princess married to (gl)

"The envoys from the Rong Kingdom have arrived—"

Feng Wuxi sat on the lower left hand of the emperor, and looked towards the door when he heard this.

A man dressed in the costume of Rong Kingdom walked in, no matter what he thought in his heart, he saluted respectfully according to Xu Chao's etiquette.

"Grutu, the third prince of the Rong Kingdom, has met His Majesty the Emperor of the Xu Dynasty. His Majesty is safe and blessed with boundless longevity."

Feng Wuxi's expression didn't fluctuate too much. They already knew that the envoy was the prince when the letter of credence was presented.

Including Princess Linglan who came with him.

"You don't need to be too polite, someone will give you a seat." Xiao Beihan said in a deep voice.

"I don't know if I should call you the third prince or..." Xu Chao, a great country, treated the defeated Rong country with extra courtesy.

"Your Majesty can call Grutu whatever you want." Grutu knew his own mission, and he didn't want to anger Xu Chao, nor did he intend to anger Xu Chao.

"Then I'll call you Grutu. Speaking of which, your age is about the same as my sons and daughters."

"I almost forgot to introduce you. This is my fourth son-in-law and also the Marquis of Zhenguo Feng Wuxi."

"As for other identities, you must have heard about Grutu." Stroking his beard, Xiao Beihan laughed.

"The commander in chief of the Northwest Army, General Weiyuan Feng Wuxi, so I naturally have to know the name. In the Northwest, this name is enough for children to cry at night."

Grutu was smiling, and what he said sounded like he was mocking Feng Wuxi.

"The third prince has won the award. Benhou's reputation is bestowed by Rong Kingdom. Speaking of which, Benhou should also say thank you."

Feng Wuxi glanced at him with a cold tone.

She had never seen this third prince, Grutu, on the battlefield. There are quite a few sons of the current lord of Rong Kingdom, so this third prince should not be favored.

"Earlier, I heard that the general was alone, but I didn't expect to be married." Grutu's Xu Chao spoke very well, and couldn't hear the accent at all.

"I haven't congratulated the general yet."

Feng Wuxi nodded as a response.

Over there, Xiao Beihan didn't know what he thought of, and a casual sentence brought the tense atmosphere to the past.

"I also think that I have a good vision, and I decided on Wu Xi as a son-in-law early on."

"Actually, the envoy originally had another request, that is, he wanted to marry His Majesty's fourth princess, and hoped that our two countries would forever be friends with Qin and Jin."

"At the same time, my sister, Linglan, was fortunate enough to witness the general's demeanor. I hope the general can spend more time with her sister... Now it seems that there is no way."

Xiao Beihan frowned, not counting the princess who wanted to marry me, but also thinking about Feng Aiqing, who was brave and good at fighting under my command.

Now he is thinking about Duanyang's son-in-law, if it wasn't for the friendship between the two countries, Xiao Beihan would have smashed this envoy with an inkstone on him.

"That's really not a coincidence. The only daughter under my knees who is of marriageable age is also married."

"There will be a banquet in Yunxiao Palace tonight. I hope the prince will attend with Princess Linglan." Xiao Beihan's smile this time is much more fake.

After Grutu stepped back, Feng Wuxi received a sharp eye from his father-in-law, His Majesty.

"Wuxi, you and that Linglan princess, are you okay?" Xiao Beihan looked at him carefully, weighing in his heart how tempting Feng Wuxi was for the hero's sad beauty pass.

"I haven't seen this Linglan princess before, so I'm afraid it's Rong Guo's plan." Feng Wuxi didn't change his face, this was the first time she had heard about the Linglan princess.

"Then I don't worry, you and that... rumors spread before, and you have only been married for less than half a month, so don't let people outside the palace have anything to talk about."

Xiao Beihan said to him with a smile on his face, "I will never allow Duanyang's son-in-law to treat her badly."

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"Princess, this servant thinks that you wear this suit well, it can match the clothes of the son-in-law." Wan Qing took out a purple palace dress.

"Do you have to wear the same color as him? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have used that color to make clothes for him."

Whether this counted as cheating himself to death, Xiao Yunsheng's face turned green.

Today, Feng Wuxi suddenly said that he would wear the clothes she sewed for him with her own hands, the clothes that she put in the bottom of the suitcase after getting married.

She didn't even need to look to know what Feng Wuxi looked like in clothes.

It must be the same as a freshly picked eggplant, fresh and purple.

Attending the state banquet with an eggplant, thinking of this, Xiao Yunsheng felt that his face became more and more ugly.

"Princess, don't worry, the son-in-law actually has good intentions, thinking that the legendary savage and savage Princess Rong will retreat in spite of difficulties."

Wan Qing herself felt guilty, she watched the princess embroider the dress stitch by stitch, no matter how beautiful the embroiderer was, she couldn't stop the dazzling colors of the dress.

"Then Princess Rong likes Feng Wuxi so much, let her do it, anyway, I don't care." Xiao Yunsheng got up and walked to the bed angrily and sat down.

Wan Qing ran up to her with the palace dress in her hand, "Princess, why don't you try it, no matter which one you wear, you will look good."

"Think of it as a sacrifice for the son-in-law."

Hearing this, Xiao Yunsheng's eyes fell on the palace dress made of purple brocade in front of her. The wide sleeves of the skirt was covered with a half-arm and shoulder scarf.

"Forget it, who made me agree to his conditions." Xiao Yunsheng got up reluctantly.