also afraid that his emotions would be difficult to control and accidentally said something wrong, so he excused himself that his throat was uncomfortable, he couldn't talk too much, and his body couldn't be too tired, so he also ended up quiet, and even the prime minister's wife wanted to pull him to talk well, but Shangguan Ye's amiable excuse refused.

And he also took this opportunity to know about Yun'er's situation, and knew from their conversation that Shangguan Ye's excuse for them was that Murong Qiufeng was appreciated by the prince and wanted to train him well, and it happened that Yu Wenhui was going back to China, so he asked him to escort him back, and by the way, he had a good relationship with Yu Wenhui, and then arranged for him to learn some things at the border, and he would not come back for the time being.

Murong Qiufeng was actually a little moved in his heart, although it was a transaction, but no matter from which point of view, it was Shangguan Ye who suffered, and in this way, it seemed that he was obviously sabotaging his affairs, but he was still helping him, which made his already guilty heart even more guilty, thinking that even if he lost this life, it would not be enough to pay him back one-ten-thousandth.

Murong Qiufeng's excessive quietness made Shangguan Ye a little worried, and he suddenly couldn't grasp his thoughts, because what happened in the car before made him afraid that he would have some psychological rejection or something, and it seemed that he was still pushing him too hard.

When the prime minister returned to the door, he just went back to see the tea, and they didn't stay long, and they didn't even leave a meal, so they moved their positions and entered the palace.

Murong Qiufeng was already very tired, even if Shangguan Ye supported and supported him throughout the whole process, he still felt a little weak and unable to do anything.

"Bear with me, and when you get to the palace, you can get rid of these first." Shangguan Ye hugged him and let him lean on his shoulder, and his hand gently pressed the acupoint on his waist, soothing the nerves and muscles, and frowned a little distressedly.

Murong Qiufeng leaned on him lazily, and he didn't care about any awkwardness or not, it seemed that when all subconscious habits were used to acting, it was not so difficult to accept, or it could be said that he had gone from being powerless to forcing himself to get used to it.

As soon as the carriage entered the palace, Shangguan Ye did not go to see the emperor immediately, but took Murong Qiufeng back to the palace where he was originally located, although he no longer lived there, he was still clean and tidy.

After putting Murong Qiufeng down, Shangguan Ye ordered someone to prepare some more comfortable clothes, and also tried to help him wash his face and remove his makeup.

Murong Qiufeng hurriedly restrained his movements, Shangguan Ye was doing things in a hurry, and before he came back to his senses, he had already arranged everything properly, but he was like this, if it was for a woman, he might really be a good husband, but he was a man.

"Lord, I'll come by myself."

"This is not the palace, well, you should get used to these earlier, close your eyes and rest first, otherwise you will be more tired when you wait." Shangguan Ye patted his hand and said soothingly.

Murong Qiufeng remembered that this was already the palace, he put down his hand a little dejected, and closed his eyes obediently, but he was more and more lost in his heart, but he also became more and more regretful, the prince is indeed a good husband, if his sister marries him, he will definitely be very happy, it's a pity.

is so gentle, even if he knows that it is fake, even if he is a man, he feels very warm, let alone a woman.

Shangguan Ye is tired of this, since he was a child, he has always been served, except for handling himself by himself, he has not served anyone, but if this job is for Murong Qiufeng, it is something that he can't ask for and is satisfied.

The palace maids waiting on the side were all shining with envy, looking at the princess treating the princess so gently, the favor in his eyes made everyone envious, the princess was really good, not only born well, beautiful, but also married to such a good family, in their eyes, he is the happiest princess in the world.

It took some time, carefully disposed of the full head of golden hairpin and jade, gently followed the silky hair with his hand, and played with it a little lovingly, gently pressed Murong Qiufeng's shoulder with one hand, looked at the figures of the two in the bronze mirror, sighed, and made people bend over, "Feng, in fact, what I said in Xiangfu is true." ”

Murong Qiufeng was stunned, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the two people in the mirror, a little distracted, and looked at Shangguan Ye's soft expression, as if he had returned to the past, this was the second time that Shangguan Ye had called him by his name since he entered the palace. Without indifference and detachment, he was in a trance, words, what words?

"I appreciate you very much, I have seen you since the beginning, I didn't lie about this, I do plan to take you under my command, but this time there was some accident, the process is different, these days, the angry, are angry, I hope you don't linger anymore, be yourself, I admire, or Murong Qiufeng, who used to talk freely, instead of you who are depressed and looking forward to the future, let's go back to the previous way of getting along, okay, forget these things, if you really want to repay something, In the future, some people need your help, maybe I really want to go to the battlefield again in a few years, and then you will be my military advisor. ”

"Lord Wang, how can Qiu Feng be virtuous, and now that he has done such a wrong thing, Qiu Feng has lost this qualification." Murong Qiufeng smiled bitterly lonely.

"There is no qualification, Qiu Feng, you are a talent, and you are also a person who can be befriended, I don't want to lose you like this, relax, it's better to be like this, for a year, you live in the palace within a year, and still as a princess, after a year, you can regain your freedom, and then you choose to stay or not, I won't force you, and the debt between us will also be written off, how?"

"Lord Wang, why are you ......" Murong Qiufeng couldn't help but stand up, a little excited, but he still cared about the people around him, and didn't say it halfway through.

Shangguan Ye knew what he wanted to say, smiled slightly, and patted him on the shoulder as he had done in the previous brother mode, "Maybe we fall in love." Okay, let's go change first, I'll go out first. Don't overthink it. ”

Shangguan Ye walked in a chic manner, but his words not only did not make Murong Qiufeng feel relaxed, but made him even more entangled by demons, if he wanted to recover, I am afraid that he would have to work harder in the future.

To some extent, this can also be said to be self-inflicted.