The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

"actually……"

Wei Rou looked at Leng Yue, and a flash of light flashed in her mind.

"Actually, if Yue Rong wants to get rid of this situation, it's not impossible."

Upon hearing this, Wan Ping immediately looked at Wei Rou expectantly.

"any solution!"

Wei Rou smiled slightly.

"This requires the help of Princess Leng Yue."

Wan Ping's face darkened instantly.

"What's the matter with her?"

Leng Yue looked at Wan Ping with a smile.

"What should I do? Rou'er just said that I can help. Do you want me to help you?"

"..."

Now Wan Ping really wants to tear this hypocritical woman in front of her with her own hands!

Wei Rou hurriedly pulled the two apart.

"If Princess Wanping really doesn't want to marry into Siyou Country, just obediently do as I tell you."

Wan Ping looked at Wei Rou aggrievedly.

Now Xiao Rou doesn't call her by her boudoir name anymore, so she won't be really angry, right?

Leng Yue on the side nodded hurriedly: "I listen to you. She is not good at all."

When Wei Rou met the two of them, they were like the first two elders, and said patiently: "Now the marriage is just rumored by everyone, as long as the Holy Majesty has not issued a decree, this matter is not yet a foregone conclusion."

"exactly."

Wan Ping quickly agreed.

Leng Yue is not to be outdone: "So what do you need me to do? As long as I can do it! I can cooperate!"

It's rare to see the two of them so united, and Wei Rou feels amused in her heart.

On the surface, he still said solemnly: "It just so happens that Princess Lengyue's wedding is next month. Why don't Princess Lengyue ask the emperor for an order, saying that she has no one to rely on in Daqing, and she meets Princess Wanping as before, and wants Wanping to pass over the house?" Accompany until marriage."

"This princess thinks it's okay."

As Leng Yue spoke, she glanced at Wan Ping.

Wan Ping frowned.

"This is just a temporary solution, not the root cause. When she gets married, I still have to go make a kiss. But it will be sooner or later."

Wei Rou said: "The matter of the marriage has not yet been decided, this month is to buy time, so that the Holy Majesty will give up the idea of ​​sending you to the marriage."

Wan Ping understood what Wei Rou meant.

"I know, now that my father hasn't really made up his mind to send me to marry me, I'll have to sell it a little bit harder."

Wei Rou responded: "More than that, you have to make the Holy Majesty hate Si Youguo, only in this way will he give up completely."

Wan Ping nodded sharply.

"I understand!"

Leng Yue looked at Wan Ping, then at Wei Rou, why did she not understand for a long time?

……

Wei Rou came out of Wanping's room and looked at Chang Xian who was standing by.

Since the relationship between Changxian and Wenqing became clear, he not only hides in the dark, but also turns to the bright side from time to time.

"What about people?"

Wei Rou asked.

Chang Xian bowed and lowered his head: "I let someone run away. It's my subordinate's dereliction of duty. Madam please punish me."

Wei Rou raised her eyebrows, "Run away, just run away, be more careful next time."

That's the emperor's man, if caught, it will cause trouble for the upper body.

Leng Yue catches up from behind.

"Rouer."

Wei Rou looked back at her, and saw that Leng Yue had already walked in front of her, took out an invitation card from her sleeve and handed it to Wei Rou.

"I'm getting married next month, you must come to the banquet. By the way, your husband should also call, let him see how handsome this princess' son-in-law is!"

Wei Rou laughed, "Okay."

The two walked all the way to the gate of the Princess Mansion.

Leng Yue asked Wei Rou about her experience in Jiangnan, and she yearned for it.

"The next time Master Li rests, the princess can go to the south of the Yangtze River with him."

Leng Yue curled her lips: "He is very busy now, he is busy with official business in Xiu Mu's day, so he doesn't have time to see me."

Saying so, she caught a glimpse of the tall figure standing at the door, and felt even more unhappy.