Chapter 770
Some people even set their sights on Serious, and almost instantly, they felt it faded away. Yes, Serious is also dressed up today, but compared to this Mr. Liang, it seems to be a dispute between Yinghuo and Haoyue.

In vain he always claimed to be the most beautiful man in Fengdu, but now this one deserves this title compared to him.

And some people thought of what An Ran once said, that in this world, only the first-class handsome men are worthy of her heart, so there is one.

Lin Qing walked over first, "My lord, this must be Mr. Liang."

An Ran pulled the person beside her, "Liang Qingyu, this king's husband."

Liang Qingyu bowed, "I met Lin Shinv."

Lin Qing smiled and waved his hands, "Young Master Liang, you are being polite. By the way, Prince Jing, Prince Jing is also here."

An Ran sneered, "Understood, when you see that annoying ghost, you know she's coming."

Lin Qing was the most familiar with her, and she also knew who the annoying person she was talking about. She was a little dumbfounded for a while, but she still very much agreed with the name An Ran.

Just as he was talking, the seriousness came. He looked at Liang Qingyu secretly. I have to say that he was jealous. Before Liang Qingyu appeared, he always thought that his appearance was extremely beautiful. Liang Qingyu appeared.

Clenching his hands tightly, he spoke softly, "I've seen the prince."

An Ran gave him a cold look, and then took Liang Qingyu's hand, "Go, I'll take you to the boat." After finishing speaking, she ignored the seriousness and took Liang Qingyu away.

Lin Qing smiled inwardly, cupped his hands slightly, "Young Master Yan, I also take my leave."

Seeing the backs of several people, Serge bit his lips. His somewhat resentful eyes fell on Liang Qingyu's back. At this moment, An Ran suddenly turned around. Those cold eyes filled with murderous intent made Sergeant Immediately froze.

He saw An Ran opened his lips, and said a word, "Keep your gaze away, or this king will leave you dead."

An Ran looked away, "Qingyu, what do you like?"

Liang Qingyu paused, and then said in a low voice, "Qingyu likes to read."

"Don't you like swimming in the lake?" An Ran asked.

Liang Qingyu smiled, "I like it, as long as I'm with the prince, Qingyu likes it."

An Ran bent her lips and smiled, "Do you believe me?"

Her sudden question made Liang Qingyu a little confused, "Of course I believe it."

An Ran leaned closer to his ear, "We will get married in February next year because this king wants you to enter the house as a real husband, but, Qingyu, it's not the time yet, so I can only wrong you and wait."

Liang Qingyu stared wide-eyed, "My lord?" He was stunned.

An Ran pinched his ears, "The more I get along with you, the more I like you."

Liang Qingyu held her hand, "But, my lord, Qingyu's identity, my lord is..."

"Hush," An Ran stretched out her hand to touch his lips, "Who are you? You are the son of the Liang family, and Liang Yun is the trusted minister of the imperial sister. So, Qingyu, you have to trust me."

At this moment, he suddenly understood what An Ran meant, if you are Liang Qingyu, you will always be Liang Qingyu.

He lowered his head in panic, "My lord, what virtue and virtue can Qingyu deserve to be protected like this by you."

An Ran smiled lowly, "Because you are worth it, the person that this king takes a fancy to at the first sight, why isn't it worth it." She smiled brightly, and she seemed very reckless.

Not long after this trip to the lake, the Queen suddenly announced her abdication, and everyone was caught off guard for a while. The Queen acted vigorously, almost the second day after announcing her abdication, she directly asked people to hold a Zen throne ceremony.

On the ninth day of the tenth lunar month, the new emperor ascended the throne, and her close minister, Liang Yun, served as a doctor of the third-rank official department.

At the same time, the imperial decree of granting marriage came to the Liang Mansion again, and Liang Qingyu changed from a side husband to a regular husband.

Liang Qingyu, who received the imperial edict, still couldn't believe it until now, and he almost returned to the courtyard in a daze.

And An Ran was also promoted to Prince Fengyang, and the title of Prince Jing has not changed, but Liang Qingyu was originally a side husband, but now she has become the husband, and she is also the prince's husband. .

It can be said that the status of the two people has been reversed, and at this time, they have already married King Jing.

King Jing was directly pulled out of his wings, and now he is at home idle, bearing a name for nothing.

As for An Ran, she also began to formally go to court, and served as the minister of six books at the same time. How could her status, and the trust of the new emperor, be comparable to that of King Jing who fell out of favor.

The Taishanghuang and Taishangfengjun are now living in the palace, and the two of them live leisurely every day, admiring the flowers and the moon in their free time, and don't let the days end too quickly.

Li Qian had already become Lord Feng at this time, and besides him, there was no other man in the harem for the time being, but he knew that this would happen sooner or later, so he had already sat down and prepared.

At this time, An Ran crossed her legs and sat in the imperial study, "Miss Huang, are you going to Nafu?"

"Huh?" Fengying was a little puzzled, "Why do you ask that?"

Now that Li Qian is pregnant, the matter of Nafu was also put on the agenda, but Fengying ignored it before.

An Ran rubbed her chin, "Isn't this afraid of Feng Jun's depression?"

When Fengying heard this, she suddenly remembered the postpartum depression and prenatal depression that modern women experience when they are pregnant, and she immediately looked at it squarely, "I don't plan to nav, as long as Li Qian is alone."

Hearing this, An Ran's eyes lit up, "Sister, you think the same as I do, and I also think that having one loved one is enough!"

Fengying smiled, never would have thought that her native younger sister would have the idea of ​​being a couple for the rest of her life.

The next day, Feng Ying said directly in the court hall, "It is enough for me to have Mr. Feng in this life."

For a moment, there was an uproar in the court, and all the ministers spoke one after another, and Fengying looked at them coldly, "Is I the emperor, or are you all lovers?"

An Ran went out, and under the expectant eyes of everyone, said something that made them mad, "I think it's very good, after all, I will only love one person in this life."

At this time, what His Majesty said to Prince Fengyang was already spreading. In the Liang Mansion, two servants beside Liang Qingyu were chattering with him about rumors outside.

Liang Qingyu covered her heart, feeling a little unbelievable, and then it was sweet to the bone, no matter what else or the future, he only knew that at this moment, his whole body was flying.

Liang Yun came to see him, and just said with emotion, "Brother Yu is a blessed man."

Then he stopped talking, said a few other words, then turned and left.

An Ran returned to the mansion joyfully, and began to prepare for her husband.

Hearing the seriousness of the news, he was stunned for a while, and then said indifferently, "Who knows if it will change after a long time."

(End of this chapter)

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