Chapter 2 I marry

Emperor Cheng hugged his baby daughter distressedly, "Don't marry, don't marry, whatever cousin and cousin you want to marry, I can't see you doing this to yourself." ”

He seemed to have forgotten what he had just said in the Qianyuan Palace.

When Empress Ling, who was standing behind, heard this, her eyebrows furrowed, "Your Majesty, how can you be so indulgent to Chen'er?" ”

Yan Chuchen has been arrogant and domineering since he was a child, and he is willful, if he regrets marrying the martyr this time, he doesn't know what he will be like by the people.

Yan Chuchen gradually stopped crying, this was the time when she went on a hunger strike to marry Ling Shiyun and regretted her marriage.

Her father finally felt sorry for her, followed her wishes, and let her marry that person.

And Ling Shiyun used her status as a princess to steal the secret documents of the march, and instructed the bandits to pretend to be officials and soldiers everywhere to burn, kill and loot, paving the way for Ling Xiang to expose the righteous name of the people.

Thinking of the events of her previous life, she broke out in a cold sweat, and her crying stopped abruptly.

"I'll marry!"

Emperor Cheng, who hadn't kept up with the rhythm, was still howling: "Marry, marry, let's marry now!" ”

When Empress Ling heard that something was wrong, she frowned and wondered: "Who did you say you would marry?" ”

"Queen Mother, I want to marry Xuan Ruoyin." Yan Chuchen's eyes gradually became firm, Father and Queen Mother, in this life, I will protect you.

Xuan Ruoyin, who was still kneeling in the main hall, suddenly sneezed, where did the chill come from in these dog days?

Suddenly, a shadow fell before his eyes.

Immediately after, the shrill tone of the waiter fell.

"Fengtian carrier, Emperor Zhao said, Princess Jinlin Chuchen and Chiming Marquis Ruoyin will be married in the palace ten days later, and the princess will be given a mansion, Chiming Marquis does not have to call himself a concubine, and immediately return to the house to prepare for the wedding ceremony, Qing here!"

After reading the holy decree in his throat, Yu Nei shoved the holy decree into his hand, and immediately flashed it clean.

Xuan Ruoyin was stunned and held the holy decree, and his brain was down.

Didn't he come to get out of the marriage? Didn't the princess also want to marry him? Why is it now that the marriage is imminent, and it is ten days later?!

His face suddenly became gloomy, this princess of Chuchen, who was shameless, had already had an affair with Ling Shiyun, the son of the prime minister, and the news had spread to the frontier, did this mean that he wanted to buckle this green hat?

Yan Chuchen, as long as you have the courage to marry me, I will have a way to make you cry and run back to the palace!

……

Emperor Cheng and Empress Ling stayed in Yan Chuchen's palace for a while and left, but the marriage between Yan Chuchen and Xuan Ruoyin swept through the harem like a storm.

Yan Chuchen was lying on the bed, and her mind crossed the scenes that Xuan Ruoyin had paid for her in her previous life, angina.

Suddenly, a delicate voice came

"Chu Chen, how are you?"

Yan Chuchen raised his eyes, and saw Zhuo Wenjun, the daughter of the secretary of the ministry, running in anxiously.

Zhuo Wenjun is the companion and playmate chosen by the queen mother for her since she was a child, and she has been in and out of the palace freely since she was a child, and her well-behaved personality is even more loved by everyone.

She also liked Wen Jun very much before, because only she knew what she wanted, and she only showed her the weak side. However, it was this friend who colluded with Ling Shiyun to cause her royal family to die tragically, and it was she who offered Ling Shiyun to hang her on the city wall and expose her to the sun, so that she was humiliated and life was better than death!

The monstrous hatred made Yan Chuchen almost uncontrollably want to tear apart Zhuo Wenjun's ugly face.

She clenched her fists, endured the nausea in her heart, and pulled out a smile: "Well, Wenjun, I'm fine, it's just that I went on a hunger strike a while ago, and my body is a little weak." ”

"Does the emperor and queen still have to marry that reckless man?" Zhuo Wenjun looked at her worriedly, as if he was really worried about her.

If she hadn't known her face, Yan Chuchen would have thought she was worried about herself!

"Well, today I just got married in 10 days."

"What? How can that be, Ling ......" Zhuo Wenjun looked left and right, took out a delicate piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Yan Chuchen: "This is what Ling Gongzi asked me to give to you." ”

Yan Chuchen's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and his amber eyes looked straight at Zhuo Wenjun: "Oh? Did my cousin give it to me? ”

Zhuo Wenjun felt that Yan Chuchen's eyes were a little wrong, but he couldn't say anything, and shook his head: "Yes, Ling Gongzi heard that you were grounded, and he was very worried, tonight, the old place is waiting for you." ”

"Okay, see you soon."

