"Your Majesty, I don't want to marry!" Feng Qiwu still persisted, and met the Emperor with unquestionable eyes, standing there confronting him.

"I see that you really don't want your head! Come here! Declare the decree! We will get married tomorrow!" The emperor looked at Feng Qiwu with glaring eyes, he was really the first one like Feng Qiwu in the whole world.

Su Daji looked at her master, stretched out her hand and gently tugged at her sleeve, and sent a message with her thoughts: "Master, why don't we wait and see what happens?"

Feng Qiwu snorted coldly, controlled it with his mind, glanced at Su Daji fiercely, and said, "It's not you who dares to marry, this matter is urgent!"

"The eldest princess is here!" A thin voice came from outside the door.

I saw that the person who came was wearing a white floor-length dress, embroidered with golden silk auspicious clouds on it.The waist looks plain, the muscles look like fat, and the wrists are white and snowy.The end is naturally graceful and luxurious.A gold step rocker is inserted between the temples, and a pair of emerald pendants hang under the ears.The willow eyebrows are slender and black without drawing; the eyes are full of autumn water, and the waves are gentle; the lips are red without spots.The ten fingers are slender, and the rules are placed in front of the abdomen.

It's just that there is an imperceptible coldness on this stunning face.

Feng Qiwu turned around, raised his eyebrows and looked over, she was indeed a rare beauty.

"My son knocked on the emperor's father." Jiang Qinghe said, and glanced at Feng Qiwu, seeing her staring at him with a displeased expression on her face, this man is really frivolous!

"Well, you came just in time, you will marry Feng Qiwu tomorrow!" Without raising his head, the emperor picked up a memorial and flipped through it, as if he didn't want to pay attention, and his tone was completely indifferent.

Hearing these indifferent words, Jiang Qinghe's heart trembled, and he tightened his grip on the handkerchief, with tears in his eyes, he said: "Why does the emperor so expect your son to get married?"

"Hmph... It's useless to talk, go back and prepare!" The emperor stood up, glanced at Feng Qiwu and Jiang Qinghe, snorted coldly, as if he had just completed the task, and left without looking back.

Seeing that the emperor was gone, Jiang Qinghe put back the tears instantly, straightened her body, turned to look at Feng Qiwu coldly, and whispered Youlan: "Are you Feng Qiwu?"

"It's me." Feng Qiwu also responded lightly.Then it suddenly occurred to her that she remembered that her marriage card was connected with a man named Jiang Qinghe.Thinking about it this way, it seems certain that the maiden name of the eldest princess in front of her is Jiang Qinghe.

Jiang Qinghe's cold eyes suddenly became complicated.

"Go out with me. I have something to ask you!" Jiang Qinghe's voice was still cold, with a strong taste.

Well, it's good to be clear.Feng Qiwu followed Jiang Qinghe to a remote place.

"Tell me the truth, I have no intention of marrying the princess." Feng Qiwu spoke first.

After hearing this, Xiaolu, the maidservant serving the princess, stared angrily at Feng Qiwu with wide eyes.Bah, what kind of onion is she, she has no intention of marrying my princess!Who cares about you marrying! ?

"Oh, just right. I have no intention of marrying you!" Jiang Qinghe heard this, a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes, he raised his head and said slowly, his voice still without a trace of warmth.

"That's better." Hearing this, Feng Qiwu showed a slight smile, and finally something could go her way.

"But as soon as this imperial decree comes out, you have to die. Whether you like it or not, I will marry you... Feng Qiwu!" As he said, Jiang Qinghe looked at Feng Qiwu coldly, and the feeling in his heart was against the woman on the dragon chair. People's hatred has increased a bit.

"Anyway, I won't marry you! It's just a farce." After finishing speaking, Feng Qiwu looked at Su Daji meaningfully.

Su Daji said humbly that she really didn't do it on purpose,

"Whether you like it or not, I will marry you!" Jiang Qinghe raised his eyelids, not knowing whether this person's attitude was true or not, and replied in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Feng Qiwu really didn't want to get too entangled, and said: "Then there's no need to talk about it. I'll take my leave first." After finishing speaking, he got up and was ready to leave.

"Princess! This person is really rude! Kong has a good skin!" Xiaolu finally couldn't help it, she had already seen this person's displeasure, so what to do.

……

But as soon as Feng Qiwu stood up, he was stopped by someone.

"Please take care of the son-in-law, I'm sorry!" A guard saw Jiang Qinghe's eyes indicating, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Feng Qiwu.

Hearing these threatening words, Feng Qiwu's eyes turned cold, and he was ready to act with luck.

"Hey! I got it, I got it. We won't go, we won't go." Su Daji quickly pressed Feng Qiwu's arm, rushed up, and stood in front of her, saying.

After finishing speaking, Su Daji sent a message to Feng Qiwu with his thoughts: "My lord, I have a way to get out of the body without any effort."

Unexpectedly, Feng Qiwu came over unceremoniously: "Hmph! I was tricked by you twice in a row. Do you think I can trust you this time?"

The first time she was cheated was that the marriage cards were wrongly connected, the second time was that Feng Qiwu did not enter the palace, Su Daji wanted to enter, no, good guy, they are almost married.

Su Daji hurriedly replied with her thoughts: "Trust me! My lord! This time it will be safe!"

……

The "simple" Feng Qiwu once again believed in Su Daji, and was arranged in a side hall in the palace.

Seeing Su Daji's excited look, Feng Qiwu became more and more annoyed, and said in a bad tone: "Su Daji! Be careful of your fox skin!"

