The Pearl on the Emperor’s Crown - Chapter 100
The man said: “Giving a marriage is equal to getting married, it’s just a lack of ceremonies.”
“You’re talking nonsense! At best, it’s a fixed marriage.”
Yan Fengqin looked at Zhu Yi’s flushed face and smiled: “Well, it’s right to be a princess, it’s a marriage. The princess should also have the consciousness of being another’s fiancee, otherwise…”
Hearing the threat in the other party’s language, Zhu Yi looked at the other side vigilantly: “Otherwise…”
In the emperor’s big tent, the emperor also said to Xie Ying: “Shouxu, I am really ashamed of you, and I know that you are also happy to Xizhen. You are my nephew, and I am naturally more towards you, but the Queen Mother is really true. For Yan Fengqin, I can only put filial piety first.”
The empress dowager suddenly suffered from abdominal pain the night before she left. Now it is natural that the emperor can say whatever he wants.
The emperor said again: “I still have three princesses, what does Shouxu think…”
Xie Ying said: “The minister does not want to talk about marriage for the time being.”
The emperor nodded: “It’s okay, I’ll wait for a while.”
At this time Xie Ying, the emperor couldn’t stay longer, and had nothing to say, so he let him leave.
Zhu Yi worried that Xie Ying came to find her and ran into Yan Fengqin and drove her away, but Yan Fengqin was unwilling to leave: “The princess is so afraid that Xie Ying sees me with you? The person you are going to marry is me, so why should I avoid him? ?” Instead of leaving, he sat down by Ju Yi’s bed.
Zhu Yi was taken aback and said anxiously: “Get up quickly. You are not allowed to sit on my bed.” Seeing the other party deliberately playing a rogue and not listening to her at all, Zhu Yi calmly said: “If you don’t go out, then I will leave. “
Yan Fengqin stood up and said after Zhu Yichao walked out: “Don’t worry, princess, Xie Ying’s city is far deeper than you think. Even if he sees me, he won’t lose control.”
Zhu Yi turned a deaf ear, and as soon as she opened the door of the tent, she saw that what she was worried about had happened, and Xie Ying had already come out of the tent.
Seeing Zhu Yi’s nervous expression, Xie Ying knew who was in her tent. Xie Ying glanced at Chang Lin and the others, who was standing out of the tent, but with a dull look in his eyes, and took out the fresh fragrance for them to smell.
At this time, the night hadn’t fallen, and standing outside the tent was easy to be seen, and Xie Ying stepped into the tent.
Zhu Yi followed in, and saw the two men confronting each other in silence. The tent that had been considered lenient suddenly appeared cramped, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.
Zhu Yi was afraid that the two would do something in the tent, and took Xie Ying’s arm.
Yan Fengqin glanced at Zhu Yi’s small movements and said, “Third brother, the princess is a married woman from now on, you should forget about it.”
Hearing the words “women with husbands”, Xie Ying narrowed his eyes, whispered, and then looked at Zhu Yi.
Zhu Yi noticed that Xie Ying was looking at himself and raised his head to look at him. Xie Ying suddenly stroked Zhu Yi’s face, lowered her head as if no one else, and kissed Zhu Yi’s slightly opened lips fiercely as if she was about to swallow her into her abdomen.
Zhu Yi opened his eyes wide in surprise, is Yan Fengqin still there? But then she couldn’t think any more, closed her eyes and let him arbitrarily plunder. After she felt the pain on the tip of her tongue, she was hooped into her arms by the man again, with her face facing his chest. This is Xie Ying’s obsession with not wanting Yan Fengqin to see Zhu Yi being kissed.
Xie Ying looked at Yan Fengqin, whose fists had already squeezed, and said in a low voice, “Do you want to stay and watch? But I don’t have the habit of performing in public.”
The eyes of the two men met for a moment, and they were all cold and brutal beasts trying to choose people. Yan Fengqin looked at Zhu Yi, who was cleverly leaning in Xie Ying’s arms, and finally left first.
Hearing Yan Fengqin’s departure, Zhu Yi raised his hand to embrace Xie Ying’s waist, clinging to him, and taking the breath of peace of mind from the other party.
“Don’t be afraid of Yiyi.” Xie Ying embraced the petite and weak girl in his arms. Although she didn’t say anything, he understood what she thought. He bowed his head and kissed Ju Yi’s hair: “I won’t let you marry someone else.”
Zhu Yi’s body was slightly stagnant, and raised his head to look at him: “Xie Ying, I have never agreed to go with you before because I can’t rest assured of A Li. But now, A Li is the emperor’s only son, and I believe the emperor will never hurt him. , So, will you take me away, okay?”
“Okay, Yiyi will stay still for a few more days.”
Zhu Yi trusted Xie Yingzi wholeheartedly and nodded: “Then what do I need to do?”
