Can you blame me if you wear it quickly?

A month passed in the blink of an eye. Liu Yiyun put on the uniform clothes sent by the officials and followed the other school girls into Huang Cheng Hall.

Here, they will take the most important exam - the palace exam.

Liu Yiyun behaved himself throughout the whole process, not daring to make any mistakes.

When the test questions were handed out, she quickly immersed herself in answering them.

She didn't notice at all that in a corner of the Huangcheng Palace, a princess in gorgeous clothes was looking at her from time to time.

Soon it was time to wind up the paper. Liu Yiyun put down his pen calmly and let the palace maid collect his paper.

Then, she was ushered into the side hall along with the other schoolgirls, where there were various meals prepared by the palace staff.

The marking time was very fast and the rankings were determined.

When she appeared in the main hall again, she was still a little distracted. She seemed to have seen Zhao Shiyu just now, and she didn't come back to her senses until the queen directly above pointed out "Tanhua".

Liu Yiyun expressed her gratitude calmly, but in fact, her heart began to beat wildly unconsciously.

Next, a group of named people paraded through the streets on horseback.

Liu Yiyun was ranked third. She looked at the tall top pick in front of her and the square-faced top pick with squinting eyes, and secretly sighed at her small body.

A group of people were riding horses to walk around the main street of Phoenix City.

At this time, both sides of the street were already crowded with people, both women and men, and it was very lively.

Liu Yiyun was sitting on a tall white horse. She had an outstanding appearance and wore the official uniform given by the court. The big red flower in front of her was not as dazzling as hers.

The young men who came to watch the excitement glanced at the top pick and the second pick, and finally their eyes rested on the young and handsome Tanhua. The little faces under the hood were flushed with excitement. The handkerchiefs and flowers in their hands! Don't throw money at Tanhua.

Murong Yao specially booked a private room with a good view so that her son could see her son-in-law playing horses and parading through the streets.

Therefore, the scene where Liu Yiyun was almost drowned by so many young men's sachets and flowers was seen by Murong Ting.

"Oh, Tanhua is so popular, there must be many people who want to throw themselves into Tanhua's arms and become Tanhua's servant. When the time comes, someone like this may be left out in the cold."

Liu Hong's artificial voice came from the private room next door.

Ever since he learned that the person he loved had married Murong Ting, he had been suffocating in his heart.

He was not willing to just let him be someone else's waiter, a step below Murong Ting, and his family would not agree either.

But this did not prevent him from going to Murong Ting to hold a grudge.

This time he learned that Liu Yiyun was the top pick in high school, and he felt even more unhappy. He always felt that Murong Ting had robbed him of his destiny.

After hearing Liu Hong's words, Murong Ting just glanced at him lightly and ignored him.

But the people around were attracted by the word "Tanhua" and all looked over.

"That person is Tanhua's servant?"

"No, it's the Lord."

"Oh my God, you look like this, can you be the master? That Tanhua is really a bit pitiful."

"Maybe she didn't do it voluntarily."

"Yes, that person can become a lord, so do you think someone like me will have a chance?"

After the man finished speaking, the people around him fell silent. Then, others suddenly seemed to wake up and rushed towards Tanhua.

It was as if he was one step too late and his position as servant to the king was gone.

"Lord, they..."

Yuan Zhu accompanied Murong Ting, and when he heard these people's remarks, his eyes were already red with anger.

He rarely quarreled with others, or he would have argued with those people long ago.

"Ignore them, they're just clowns."

Murong Ting looked calm on the face, but actually he couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart.

He always felt that if he didn't pay attention, his wife would be taken away.

My heart suddenly hurts.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you? The master is here, please prepare the flowers quickly."

Xiaolian's voice came from below, interrupting Murong Ting's thoughts.

He looked blankly in the direction of Xiaolian's finger and found that his wife had approached and was sitting on a tall horse, looking at him with a smile.

There were countless flowers and sachets thrown at her, but she ignored them.

Involuntarily, Murong Ting threw out the sachet that Yuan Zhu had just stuffed in his hand.

However, his strength was a bit weak. Seeing that the sachet was about to fall to the ground, Liu Yiyun gently pinched the horse's belly, and the white horse took a few steps quickly, and she immediately grabbed the sachet in her hand.

Liu Yiyun got the sachet thrown by her husband and felt satisfied.

He looked up in the direction of the husband and gave him a proud smile, as if to say: Look, I got the sachet you gave me, I must be awesome!

At this time, Liu Yiyun completely lost the forbearance and slight impatience she had when she was just overwhelmed by flowers and sachets.

She held the sachet in her hand and smiled as if she had picked up a gold ingot.

Liu Yiyun's contrast between before and after shocked everyone, and inexplicably comforted Murong Ting, who was mentally unstable.

"This Tanhua loves her husband so much!"

"Yeah, it's really enviable, your unique tenderness, ah! I'm going to faint..."

Liu Hong on the second floor also saw this scene, and his face turned red with anger.

How could this happen? Why did that person treat that ugly man Murong Ting so tenderly?

He was obviously the one who met that person first, wasn't he?

Obviously I am countless times better than Murong Ting, right?

If he didn't still have sense, he would have wanted to go directly and ask the man if he was blind? Could it be that the person you wanted to marry was actually you?

Yuan Zhu kept looking at Liu Hong, fearing that he would do something wrong again and hurt his master.

At this time, seeing his inexplicably angry red eyes, I just felt extremely happy.

Murong Ting, however, focused all his attention on Liu Yiyun and did not even look at Liu Hong.

At this time, seeing Liu Yiyun about to leave and wave goodbye to him, he unconsciously raised his hand and waved, with a gentle smile in his eyes and a deeply hidden possessiveness.

Zhao Shiyu, who was in another private room, watched this not-so-big farce from beginning to end, looking back and forth between Liu Yiyun and Murong Ting without any trace, "He is really a very special person!"

Ever since the horse parade, Liu Yiyun felt that her husband was even more attached to her.

Every night, I have to come here.

She felt that if she hadn't taken care of the child in her belly, her husband would have eaten her alive.

At this time, she was extremely glad that she had given her husband the daughter-birth pill on the day of their wedding. Otherwise, who could have endured this day-to-day... so-and-so.

I don’t know how a woman in this world of femininity can cope with it.

Even ordinary people have one husband and three servants. This is still the basic configuration. But those who are rich or powerful can marry more, and they are not afraid of dying in bed like that.

Eh~ It’s so scary, I can’t even think about it.