Concubine is always arrogant

Chapter 15 Dull, Not Forceful

Yan Jiuxuan would agree so simply, even Murong Chenyi didn't think of it.

The person who had vowed to marry Yan Jiuxuan just now suddenly stopped talking. Everyone thought it was the Eighth Prince who regretted it, and there were meaningful smiles on their faces, intending to see Yan Jiuxuan's joke.

Even the emperor was a little confused at this moment, looked at Murong Chenyi, "Old Ba, what else do you want to say?"

After being told by the emperor, Murong Chenyi finally came to his senses, a smile gradually bloomed on his face, and he saluted the emperor with his hands together, "Go back to father, Chen Yi was so happy that he didn't react for a while, thank you for your success. "

So the matter was settled like this, and everyone seemed to be having a dream. As for the specific date, the emperor said that it would be better to ask the national teacher when the time came, and the national teacher would decide one and choose an auspicious day.

The national teacher is a very special existence in the court. He is very mysterious and his origin is unknown. When the emperor was on a trip, he was rescued by the national teacher. The national teacher originally wanted to leave directly, but the emperor insisted on keeping him. It is to go to the national teacher for help when there is a problem. Although the national teacher usually does not like to participate in the national teacher, but he has been said to be a practitioner in the national teacher's mansion, but he can always give the emperor the best help at the most appropriate time. In addition, whether the other party has a heart for fame and fortune, the emperor valued this person even more.

Now that the emperor said that he would ask the national teacher to point out an auspicious day, it means that the emperor really agreed. Once the national teacher opened his mouth to set a time for this matter, no one could change it.

When Yan Weizhi heard that the emperor said that he wanted to find a national teacher, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart. Maybe when the national teacher said that his daughter's fate was not here and that he was not suitable for the Eighth Prince, then his daughter would still be married. Give the prince a chance.

Yan Jiuxuan's performance just now made Yan Weizhi firmly believe that his daughter will definitely be the candidate for the crown prince in the future, and she will also be the mother and queen of the country in the future.

Although the current Yan Weizhi is a prime minister and his position is high enough, he also knows that the prince Murong Haoxuan doesn't like him very much. Speaking of which, the reason has something to do with Yan Jiuxuan. At the beginning, the emperor almost abolished the queen because of Yan Jiuxuan's mother. He still followed him, and no one dared to move his position because the emperor wanted him to take good care of that person.

Since it was the disaster left by Yan Jiuxuan's mother, now Yan Jiuxuan will smooth it over, which is what Yan Weizhi thinks should be done.

At the palace banquet after the wedding, Murong Chenyi was very sympathetic to Yan Jiuxuan and proposed to leave the banquet early, "Father, Xuan'er's complexion is not very good-looking, and I want to take Xuan'er back home to rest."

The emperor looked at Yan Jiuxuan, and found that she just pursed her lips and lowered her head, but her lips were indeed pale, and she looked like she was about to faint at any time.

Back then that child Murong Chenyi was hurt like this to save himself, but now that this girl is so precious, the emperor naturally let him go.

Because of Murong Chenyi's insistence, Yan Jiuxuan left the palace with him in the same carriage.

Just after leaving the palace gate, Yan Jiuxuan asked the carriage to stop, while she was about to get off.

"No need," Murong Chenyi said lightly, "I've already prepared everything that Xuan'er wants and put it in the palace for you. My king's eyes have already left here."

While talking, Murong Chenyi observed Yan Jiuxuan's expression, trying to get some clues from her face.

When Yan Jiuxuan heard this, he did not suspect him. Since the prince knew everything, it must be true what he said, "Then trouble the prince."

After saying this, Yan Jiuxuan sat back in her seat and closed her eyes to meditate, without saying a word.

Murong Chenyi thought she was reluctant to part with that "self". That's right, the so-called eyes were actually a little disguised by himself, but that self was not disabled or disfigured, if what Yan Jiuxuan really liked was intact That's not love, and I don't need that kind of love.

Thinking of this, Murong Chenyi felt a little depressed, could it be that she was so unbearable except for this appearance, she didn't even want to look at herself.

At this time, Yan Jiuxuan suddenly said, "My lord, do you have any friends here?"

Murong Chenyi, who was still depressed for a while, couldn't figure it out, "What?"

Yan Jiuxuan opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes locked onto Murong Chenyi, she relaxed her body and leaned back, "My lord, you should find out that I'm not the kind of aristocratic woman you thought."

Guessing what Yan Jiuxuan was going to say, Murong Chenyi's mouth overflowed with a smile, and he looked at the depressed little woman across the way, "How does Xuan'er know what I think you look like?"

This sentence was a bit convoluted, but Yan Jiuxuan understood it easily, the smile on the corner of her mouth was a bit playful, Yan Jiuxuan approached Murong Chenyi, her voice was ambiguous, "Jiuxuan doesn't know, why don't you tell me, my lord?"

It stands to reason that Murong Chenyi should be happy that Yan Jiuxuan is willing to take the initiative to get so close, but now Murong Chenyi doesn't feel any intimacy, such Yan Jiuxuan makes Murong Chenyi feel a little dangerous.

But even so, Murong Chenyi didn't have any displeasure, as if he didn't know anything, Murong Chenyi smiled, "Xuan'er, I believe in my own eyes, we are the same kind of people."

Before he could finish speaking, Murong Chenyi suddenly reached out and grabbed Yan Jiuxuan's hand, with a little force, the defenseless Yan Jiuxuan was caught, and fell heavily into Murong Chenyi's arms.

The body was firmly grasped, and Yan Jiuxuan's acupuncture points were restrained. Even if she wanted to resist forcefully, she could not do anything. The breathing sound of the person next to her ear could be heard clearly, and the distance between the two could be imagined.

"Xuan'er," Murong Chenyi lowered his head, a warm feeling passed over Yan Jiuxuan's earlobe, "Do you understand?"

No need to say anything, Yan Jiuxuan understands it all, the person in front of her is just like herself, it's not that she doesn't know anything, it's just that she hides it and doesn't show it.

After saying this, Murong Chenyi let go of Yan Jiuxuan, and stretched out his hand. On it was a fine jade ring finger, which was exactly the one Murong Chenyi planned to give her last time, "Xuan'er, do you like it?" It doesn't matter if I use me or use me, I like you, so I admit it, I once told my father that this finger will be given to my beloved woman, you take it, if my father asks you again, just give it to him Just look at this wrench."

After saying all this, Murong Chenyi sat quietly on the side, with a very lonely expression on his face.

Murong Chenyi didn't say a word when he got the title deed and house deed in the palace, and the atmosphere between the two of them was very dull.

"Xuan'er," when Yan Jiuxuan was about to step out of the study, Murong Chenyi finally couldn't help but stop her, "If you really don't want to..." Murong Chenyi paused, and finally seemed to have given up A lot of determination, "I won't force you."

(End of this chapter)