Su Daji twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "My lord, I...haven't entered the palace for a long time, this time I just wanted to have fun, but I didn't expect..."

"It's useless to talk too much, show me your foolproof method!" Feng Qiwu didn't want to hear the explanation of the fox at all, and said with a condensed expression.

Su Daji leaned close to Feng Qiwu's ear and whispered a few words.

Feng Qiwu frowned more and more, why did he feel so unreliable.

"My lord, believe in the little god, as long as tonight is over, the eldest princess will refuse the marriage early the next morning!" Su Daji vowed.

But only she herself knows what her plan is - you must know that if the marriage continues, the probability of the two falling in love is very high, and they will be tied together for the rest of their lives.So, she volunteered to be the matchmaker.

Conscience of heaven and earth, she, Su Daji, really sees that Emperor Wa is alone, so it's not that she doesn't want to go back to heaven.

Feng Qiwu thought about it for a while, and it seems that there are certain merits, try it first, if she doesn't succeed, she will run away from marriage!Get up and go out the door.

The scene changed suddenly, Feng Qiwu came to the eldest princess' bedroom, and a faint fragrance wafted into her nostrils.

What caught the eye was a sandalwood arched door, and the furnishings inside were also quite exquisite.

Looking at the antique vases and calligraphy and paintings from the previous dynasty, Feng Qiwu found that they seemed to be all items from the previous dynasty, and felt puzzled.

"I'm going to bed." Jiang Qinghe's cold voice came out.

"Yes, the servant has stepped back." Then came Xiaolu's response.

Feng Qiwu took advantage of the opportunity to hide in the dark, watched Xiao Lu go out, then came out again, and walked directly into the eldest princess' boudoir.

Jiang Qinghe was sitting on the bed with her back to the back, taking off her obscene clothes.

For a moment, the smooth and beautiful back was exposed. Seeing this, Feng Qiwu was taken aback for a moment, then turned around hastily.

"Who?" Jiang Qinghe, who heard the movement, quickly put on her obscene clothes, panicking in her heart, and tightly grasped the brocade quilt under her body.

Feng Qiwu let out a breath, feeling so embarrassed for the first time, he calmed down and said, "Feng Qiwu."

Jiang Qinghe bit her lips with her white teeth, her brows were burning with anger, her face turned red, her voice was trembling, and she said, "Boldly a prodigal son! What a crime you deserve for trespassing on the princess' boudoir!"

"The prodigal son? You misunderstood!" Feng Qiwu frowned when he heard Jiang Qinghe addressing him, and then he couldn't help laughing. She was majestic, and one day she would be called a prodigal son by a woman.

"Come here!" Jiang Qinghe really became more and more angry, turned around and shouted.

Unexpectedly, the people outside the door didn't seem to hear it, and they didn't come in for a long time.

On the other hand, Feng Qiwu sat down self-consciously, poured himself a cup of tea unceremoniously, the tea in the princess room was really good.

"They can't hear." Feng Qiwu slowly drank a cup of tea before opening his mouth.

Jiang Qinghe stabilized his mind, picked up the dagger under the pillow, sweating on his back, and said, "Who the hell are you?"

Strictly speaking, Feng Qiwu is not a human being, but it is too inappropriate to say it. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I am...someone you don't know."

Jiang Qinghe would give full marks for this answer, and didn't answer a single word.

Fortunately, Feng Qiwu's calm and relaxed attitude doesn't seem to be dangerous, but he still can't relax his vigilance.

"Not much to say. I have something to do with you." Feng Qiwu brought the topic back and said.

Jiang Qinghe snorted coldly, really sarcastic, and said: "You don't look for Ben Gong during the day, but at night, you come to my boudoir to say something. Feng Qiwu, do you think Ben Gong looks like a fool?"

"It's inconvenient during the day, there are too many people." Feng Qiwu said truthfully.

Jiang Qinghe was suspicious, tightly gripped the dagger hand, and said, "What's the matter?"

"I won't marry you, and I ask the princess to refuse the marriage!" Feng Qiwu said, expressing his intention.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qinghe heard this, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "I told you about this during the day!"

"I'm a woman, so I can't marry you." Feng Qiwu ignored Jiang Qinghe's reaction, and revealed her identity as a woman.

The atmosphere slowly solidified after these words came out, and suddenly froze.

Jiang Qinghe frowned, she couldn't believe it, and said, "You are presumptuous! You made up such absurd words because you don't want to marry me!" But looking at Feng Qiwu's stunning face, it really didn't look like a man's face.

For a moment, Jiang Qinghe panicked.

Feng Qiwu knew that Jiang Qinghe didn't believe her, so he stood up and walked towards her step by step. Every time he took a step forward, Jiang Qinghe frowned and took a step back.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qiwu began to untie her robe, but after untiing it for a long time, she still couldn't untie it. Her clothes were always put on with a snap of her fingers, or they were worn by Fairy Baihua and Su Daji. , Now it's really hard for her to undress herself.

But in this case, she can't just snap her fingers and change clothes...

Jiang Qinghe looked at Feng Qiwu's bewildering operation, and frowned more and more. This person must be a fool.

"I won't..." Feng Qiwu spit out these words slowly, feeling deeply powerless with the clothes on his body.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Qinghe looked at Feng Qiwu like a fool.

Feng Qiwu glanced at Jiang Qinghe, and when he saw the dagger in her hand, he hooked the corner of his mouth, snatched it away, and began to scratch at himself.

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