Jiang Wanxiu saw this scene and hooked the corners of her lips with satisfaction.

The die is cast.

Nan Rongran marrying Cheng Yue'er as a concubine is a foregone conclusion.

Royal Palace, Upper Study.

The emperor looked at Nan Rongran in front of him, his face was majestic, "Rong Ran, why are you so reckless about the pregnancy of the daughter of the Cheng family, I bypassed you last time and covered it up, this time I was unmarried and pregnant, and it caused a storm in the capital, so how do outsiders view our royal family?" ”

"Father, son, minister......" Nan Rongran's face changed and changed.

He had just learned the news of Cheng Yueer's pregnancy, he hadn't touched Cheng Yue'er at all, and he didn't know who Cheng Yue'er's child was.

The shock of suddenly learning that Cheng Yue'er was pregnant was like a thunderbolt from the blue.

"What are you, if you have something to say, you can say it." The emperor said with a sinking face.

Nan Rongran's fists clenched under his robe, Cheng Yue'er was in the same boat as him, and knew many of his secrets, such as the incident between Leng Jinshuang and the eldest prince last time, and other ...... He can't do without the support of the Cheng family.

If you deny it now, it will be to tear your face with Cheng Yueer and the Cheng family, and Nan Rongran can't afford such consequences.

But if he wants to recognize a wild seed who doesn't know who it is, he really doesn't want to wear this green hat.

"Hmph." Seeing that Nan Rongran couldn't say a word for a long time, the emperor snorted coldly and said: "Now that the matter between you and the daughter of the Cheng family has become known to everyone, she is pregnant, and the matter of marriage should not be delayed. ”

It is a very troublesome thing for the prince and prince to get married, it just so happens that Nan Lingxuan is about to get married, and the palace has already arranged seventy-seven eighty-eight, Nan Rongran got married on the same day as him, and most of them are ready.

Otherwise, according to normal specifications, when she can get married, Cheng Yueer's stomach will not be able to cover it.

"Little Linzi, proclaim!" The Emperor said.

The big eunuch next to him immediately picked up a holy decree that had just been prepared and read it out, "Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said, there is a concubine of the Cheng family in the Prime Minister's Mansion today, and Cheng Yue'er, who is a five-grade boudoir, gentle and demure, dignified and beautiful, with both ability and political integrity, and gave the third prince Nan Rongran as the concubine, and the marriage was completed on April 23, and Qin this." ”

Nan Rongran's fists hidden under his sleeve robe trembled, and the hatred for Cheng Yue'er in his heart was monstrous.

He was forced to such a point by a woman.

But he had to need the support of the Cheng family.

He wanted to kill Cheng Yue'er now, but he couldn't.

"Erchen...... Compliance. ”

Nan Rongran endured the hatred in his heart and kowtowed to the emperor, "Thank you for your grace." ”

On April 23, the third prince and King Mo got married on the same day, marrying Cheng Yueer and Nuo Xinqi as concubines respectively.

The entire capital is lit up with lights and firecrackers to celebrate the two princes.

But in the same marriage room, there are now two completely different situations.

King Mo and his wife raised their eyebrows, Qin Se and Ming.

And in the marriage room of the Three Princes' Mansion, Nan Rongran drunk himself, but he couldn't numb himself.

Cheng Yue'er waited left and right, but she didn't see Nan Rongran picking Xipa.

He's been in for half an hour, is he too drunk and drunk?

Cheng Yue'er had to take off the Xipa by herself, and saw Nan Rongran's face sinking like water, sitting at the table alone, drinking glass after glass.

"Third prince, it's not too early, let's rest first." Cheng Yue'er said shyly.

Nan Rongran sneered, "Cheng Yue'er, you are really a good means, I am worried that I will not marry you, so I am pregnant with a wild seed who I don't know, and force me to admit that you are very good to wear such a big green hat to this king." ”

"Third prince, this is the night...... Only that time, otherwise who else could it be......" Cheng Yue'er hurriedly said.

Nan Rongran was disdainful, "Who knows who you followed after this." ”

was forced to marry Cheng Yue'er, and after drinking some wine, Nan Rongran no longer maintained an elegant hypocrite.

Cheng Yue'er was humiliated, her face pale, "I am infatuated with the third prince, if it weren't for you, there would be no such accident, but you doubt me so much." ”

"It's so nice, why did you expose the fact of pregnancy and force this king to marry you, this wild seed, you quietly tell this king, this king will naturally let you beat it, but you take another man's child to marry me, Cheng Yue'er, so you dare to say that you love me?" Nan Rongran grabbed Cheng Yue'er's collar and said fiercely.

This is simply the greatest humiliation for him.

Seeing this, Cheng Yue'er panicked: "I don't want to either, it's all Jiang Wanxiu's fault, I fell ...... it."

"Hmph, you wouldn't know you were pregnant? Blame Jiang Wanxiu? I think you fell on purpose. Nan Rongran sneered.

"I don't know...... The third prince ......" Cheng Yue'er was teary-eyed, "You don't like this child, I will kill it immediately, I will not let this shame be born, third prince, you can rest assured." ”

Hearing this, Nan Rongran snorted coldly, "Now that my father values the fetus in your womb very much, how do you want to get rid of it?" You have to force this king to marry you, okay, this king will marry you as you wish, but you don't think that this king will touch a hair of your hair, and you will live a person's wedding night. After speaking, Nan Rongran brushed his sleeves and left.

Cheng Yue'er's face turned pale, "Three princes, three princes, don't leave me, three princes." ”

Nan Rongran walked out of the wedding room, and was blown by the cold wind outside, and woke up for three minutes.