The man’s fingers gently rubbed the girl’s delicate cheeks: “You don’t need to do anything, just don’t think about it.”
Xie Ying didn’t stay for long. When he left, Zhu Yi felt uncomfortable before returning to the tent after seeing the other party’s figure disappear completely.
In the middle of the night, Zhu Yi finished bathing in the wooden barrel. Geng Lu, who was waiting beside him, shook off the wide silk scarf quickly, while Mian Feng stretched out his hand to help her get up.
The delicate and white jade body appeared inch by inch, but before she stepped out of the bath tub, she saw a dark shadow outside the screen, shocked that Zhu Yi immediately retracted into the water and almost smashed her foot.
“Hey, my Xizhen, you have to be more careful.” It turned out that Concubine Tong walked in without letting Chang Lin Tong Chuan who was outside the account. She said, “Is it all right?”
Concubine Tong feels unexplained guilt towards her sister’s daughter in her heart, and treats each other more tenderly.
Seeing Zhu Yi still hiding in the water, Concubine Tong smiled and said: “In front of the mother concubine, why are you embarrassed? Come out soon.”
Zhu Yi couldn’t, so he stepped on the small bamboo stool to get out of the bathtub, and Concubine Tong’s eyes swept over the girl’s body. Seeing that there were no traces, he was a little relieved. At the same time, I admired in my heart that with such a beautiful body, it is no wonder Xie Ying knows the taste and is reluctant to let people.
Concubine Tong personally helped Zhu Yi to hang her long hair and sighed: “Xizhen was going to marry and leave me in a blink of an eye. I really can’t bear it. In the mother concubine’s heart, I always remember that you were the one who was stuck in the palace all day long. The little man of the concubine.”
Zhu Yi just listened quietly. Concubine Tong continued in a motherly tone: “The deputy Lin Supervisor of Qin Tianjian has rushed to figure out the auspicious time, and the wedding ceremony must be held on March 12 for a hundred years of marriage. Otherwise, it will hinder the children in the future. “
Zhu Yi was startled and didn’t dare to say: “March 12? How could it be too late, and… Didn’t it just leave Luling?” In the past, the emperor had to walk around for more than 20 days.
Concubine Tong nodded: “Exactly, so your father meant that you will leave with Yan Fengqin at the end of the encirclement, and try to rush back to Jingzhou for the wedding ceremony. As for your dowry and palace supplies, they will be together. Sending it to Jingzhou will not make you feel wronged.”
“If you can return to Jingzhou in time, it would be best. If you can’t make it, you can choose a beautiful place on the road to hold the ceremony. This is not without precedent. Princess Wenning, who once went to Tubo to make peace with her family and set her reputation for Taoism, was also held with the King of Tubo at the seaside. Big wedding. In short, the auspicious time of March 12 must not be missed.”
“As for your wedding gown, you choose the style yourself. You and the Needlework Bureau have already made it. You know this too. I brought the embroiderer over and will measure the size for you, and send it back to the palace at most. Your current fat and thin have changed slightly.”
To help Zhu Yi arrange his clothes, Concubine Tong first sent people to pass the embroidered woman, and then an old lady came in.
Concubine Tong said: “Let Doctor Zhou take the pulse for you.”
Zhu Yi knew that she couldn’t push, and stretched out her hand. She was still shocked that she could get married with Yan Fengqin so soon, so she saw Imperial Concubine Zhou Tong shook her head and went out without saying a word.
Concubine Tong opened the sandalwood box that she had prepared for a long time. Inside, there was a small white and rosy bead, the inside was somehow red liquid, and the outside was a layer of soft white film.
Concubine Tong said in a low voice: “This is Yuan Yuanzhu. If you use it when you round the room, you won’t be afraid of Yuanpa.”
Zhu Yi was panicked like a drum: “Mother concubine…” Beishang obviously came to hunt, why did he bring this kind of thing in advance? It proves that Concubine Tong knew that the emperor wanted to give her a marriage.
“My son, don’t think too much, the mother concubine just makes you feel at ease.” Concubine Tong said. “The mother concubine will continue to teach you other things in two days.”
At this time, Xie Ying and Rong Ting were standing in the shadow of a remote forest. Rong Ting handed Xie Ying a folded cloth paper and said: “The organs that I led the people to clothe are all circled on this map. However, the emperor must know that I will reveal it to you, so… this drawing is actually useless.”
The emperor knew that Rong Ting would reveal his internal information to Xie Ying, so he might send someone to set up another trap, but he might also use the mechanism set up by Rong Ting.
Rong Ting said, “Anyway, be careful when you walk around.”
Xie Ying replied: “I know.”
Xie Ying and Rong Ting separated quickly. After walking for a while, they saw a figure standing under the cypress tree in front of them.