I don't know if Pei Qingran has a letter, anyway, Jiang has already said it when he listens to his obedience, and what he said is very true.

When Pei Qingran asked her about the story of the two in previous lives.

Jiang was a little sleepy when he heard this, and he didn't bother to talk so much, so he sat on the chair and supported his face and said a very simple and rude sentence: "You love me, love me to death." ”

“……”

The corners of Pei Qingran's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

The more beautiful the woman said, the less credible she became, and he really believed in her ghost.

Jiang listened to the lazy yawn and got up and walked towards the inner hall.

"I'm asleep, you go back and wait for the decree to come down and I will marry you."

Pei Qingran looked at the slender and boneless figure, stepped forward, pulled Jiang Tingting's wrist, and kissed the corner of her lips when she turned around.

"You forgot about that."

After Pei Qingran finished kissing, he slipped away.

Jiang shook his head and smiled, yawned, and fell asleep......

~~~

Next

Pei Qingran received a holy decree from the palace.

The whole country was surprised.

The son of the Pei family, who was abandoned by the empress, escaped the fate of being imprisoned, and became the imperial husband, which is simply a big winner in life.

This has to make people with a heart suspect that this is a situation that the empress has laid out a long time ago, first pretending to abandon Pei Qingran, letting the Pei family abandon it, then dealing with the Pei family, and finally welcoming back Pei Qingran.

After Pei Qingran received the holy decree, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

That's nice......

The holy decree is written in black and yellow, and the wedding date is set for half a month later.

Pei Qingran became the only imperial husband of the empress, which is the preference of Wen Zhiyu for a lifetime and a couple.

Ever since he knew about Jiang Tingting's marriage with Pei Qingran, Wen Zhiyu has been in a very bad mood, and he doesn't know why, he feels a kind of depression and discomfort that is obviously his own but suddenly snatched away......

At first, the empress wanted to marry him as the imperial husband, and if he was not willing to refuse, the imperial husband position should be his.

But does he care about the position of the imperial husband, Wen Zhiyu was a little confused for a while.

He doesn't seem to have the heart to find Mu Qingqing anymore, Mu Qingqing may have abandoned him......

All women in this world are the same.

When Prime Minister Wen came to knock on Wen Zhiyu's door, Wen Zhiyu was borrowing wine to kill his sorrows.

"What are you doing in broad daylight?"

Prime Minister Wen furrowed his brows and snatched the wine glass from Wen Zhiyu's hand.

Wen Zhiyu's cheeks were red on both sides, his brain was a little dizzy, and he stood up slowly.

"Mother, I...... Regretted it. ”

"Regrets?" A sharp light flashed in Prime Minister Wen's eyes.

"I regret it... I want the throne of the emperor... I want to be the royal husband... The Queen's only ......"

Wen Ziyu couldn't speak clearly, and Prime Minister Wen put the wine glass heavily on the table.

"Nonsense, son, do you remember our great cause, how can you cherish her position as the imperial husband of Jiang Tingting."

Wen Zhiyu saw that her mother was a little angry, as if she had sobered up a few times but was not fully awake, and she was unwilling to whisper.

"Mother, the son is not nostalgic for the position of the royal husband, the son just wants to ask for the heart of one person..."

Wen Zhiyu didn't feel that he liked Jiang Tingting, but Jiang Tingting's kindness to Pei Qingran made him envious and unwilling, and he didn't know why he had this thought.

Prime Minister Wen took a deep breath.

"You have to remember that Jiang Ting's favorite is the Pei family's. And our great cause will never allow nostalgia for children and daughters. ”

"Son, when my mother ascends the throne, I will definitely find an affectionate and sincere woman for you."