Determined to tear down the marriage card!

After the morning and evening meditation, Feng Qiwu and Jiang Qinghe returned to the Princess Mansion, but just as soon as they returned, they waited for the imperial edict.

"Fortunately, the Emperor Zhao said: I know that the eldest princess and her son-in-law are filial and loyal, and they will be exempted from the morning and evening appointments from now on. I respect you!"

Jiang Qinghe knelt on the ground, lowered her eyelids, and listened to the imperial decree. When she heard the words "filial piety, loyalty and trustworthiness", her body froze and her heart sank. These four words are only used to describe courtiers. To her daughter Now it is like a courtier.

As for Ding Xing in the morning and evening, Jiang Qinghe sneered, his heart was full of coldness, he really flattered himself, did he think he would want to see him?

Ever since the imperial decree was delivered, Feng Qiwu found that Jiang Qinghe's expression had been indifferent, as cold as ice. It seemed that the imperial decree made her unhappy. Indeed, she wouldn't be happy if her father said she didn't want to see him.

However, Feng Qiwu faintly felt that Jiang Qinghe and the emperor must have some different origins, and it was definitely not as simple as an ordinary father and daughter quarreling.

"Let's eat some more." At the dinner table, Feng Qiwu saw that Jiang Qinghe moved his chopsticks twice and then stopped, so he said.

Jiang Qinghe came back to her senses, shook her head, her pretty expression was a little more tired, and said: "No, I have to leave beforehand, the son-in-law will take it easy."

After speaking, Jiang Qinghe got up and left.

Feng Qiwu looked at her thin back, frowned, and was about to call Su Daji.

……

At this moment, Su Daji has already turned into a white fox, jumping up and down in the palace, very unhappy.

"Your Majesty, what is that?" Wen Xuyan and the Emperor were admiring the flowers and drinking in the garden when they suddenly caught a glimpse of a white shadow, paused, and said.

The emperor turned his head and looked around, and saw a white fox lying on the handrail of the pavilion. He was surprised and said, "My concubine, it's a white fox."

Wen Xuyan's hand holding the wine glass tightened, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, he turned his head to the emperor, and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, this white fox concubine likes it, so I can give it to my concubine."

Su Daji, who had turned into a white fox, snorted coldly, this little vixen is really coquettish, even her ancestors of foxes have never spoken in such a tone.

"Hahaha, good! If my concubine likes it, I'll give it to her!" When the emperor saw Wen Xu's soft and boneless coquettish attitude, his body was so tender, he readily agreed.

After a while, as soon as the emperor left, Wen Xuyan picked up the white fox, turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Su Daji was hugged in her arms, feeling really comfortable. She squinted her eyes and dozed off, her tail swept up and down, swinging up and down.

"You little fox is really... that's all, you need to transform into form first, I, you and your fellow clan." Wen Xuyan looked at Su Daji, her voice was no longer as soft as before, but became gentler, even looking at Su Daji's eyes They have become kinder.

Hearing the sound, Su Daji opened her eyes, a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth, and she transformed into a charming look.

"It's really coquettish." Wen Xuyan looked at Su Daji's real appearance, and was slightly taken aback.

Su Daji twisted her waist and sat across from Wen Xuyan. Unexpectedly, there was a vixen in the palace, and said, "How do you know me? You still call me to change form?"

"Intuition." Seeing the teasing in Su Daji's eyes, Wen Xuyan replied.It's strange, why can't she see the cultivation level of this vixen, and, in fact, she didn't smell any evil spirit at all just now, it was really just a fox's intuition.

Su Daji smiled, and said directly, "Tsk tsk tsk, by the way, your alluring evil spirit has really disturbed me. I came here to make you restrain yourself. And I advise you to stay away from that emperor." , how can you stand against him in the body of a real dragon!"

"This is my business, you don't need to worry about it." Of course, Wen Xuyan felt the threat in Su Daji's words, and replied without any fear.

After Su Daji heard this, she smiled presumptuously and said: "I think your spiritual root is intelligent, and you are a good material for cultivating immortals, so don't ruin it for the emperor."

After finishing speaking, Su Daji's aura was instantly released, it was a breath of god.

Wen Xuyan couldn't bear it at all, so she turned back into a fox body and shrunk into a ball. She thought she had cultivated for a thousand years, and she also guessed that Su Da's cultivation was not low, but she didn't expect that it was a fox descending to earth, and she suddenly panicked.

"Forget it, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first. But you, a junior, better pay attention to me! If you dare to kill your life, I will not spare you!" Su Daji heard Feng Qiwu's call, and said to Wen Xu Dao, his complexion was unusually cold.

Seeing Su Daji's aura gradually dissipating, Wen Xuyan turned back into a human form, her heart fluttered, and she was a little shaken, but thinking of her own clan, her eyes were full of cruelty.

