Determined to tear down the marriage card!

Feng Qiwu, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, had been paying attention to Jiang Qinghe's every move with his eyes all the time. Seeing her approaching her pretty face, her face was inadvertently filled with steam. Although she didn't know what Jiang Qinghe wanted to do, but As she approached, I couldn't help feeling a little throbbing in my heart.

Fortunately, Jiang Qinghe didn't move any further, just lay down, and after a while, there was the sound of even breathing.Apparently fell asleep.

Feng Qiwu, who was teased, opened his eyes, turned his head slightly to look at the woman beside the pillow, and saw her picturesque eyebrows, her natural beauty, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled into a nice curve, I don't know if it was a dream What's so happy about it.

Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows, a little curious about Jiang Qinghe's dream, his mind moved, and then he checked with his spiritual sense, it turned out that he was dreaming of flying a kite with Jiang Qingyu.

Feng Qiwu shook his head with a smile, unexpectedly looking at the cold Jiang Qinghe actually had such a childlike side.

—

The three-day vacation for getting married is over, and Feng Qiwu will officially go to court today.

Early in the morning, Jiang Qinghe prepared the court clothes for Feng Qiwu and helped her arrange the buttons and belt.

"What should I pay attention to when going to court?" Feng Qiwu looked at Jiang Qinghe's serious eyebrows and said.

Jiang Qinghe stroked her by the collar and said, "Just remember to say less." She did not forget Feng Qiwu's stubborn appearance, and the situation of not kneeling when they got married was very profound.

Thinking of Feng Qiwu's unwillingness to kneel, Jiang Qinghe bit her lip, frowned, and said, "Isn't the son-in-law kneeling today?"

Feng Qiwu looked into Jiang Qinghe's eyes, paused, and said, "Don't kneel."

Jiang Qinghe's breath was stagnant when he heard the two words of firmness, this Feng Qiwu was really stubborn, and he didn't know whether she would kneel to her parents, thinking this way, she opened her mouth: "Hasn't the son-in-law kneeled before the high hall?"

Feng Qiwu was stunned when he heard the words, and said: "I don't have a high hall, so why kneel down and say it." Feng Qiwu grew up in the chaos since he was conscious, and then he felt bored, and only then did he create the world.To be honest, she doesn't know who conceived her.

Jiang Qinghe looked into Feng Qiwu's eyes, thinking that the mention of Gao Tang might make him sad, but it looked like she was thinking too much.It's really strange that Gaotang didn't care at all.

At this moment, Jiang Qinghe inexplicably felt that Feng Qiwu was strange, there was no high hall, he lived in Lueyang River, and he didn't have any relatives around him. There was only one Su Daji, and his origin was probably unknown.

A trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, Jiang Qinghe looked deeply at Feng Qiwu, and asked again: "Where does the son-in-law's family live in Lueyang River?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qiwu knew that Jiang Qinghe had begun to suspect her, so he let out a soft breath and said, "If I have time to take you there in the future, how about it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qinghe nodded, and said meaningfully: "At the end of the year, I will visit you."

Feng Qiwu looked at the persistent Jiang Qinghe, and she knew in her heart that it would be impossible not to go, and she had to think hard about how to deal with it.

—

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." In the morning court, all the officials bowed down in a bow, except for Feng Qiwu, who just nodded slightly.

The courtiers who didn't know why saw this scene, and they were a little dazed. This new son-in-law is really bold. He had heard that the son-in-law had never knelt before the Holy Majesty. He thought it was a rumor, but he didn't expect it to be true.

The emperor on the dragon chair glanced at Feng Qiwu, his eyes flashed fiercely, then he glanced at all the ministers, and said flatly: "My son-in-law suffers from a hidden disease in her knees, so I will spare her the ceremony of bowing down. All love Qing Pingshen!"

"There is something to play, nothing to leave the court." Seeing the emperor finished speaking, the eunuch on the side hurriedly picked up the words, and his shrill voice echoed in the hall.

Immediately afterwards, an old man with a white beard stepped forward, bent his waist, and said, "Your Majesty, I believe that the matter of foreign vassals cannot be delayed."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, snorted coldly, and said: "I also know that there is no delay, but now the court is full of smog, and the general will be buried. Why is there no delay?"

"I think you can send someone to guard the Yanjiang River, so that the foreign vassals will be more restrained." The old man with white beard said again, and after finishing speaking, he raised his eyelids and looked at the emperor for a second, as if exchanging information.