Leng Xiao, who was waiting outside the door, hurriedly said, "Lord, why did you come out?" ”

"The princess is pregnant, and this king is afraid of hurting her if she drinks too much, so take good care of her." Nan Rongran returned to the appearance of an elegant gentleman in front of the people, turned around and left.

Because of today's wedding of the two princes, the night market in Beijing stayed all night without curfew, and it was lively.

Sisters Jiang Wanxiu and Jiang Muyun walked on the street with the maids, looking at the juggling here for a while, and the circus there for a while, laughing and laughing.

As soon as she walked onto a stone arch bridge, she looked up and saw Song Chen coming up from the opposite step, looking straight at her.

Such a coincidence? Could it be that Song Chen sent someone to find out where she was?

"Jiang Wanxiu."

Song Chen looked at her, and Jiang Wanxiu also looked at him.

The two of them just stood on the bridge, surrounded by people coming and going, and the street lights were like daylight.

Jiang Muyun and a few maids stood by the bridge waiting for Jiang Wanxiu and didn't disturb them to talk.

"Why is Uncle here?" Jiang Wanxiu asked.

Song Chen's voice was hoarse, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I want to see you." ”

"What are you doing with me?" Jiang Wanxiu's tone was indifferent.

In the next second, Song Chen stared at her, "I saw the third prince and King Mo marrying today, and my heart was touched, and I thought of you, I really want to see how you look in your wedding dress." ”

"Uncle said with a smile, where can Wanxiu be the uncle's wife, I ...... with the son" Jiang Wanxiu pointed out.

Hearing this, Song Chen said emotionally: "I know that you are not voluntary, you have to be so wronged for me...... My heart for you has never changed... I understand that you are willing to stay by his side for my sake......" This is what he really said.

As soon as the words fell, a magnetic and cold voice came from behind him, shouting at Jiang Wanxiu, "Madam." ”

The man in red didn't know when he came, so he walked straight to Jiang Wanxiu's side, put one hand around her shoulder, and looked at Song Chen as if he had sworn sovereignty.

In fact, when Jiang Wanxiu went out, Song Yuanxi had been secretly protecting.

"Yuan Xi." Song Chen's face instantly regained its elegant and elegant style, "I just happened to meet Miss Jiang on the road, so you were together?" ”

With a fierce flash in his eyes, Song Yuanxi said lightly: "I'll pick up my wife back, it's not early, so I won't catch up with my uncle." ”

Although Jiang Wanxiu was angry with Song Yuanxi, she gave him face in front of outsiders, and she was very cooperative, with a bright smile on her lips, "Let the prince worry, the street is lively today, and he is greedy for fun for a while, and he forgets the time." ”

"It's okay, if Madam likes it, I'll accompany you to continue shopping." Song Yuanxi didn't expect Jiang Wanxiu to give herself a smile, so gorgeous, she was fascinated.

It's the first time I've smiled so beautifully at myself for so many days.

The next second, Jiang Wanxiu pursed her lips and smiled, "That's not good, Shizi's injury has not healed, the doctor said that you have to stay in bed more, let's go back." ”

The simple conversation between the two of them abused Song Chen in front of him a lot.

Although he still felt that Jiang Wanxiu was acting for him, he only felt even more uncomfortable when he saw them so affectionate.

The two people in front of him smiled at themselves, and turned to leave, leaving him standing alone, watching their departing figures from afar.

After a while, the two of them arrived at the door of Yunxiao Pavilion, although they lived in a courtyard, one was in the south and the other was in the north, and the dormitory was quite far away.

Jiang Wanxiu was about to return to her residence when she heard Song Yuanxi make a very blunt excuse: "I found an endgame on the ancient chess game, and I couldn't solve it for three days, and my wife helped me with the staff?" ”

If you can't even break the chess game, you won't be able to watch it yourself.

Jiang Wanxiu was powerless to complain about this excuse.

But in the face of such a hard excuse, she just nodded more stubbornly, "Okay." ”

The two went to Song Yuanxi's study together.

The candle flame is warm, the charcoal fire is warm, a game of chess, two people sit opposite each other.

Outside the window, the night is dark, and the chess pieces in the house are silent.

Pair of shadows.

Comfortable and quiet

After a few days, Jiang Wanxiu moved back to Jiang's house, after all, she had been living outside, and the impact on the Jiang family was not good, and at Jiang Wanxiu's insistence, Song Yuanxi also reluctantly agreed.

Maybe it was affected by Nan Rongran's marriage to Nan Lingxuan, or Jiang Wanxiu moved back, Song Yuanxi wanted to marry Jiang Wanxiu back home in the past few days.

Finally, a decision was made in his brain.

The next day, inside the palace.

Song Yuanxi walked into the imperial study, and when the old emperor saw him, his frowns tightened a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Yuanxi, you are here, come here, these folds have been approved for me...... These old ministers, usually have to talk at length about things the size of sesame seeds, and I really have a headache to watch. ”

The old emperor ordered people to move these folds in front of Song Yuanxi, and the justices on the side were ready to read them to him word for word, but Song Yuanxi raised his hand and stopped him.

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" The old emperor took a slow sip of tea and asked.

Song Yuanxi's voice sounded in the imperial study.

"The minister wants to ask the emperor for a marriage decree."

The old emperor was stunned, stopped drinking the tea, and sat up a little straighter.

"Marriage? Whose marriage is given? ”

"Miss Jiang Wanxiu, the servant of the Ministry of Ministers, swears that she will not marry in this life."

"Jiang Wanxiu?" The old emperor furrowed his brows.

Song Yuanxi nodded solemnly, "Yes." ”