The old place that Zhuo Wenjun said was a tea shop in the capital, called Jiang Zixuan.

Although it is not big, it is known for its secrecy, this is where she and Ling Shiyun often meet, and it is unforgettable.

Looking at Zhuo Wenjun's departing back, Yan Chuchen's eyes gradually became cold.

Knowing the news so quickly, it seems that there are a lot of eyeliner in the palace. But don't worry, you, you, and the people behind you, don't even think about running, I will make you pay ten times the price!

When night fell, Yan Chuchen was dressed in dark clothes and jumped over the palace wall.

Except for her father, queen mother and a few elder brothers, no one knows that she is a rare martial arts wizard in the Yan family for a hundred years, and at the age of 8, she has penetrated the Qingxuan Sutra of the Yan family under the leadership of her father, and she has been practicing martial arts in private all these years.

After a few leaps, Yan Chuchen arrived at Jiang Zixuan, on the second floor of the restaurant opposite, a pair of narrow eyes narrowed slightly, it was her, why was she here?

Yan Chuchen walked into the Yangzi No. 1 room familiarly, and a young man stood with his back to the door, a folding fan in his hand.

Hearing the movement at the door, he slowly turned around, and his jade face became more and more handsome under the glow of the moonlight.

But Yan Chuchen could only smell the stench emanating from under this handsome appearance.

She clenched her fists until her nails were embedded in her flesh, and she couldn't control her expression.

"Cousin." The still soft cry and the still sweet smile buried the coldness in the bottom of the eyes.

"Cousin Chuchen, do you know how much I miss you? These days, I can't read poetry and books, for fear that you will be wronged. Ling Shiyun's beautiful face was dyed with a trace of sadness, this resentful sadness was also her favorite point before, if she hadn't seen him become hideous.

"Cousin, what do you say? My father has set the wedding date for 10 days. Yan Chuchen looked worried.

When her words fell, Ling Shiyun's eyes widened instantly: "On the 10th, hasn't Your Majesty already relented?" ”

"I saw Xuan Ruoyin come back, did he say something to his father?"

"In such a hurry, there is no way." Ling Shiyun muttered in a low voice, and naturally picked up a glass of narcissus, and in the direction that Yan Chuchen couldn't see, the tail ring of his right hand turned, and a pinch of white powder had quickly integrated into the cup.

"What did you say, cousin?"

"Don't talk about this, cousin, you should be thirsty when you rushed over, drink a cup of high-quality narcissus first, cousin specially found it for you." Ling Shiyun said thoughtfully.

He looked at Yan Chuchen with burning eyes.

Yan Chuchen pursed his lips, thinking about what Ling Shiyun didn't dare to do to her now, took the cup of narcissus and drank it with his head up.

Immediately afterward, she felt a heat in her lower body surging into her heart, and the person in front of her was also a little blurry.

"Cousin, our marriage is inseparable from others, don't blame me, cousin, there's no way to do it, after tonight, the raw rice is cooked and cooked, and my uncle has to recognize it if he doesn't recognize it......"

The elegant and clean mask gradually collapsed, and Ling Shiyun approached Yan Chuchen with a strange smile, how could he still see the breeze and the moon on his body?

"This little face is really ......tender," Ling Shiyun stretched out his cocoon-peeling hand and stroked Yan Chuchen's face as smooth as mutton fat jade, his eyes flashing with greed.

Yan Chuchen's pretty face was abnormally red, and she only felt that the heat on her body made her about to explode.

She unconsciously tugged at her collar with her hand, revealing most of her snow-white skin.

The perennial practice of martial arts has made her more familiar with her body, and after a week of luck, she roughly knows that this scumbag has given her a glamorous drug, and the medicine is still very strong.

She was still negligent.

Yan Chuchen secretly scolded Ling Shiyun for being shameless in his heart.

"You know, my brother has always loved you the most, but you didn't wait for you to get married to let me move your body, today I let me wrap up the whole tea shop, you can make my brother hurt."

Looking at Ling Shiyun who was pulling the corners of her skirt and leaning up, Yan Chuchen gathered all the internal force of his body and pushed it to his acupoint, if he was not poisoned, it was estimated that he could kill this dog thief this time, but now, it could only make him temporarily paralyzed and sluggish.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Chuchen held on to the door frame and walked out.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw a black carriage.

The sensation from her body made her not think, she just wanted to run away.

It's too late, Ling Shiyun's bastard catches up with her, and it's over!