Feng Qiwu listened to these conversations with a blank face, the more she listened, the more she felt that something was wrong, and she always felt that something was coming towards her.Sure enough, the latter words are true.

"Is there a suitable candidate?"

"The minister thinks that the son-in-law is suitable. The son-in-law wins the championship in the arena. He is the talent of a general, and he is also a member of the royal family. Sending her there will definitely shock the foreign vassals."

As soon as the words came out, before the emperor could open his mouth, Feng Qiwu opened his thin lips lightly, and said in a cold voice: "This is not right, I am not good at marching and fighting, and I just got married, everyone Are you willing to be alone with the princess' daughter?"

For a while, the atmosphere in the court began to stalemate, Feng Qiwu's attitude was very tough, that is, she would not go, and she also understood that the old minister with the white beard was singing with the emperor, and every sentence pointed to her, the new son-in-law .There are all generals in the Ming and Ming Dynasties, so why singled her out?

In the end, because of Feng Qiwu's determination and reason, the emperor could not convince the public, so the matter was let go.

—

On the way back to the princess mansion, Feng Qiwu kept frowning and thinking about the affairs of the court. Targeting her was actually targeting Jiang Qinghe, the eldest princess, but why did Jiang Qinghe avoid Jiang Qinghe from the emperor down to the courtiers.

Thinking of this, a sentence suddenly flashed in Feng Qiwu's mind, it was what Zhu Xunqing said last time, Jiang Qinghe asked her if she was from a foreign clan, Zhu Xunqing asked you if you were, and then Jiang Qinghe's face became very uncomfortable alright.

It seems that there must be some kind of connection between Jiang Qinghe and the foreign vassals.

"How is the morning today? Did they make things difficult for you?" Jiang Qinghe saw Feng Qiwu's expression was not right from a distance, so he went up to ask.Ever since Feng Qiwu left, she has been worried all the time, always afraid that this person will be bullied.

Feng Qiwu looked at Jiang Qinghe, with a smile on her face. She also knew that Jiang Qinghe was worried, so her tone was more relaxed than usual, and she said, "The morning court was not bad, and they didn't make things difficult for me. Don't worry."

After hearing this, Jiang Qinghe looked at Feng Qiwu suspiciously, although he was relieved a little, but he still felt that something was wrong.

Seeing Jiang Qinghe and Feng Qiwu respecting and caring for each other, Xiaolu behind him couldn't help but said: "The princess and the son-in-law really have the same eyebrows, the piano and the harp, and the relationship is really good."

When Jiang Qinghe heard this, her face was covered with shame, she turned her head and took a look at Xiaolu, and said, "Speak up!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Qinghe glanced at Feng Qiwu unnaturally, unexpectedly Feng Qiwu was also looking at her, and saw that the man was smiling and in a good mood, it seemed that nothing happened in the hall.

—

"My lord, someone is here. It's Zhu Xunqing from last time!" Su Daji smelled that breath, and hurriedly sent a message to Feng Qiwu with his thoughts.

Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows coldly, and replied: "Let her come to see me, just say I'm in the study."

After a while, Zhu Xunqing turned around and came to the study, looking at the furnishings while waiting for Feng Qiwu, with a smile on his lips.

"Are you looking for me?" Feng Qiwu pushed the door open, and was startled when he saw Zhu Xunqing's typical big Jiang girl's attire, it seemed that Zhu Xunqing might have been in Big Jiang all along.

Zhu Xunqing finally saw Feng Qiwu, and she could be regarded as the lovely person who had been waiting for her heart. The arc of the corner of her mouth rose, and she got closer to Feng Qiwu, pouring out the orchid, and said in a charming tone: "Little beauty, my sister can be seen again." It's your turn, I miss you so much." After finishing speaking, he meaningfully cast a wink at Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu frowned, feeling displeased, snorted coldly, and said, "I don't know why Miss Xunqing is looking for me?"

"You know my name?" Zhu Xunqing was overjoyed when she heard Feng Qiwu calling her boudoir name, and leaned closer to Feng Qiwu as she spoke.

Hearing this, Feng Qiwu put on a sneer on his lips, fixed his eyes on Zhu Xunqing like a torch, and said, "What I know is far more than that!"

"Well, and then, little beauty?" Zhu Xunqing tilted her head, and said again, she didn't care what Feng Qiwu knew, and that's right, she never cared, the only thing she cared about was Feng Qiwu, for thousands of years That's all.

