Chapter 252: The Ninth Princess is here

Fang Xu looked at her eyes full of hope, was silent for a long time, and said lightly, "Sister Zhu Yan just wants to leave her husband?" When he does such a bad thing, don't you have no hatred in your heart? ”

"I hate, how can I not hate?" Zhu Yan gritted his teeth, and a trace of anger welled up in his eyes.

"I hate him for being full of sweet words, for tricking me into going to the capital but not caring for me, hating him for being amorous and debauched and making me lose face, and hating him for being selfish and hypocritical in endlessly arranging in front of my son, causing my mother and son to be separated."

"If you can...... I wish I could live again, pinch him to death before he is young......"

Zhu Yan closed his eyes painfully and said in a low voice, "But he is now the powerful grandfather of the country, I can't help him, and I can't pull you into the water." ”

Fang Xu hooked his lips, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, "It's enough for Sister Zhu Yan to have this thought." ”

Zhu Yan raised his eyes ignorantly and muttered, "What do you mean......

"I've got you covered." Fang Xu looked sideways at the jade bracelet on the table, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "I will accept this bracelet, and I will also make up your friend." ”

Zhu Yan was startled for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Are you really willing to help me?" ”

"Nature." Fang Xu had a faint smile on his lips, and wrote lightly, "I don't like him either." ”

Zhu Yan was overjoyed, and sat up straight, unable to hide the excitement in his tone, "Then you have thought of a way?" ”

Fang Xu held the stove in his hand, lowered his eyebrows, and said softly, "This matter is very simple, as long as Sister Zhu Yan is willing, it is very easy to take it." ”

When Zhu Yan heard this, he nodded hurriedly, "I'm willing, I'm willing to do anything!" ”

Fang Xu looked her up and down, with scrutiny in his eyes, and said quietly, "Follow me to the streets, go buy two clothes, add some fat powder, and change your appearance." ”

Zhu Yan has a good foundation, but because of Qi Chong's requirements, he didn't dare to draw his eyebrows and wipe his lips, he didn't dare to wear bright clothes, and even the ornaments on his head were very good.

Zhu Yan didn't figure out Fang Xu's brain circuit for a while, he was stunned in place, and when he came back to his senses, he had already been pulled out of Yongcheng Houfu by Fang Xu's hand.

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Ningshou Palace

Concubine Xiao looked at the holy decree in front of her, tears couldn't stop slipping, and she smashed on her knees, "Obviously I have worked hard, why is this still the result......"

Yuan Mi sat beside her, seeing her crying sadly, she comforted softly, "The mother concubine doesn't have to be sad, marrying the Turks was asked by the ministers themselves, as a princess, she is admired by all the people, and she should do something for the people." ”

"But why is it my daughter?" Concubine Xiao couldn't cry, and hugged Yuan Mi's shoulders tightly, "Mi'er......"

Yuan Mi sighed, rested her head on the shoulder of the concubine, and said softly, "This is the responsibility of the sons, don't cry the concubine, the fourth emperor brother is a good person, he is now on the throne, he will definitely not treat the Xiao family harshly." ”

"Mi'er......" Concubine Xiao had tears in her eyes, trembling her fingertips, caressing her little face, eager to engrave her appearance in her heart, "Knowing this, the mother might as well be tougher, marry you to Xie Li of Yongcheng Houfu, or the Shao family's ......"

When Yuan Mi heard this, she felt funny in her heart, "Mother concubine don't mess with the mandarin duck spectrum, Xie Li has someone in his heart, and he can't be forcibly demolished, Shao Yunzhi is unreliable, and marrying is also a nest." ”

Yuan Mi held her hand and persuaded with a smile, "Mother, marrying Ji Cheng is not necessarily a bad thing, that day ...... If it weren't for him, Erchen would have died under the sword of the eldest brother a long time ago. ”

"From this point of view, he has the ability to protect his sons, and if he goes to the Turks, he may not be wronged."

Concubine Xiao couldn't answer for a while, her eyes were full of grief.

"Now that the decree has been given, it is too late to say anything." Yuan Mi leaned on her arms and whispered, "Erchen has his own path to go, and he can't stay under the wings of his mother for the rest of his life." ”

Concubine Xiao put her arms around her shoulders and regretted not being at the beginning.

By the time Yuan Mi came out of Ningshou Palace, it was already afternoon.

Yuan Mi walked slowly in the palace, with no superfluous look on his face, and he couldn't see joy or sorrow.

Qiu Yu walked behind her and said cautiously, "Where are you going, princess?" ”

Yuan Mi's footsteps paused slightly, Ji Cheng's demonic face inexplicably appeared in his mind, his mind moved, turned his head sideways, and whispered, "Go and see my fiancΓ©." ”

Qiu Yu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly spoke, "The Turks came and brought new protons, so the emperor asked Ji Cheng Gongzi to move outside, and now he is not in the palace." ”

Yuan Mi disagreed, and said softly, "Then go out of the palace and take a look." ”

Qiu Yu hurriedly stopped and persuaded in a low voice, "Princess, you will get married the day after tomorrow, and you can't ...... with your husband for the first three days."

"It's noisy." Yuan Mi glanced at her, snorted lightly, turned around and left.

"Princess!" Qiu Yu wanted to cry without tears, so he had to raise his heels.

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Chaohua House

Ji Cheng closed his eyes and sat on the edge of the couch, his legs bent at will.

There was a man sitting below, with thick braids, a long beard, and different clothes from Ji Cheng, chattering to him.

Seeing Ji Cheng's lazy posture, the man frowned unhappily, and asked in a deep voice, "Third Prince, can you hear what the subordinates are saying?" ”

"What do you need me to know?" Ji Cheng closed his eyes, and his tone couldn't hear joy or anger, "Investigate Dayan, it's easy to say, why didn't my father come to be this proton himself?" ”

"Third Prince, please be careful." The man's brows were tightly knit and his tone was not good, "If this word reaches the ears of the Khan, you are afraid that you will suffer a lot!" ”

"If this word spreads......" Ji Cheng opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "I will cut off your head, chop it up and feed it to the wolf." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly turned pale.

Ji Cheng looked at him funny, and spit out lightly, "Don't you want to go?" ”

"The Khan's orders have been brought to his subordinates, and it is your choice whether the third prince does it or not." The man gritted his back molars and said in a low voice, "My subordinates just hope that the third prince will not forget the oath he made in front of the Khan. ”

A trace of trance flashed in Ji Cheng's eyes, and his memory drifted away.

He had knelt in the snow for two whole days, without any dignity, and only begged the man to spare his mother for the sake of father and son.

Later, he was exhausted, fainted, and his mother died, and he didn't even deserve to have a coffin, so he rolled it up with a straw mat and threw it outside.

When he woke up and searched, he only found the wreckage of one place.

Before he got out of his mother's first seven, he was thrown to Dayan by his biological father, and as a proton, he was bullied.

Thinking of the broken bones and internal organs scattered on the ground, Ji Cheng's breathing was a little unsteady, and he stared at the man, his eyes becoming more and more terrifying.

Back then, it was he who knelt on the ground, used his head as a guarantee, and vowed to become the sharpest sword in the Turks, so that he was saved from death and survived in the world.

Now that the memory that has been sealed for many years has been awakened again, the hatred in his heart has become a little heavier, and his body can't stop trembling.

When reason was on the verge of dissipating, the voice of a small servant came from outside.

"Third Prince, the Ninth Princess of Dayan is here."