The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

Imperial study room

The emperor looked at Lin Xiangye who was kneeling on the ground with a smile on his face, waved his hands, and said, "Lin Aiqing, please stand up." With a friendly look, he signaled the eunuch to sit down.

Lin Xiangye couldn't postpone it, so he had to bow again to thank: "My humble minister, thank you, Your Majesty."

"Aiqing, I invited Aiqing here today because I have something I want to ask Aiqing." The emperor said slowly: "I heard that Aiqing has a pair of young daughters who are beautiful and beautiful, and they are rare talents in the world." A beautiful daughter's house."

Hearing this, Lin Xiangye thumped in his heart, as if he understood what the emperor called him to come today.

"Your Majesty, the rumors are unbelievable. The daughter of a humble official is just the appearance of a willow. How can she be worthy of being both talented and beautiful?"

Lin Xiangye was a little worried. Yin'er was a good child, but Xiaoran's ancestor could not be provoked. If the emperor wanted to play with this ancestor, he might not necessarily buy it.

"Aiqing is humble." The emperor seems to be in good spirits: "How about this? I will be a matchmaker today and give a marriage to Princess Zhaohua. As for Aiqing's eldest daughter, I will leave it to Aiqing to decide what to do." How can I say that Zhaohua is also my princess, so I have to care about it."

He was really afraid of what would happen, Lin Xiangye would rather exchange the two daughters, his heart was agitated, but he said in his mouth: "Everything is up to the emperor."

"My nephew, Zhang Qing, is outstanding in appearance, unsurpassed in talent, and has the talent of the top scholar. He is a rare talent. Since ancient times, it has been said that a man is a man and a woman is beautiful. I see that these two are a natural match. What does Ai Qing think!"

Lin Xiangye was very happy in his heart. He saw the emperor's great love for Mr. Xu. He was naturally very happy that his daughter could marry such a person, but he had always planned to use Lin Qingran to buy her off. For King Yun, it would be more perfect if Yin'er were to marry her.

However, he didn't dare to disagree at this time, so he nodded quickly: "The emperor is wise."

It's just that after saying this, he felt a little nervous in his heart. He always felt that Lin Qingran would definitely not agree to the emperor's insistence on bringing these two together. Caused a catastrophe, which would implicate the Prime Minister's mansion.

But then I thought about it, Lin Qingran is a womanizer, she has a lot of courage, could it be possible that she can still resist the order and disrespect?

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The elegant room in Phoenix Tower

Xu Changqing was still sitting quietly, Ruyu's handsome face did not fluctuate in the slightest, if it weren't for the slight trembling between the wings of his nose, it would almost make people think that he is an ice sculpture at all.

I don't know how long it took before Long Da's figure appeared in front of the Phoenix Tower, and he pushed the door lightly and entered.

"Master, the emperor has just issued an order to marry you and Princess Zhaohua!" Long Da replied with a bow.

Ruyu's handsome face finally fluctuated slightly. Although it was extremely subtle, one could still see the faintly flowing emotions in his heart because of the news. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his long eyelashes were trembling slightly. The clouds and mist around him dispersed, clearly reflecting the light of a speck of colored glaze.

A bright and beautiful light flashed in his eyes, Long Da lowered his head and waited quietly, after a while——

"I see, step back!" Xu Changqing spoke slowly, with a calm emotion, and no emotion could be heard.

Long Da was startled, it was obvious that the master loved the princess deeply, although he was stupid, he still had this vision, but he didn't understand why the master not only didn't have the slightest joy, but instead had a faint sense of humor. Sadness, even if it is hidden in his heart, but he has been with the master for many years, and he will not fail to feel it.

Although Long Da was puzzled, he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately retreated.

Xu Changqing suddenly picked up the white porcelain wine glass on the table and drank it down, with a wry smile on his lips: the wine turned into tears of lovesickness when it entered the heart of sorrow.