Seeing Zhu Xunqing's eyes at this moment, Feng Qiwu immediately understood that she had recovered her original memory long ago, even though she was still just a trace of wandering spirit.

"I don't understand, why can that princess marry you?" Zhu Xunqing asked what she had always wanted to ask, she really didn't understand, how could she marry a human woman so willingly with Feng Qiwu's superb ability , Thinking of Jiang Qinghe, Zhu Xunqing's heart hardened a little.

Of course Feng Qiwu didn't let Zhu Xunqing talk about Jiang Qinghe's ruthlessness. For a moment, there was frost between her brows and eyes. The last time she saw Zhu Xunqing, Zhu Xunqing was still a little black dragon. The little girl carved in pink and jade is quite polite and likable, but now goodbye, she has changed.

She has always liked obedient things, and now Zhu Xunqing's appearance can't be said to be disgusting, but the impression at this moment is definitely not good.

Not wanting to talk to her, and there was no need to talk to her, Feng Qiwu turned around and left, leaving Zhu Xunqing watching her back in a daze.

—

After seeing Zhu Xunqing, Feng Qiwu went back to the room directly, and at this moment Jiang Qinghe had finished washing up and seemed to be waiting for her.

"Where did the son-in-law go just now? I didn't even find you." Jiang Qinghe looked at Feng Qiwu and said.She had something to look for Feng Qiwu, but she didn't expect this person to disappear in the blink of an eye.

Feng Qiwu paused for a moment, and said, "I'm going to the study." She was indeed in the study, but there was something small installed so that people outside the door couldn't hear and couldn't come in.

Hearing this, Jiang Qinghe frowned, and looked deeply at Feng Qiwu, this man has learned to lie, she just knocked on the study door and there was no one there.

Just about to say a few words, a strange fragrance entered Jiang Qinghe's nose, entangled with her breath, this fragrance was so strange and familiar, she was sure that she had smelled it before, and she was sure that it was not the fragrance from Fuzhong .

She remembered, it was the woman from the foreign vassal clan, the fragrance of the person who underestimated Feng Qiwu!But she has never seen her today, let alone caught the incense.

At this point in his thoughts, Jiang Qinghe raised his eyelids, looked coldly at Feng Qiwu, and his tone sank, and said, "The Xiang Bengong on the son-in-law is so familiar."

When the wise man thought of this, Feng Qiwu was taken aback, he hadn't noticed it just now, but now that he smelled it, she really had an inexplicable fragrance, and after a little thought, he knew it was Zhu Xunqing's.

"Humph!" Jiang Qinghe looked at Feng Qiwu coldly, no need to guess, Feng Qiwu's appearance is enough to explain that he even lied to her that he was in the study room when he went to see the foreign woman. His breath was stuck in his heart.

Feng Qiwu knew that Jiang Qinghe had seen through, and was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he quickly said: "I was indeed in the study, and I did see Zhu Xunqing."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Qinghe actually had the urge to cry, bit her lower lip forcibly, and looked at Feng Qiwu indifferently, did Feng Qiwu know what he was doing, privately meeting a woman, or a foreign feudal vassal who was against Jiang The woman was still the woman who was more frivolous than Feng Qiwu.

Moreover, Feng Qiwu was able to call out that person's name, what a Zhu Xunqing!That's all, but why did Feng Qiwu lie to her in the study? She knocked on the door for so long, but there was no response. She thought Feng Qiwu was not there, but she and Zhu Xunqing didn't know what to do inside. what.

After taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Qinghe calmed down a little, and said again: "Why did you meet?"

Thinking of the question Zhu Xunqing asked her, Feng Qiwu suddenly fell silent, but looking at Jiang Qinghe's eyes, she still spoke truthfully and said, "She came to ask me why I married you."

"Oh? What's the son-in-law's answer?" Jiang Qinghe felt a little disgusted with Zhu Xunqing in his heart, why did Feng Qiwu marry her?But Zhu Xunqing's question really challenged her in a disguised form.

Indeed, she knew that Zhu Xunqing was interested in Feng Qiwu.Thinking of this, Jiang Qinghe felt uncomfortable again.

"I didn't answer." Because the subject of the question was different this time, it was Jiang Qinghe, Feng Qiwu thought about it seriously, but after thinking about it, he couldn't tell Jiang Qinghe that marrying her would be like being kicked out of the market.

Hearing this, Jiang Qinghe looked at Feng Qiwu, and after a long time, said: "I'm tired, let's rest."

"it is good."

"You go to stay."