Chapter 82: Matching

Feng Yuanche and Ming Qianjue are eight years apart, if you put aside the identities of the two, they can be very good friends with each other. One is brave and good at fighting, the other is quick-minded, the two are like-minded, but the reality has forced the two away, he is the prince, and he is destined to stand in the perspective of a person in power, to maintain the country left by his ancestors, he can't help but guard against it!

He thought of the slender back, as well as the good food, and suddenly his mouth was a little greedy, and he smiled lightly, "Father, don't worry, there are thousands of worlds, one thing descends one thing, he is powerful, and there are people who can suppress him." ”

Emperor Feng Yuan's eyes flashed with a gleam, looking at his son's confident appearance, he was not very comforted, this child is also extremely good: "Don't sell Guanzi, do you have a countermeasure?" ”

Feng Yuanche evoked a meaningful smile: "Cousin, is she old enough to get married?" ”

When Emperor Feng Yuan mentioned this niece, he instantly had a headache, and he still had a twist on the desk, and he hated it a little: "I want her to point to a good family, but no one wants to marry." The only bloodline left by his sister, he wanted to make up for his debt to his sister and choose a good family for her, but she was not angry, ruined her reputation, and made a point where no one dared to marry.

"Father, don't point your cousin to anyone else!" Feng Yuanche solemnly instructed that Feng Nuanyang was the only person who could contain Ming Qianjue, although he didn't get along with them for a long time, but the strong feelings in Ming Qianjue's eyes couldn't deceive him, a twenty-eight-year-old man was just starting to fall in love, and that feeling was more turbulent than a flood.

"What, you like the warm sun?" The corners of Emperor Fengyuan's mouth twitched, and a gloomy look condensed in his eyes: "She is your cousin, the daughter of my sister, and there is no difference between her and Annan, if you marry her, it will be incest, I will never allow this kind of thing to happen!" ”

As if a basin of cold water was poured in the air, Feng Yuanche's blood was drenched in his heart, his eyes were stunned at first, looking at his father's gloomy face, he understood his words, and was speechless in an instant, "I want to ask my father to be the master, and promise her to Qianjue, not to me." "Although my cousin is beautiful and cooks well, he is not so beastly and likes his sister.

"Qianjue," the corners of Emperor Fengyuan's eyes flashed, he had such a thought before, "The current warm sun is not worthy of the Hades King, if I promise her to him, I am afraid that if I can't get married, I will offend people." "There are many generals under the Stygian Qianjue, all of whom are Feng Yuan's ministers of the humerus, if he gives a woman with a bad reputation to the Stygian Qianjue, I'm afraid these people will rebel.

"Father, you can rest assured that you will give him your cousin, he will be very happy and grateful to you," Feng Yuanche is very sure of this, an old man is tasting love, how fierce that desire should be, but he can't stand that little cousin, I'm afraid he will suffer some toss.

Emperor Feng Yuan quietly looked at the son who was looking at him, thinking of the person who his son had mentioned before that he could suppress the Immortal Thousand, a bright light flashed in his mind: "You found him?" He met Nuan Yang? Are you sure? ”

His heart suddenly became excited, if Shen Qianjue was willing to marry Nuan Yang, then he would become Ming Qianjue's uncle, and he would have a layer of kinship, so he didn't have to worry about him having different intentions.