……

"Where have you been? Why do you have a demonic aura?" Feng Qiwu looked at Su Daji who had come late, raised his eyebrows, and asked.

Su Daji stretched her waist in a carefree manner, and said, "My lord, there is a thousand-year-old vixen in the palace. I was curious, so I went to play with her."

(Wen Xuyan: Pooh! You fart! Did you play lonely with me?)

Feng Qiwu was suspicious, looked at Su Daji's nonchalant expression, shook his head, and said, "You, restrain yourself."

"Hey hey, my lord, why did you ask me to come back?"

Feng Qiwu thought for a while, thought that the man had eaten a few mouthfuls of lunch, and said, "Take out the grass spirit cake on your body."

"Back to the lord, the little god didn't bring it..." Su Daji thought it was something important, but it turned out that the lord took a fancy to her grass cake, and shook his head to deny it.

Hearing this, Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows, and pointed at Su Daji, his eyes were full of danger.

"Ahem, little god forgot, he brought it with him, hehe." Seeing Feng Qiwu's eyes, Su Daji froze instantly, and said flatteringly.

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"Princess, the son-in-law is here." Xiaolu saw Feng Qiwu holding a plate and reporting to Jiang Qinghe.

"I said I was unwell and wanted to rest, but no see." In the study, Jiang Qinghe's cold voice came out.

After hearing this, Feng Qiwu frowned, whatever, just disappear if you don't want to see her, turned around and left.

Xiaolu looked at the strange interaction between the princess and the son-in-law with a dazed expression, and began to worry about the two of them. Could it be that they had a quarrel just after they got married, but the son-in-law's attitude was too insincere, the princess really disappeared when she said she couldn't see her .

……

"I don't see much use for your lunch, nor dinner. Aren't you hungry?" In the evening, Feng Qiwu saw Jiang Qinghe came back from the bath, Xiaolu unloaded her headdress and jewelry, and said.

Jiang Qinghe just looked at himself in the bronze mirror, his tone was still cold, and said, "Please don't worry about it, I'm not hungry."

This alienated attitude temporarily made Feng Qiwu not sure what Jiang Qinghe meant. He was fine last night, so why did he suddenly behave like this today.

It's okay for Feng Qiwu not to think about it, but the more he thinks about it, the more he feels aggrieved. When has she been treated like this, Jiang Qinghe is really unreasonable.

Putting the plate of grass spirit cake on the table, Feng Qiwu didn't talk to Jiang Qinghe anymore, and just lay down and went to bed on his own.

Jiang Qinghe caught a glimpse of Feng Qiwu's movements, and then saw the dish of unknown snacks on the table, his heart paused, and he became even more irritable for a while.

Sighing softly, Jiang Qinghe told Xiaolu to step back, and walked straight to the bed, but just as she reached the bed, she was hooked by Feng Qiwu's outer robe thrown on the ground, and fell on Feng Qiwu's lap as soon as her feet softened. body.

Feng Qiwu's closed eyes felt the sudden weight, opened them hastily, and saw Jiang Qinghe's blushing face in front of him, fearing that she would fall, he reflexively hugged Jiang Qinghe's slender waist.

The two looked at each other, their eyes rolling, embarrassed.

Jiang Qinghe felt the warmth in his waist, and got up quickly, not daring to look at Feng Qiwu, and said: "Sorry, I was abrupt."

"Nothing, be careful." After Feng Qiwu finished speaking, he sat up and looked at Jiang Qinghe.

Seeing that the atmosphere had started to freeze again, Jiang Qinghe took the initiative to adjust: "By the way, why is the son-in-law looking for me today?"

The corners of Feng Qiwu's mouth twitched, originally he wanted to say it was nothing, but he still thought about it, picked up the grass cake on the table, told the truth, and said: "I see that you haven't eaten much, I'm worried that you're not in a good mood I'm not full, so I want to bring you a plate of snacks."

Hearing this, Jiang Qinghe felt a tinge of warmth in her heart, and her face was no longer as cold as before, and said, "Thank you. But I really can't eat it."

"Can you tell me why? You are so indifferent to me all of a sudden." Hearing Jiang Qinghe's explanation, Feng Qiwu felt relieved a lot, but he didn't understand why her attitude was suddenly indifferent.

Jiang Qinghe understood Feng Qiwu's words, squeezed out a smile, and said, "I always feel sorry for you."

"Don't think so." In fact, Feng Qiwu felt that she was sorry for Jiang Qinghe because she connected the marriage card by mistake.

Jiang Qinghe looked at Feng Qiwu, his eyes were full of apology and helplessness, he shook his head and said: "Father is exempted from the morning and evening appointments today, and as expected in the future, he will put pressure on you in the court, exclude you, and give you an idle official position I won't care about you anymore."

"What's the matter, I am happy to be at leisure." Feng Qiwu really wished that the emperor would treat her like this.

Jiang Qinghe didn't think so, and said: "This is different. Father is doing this to show the ministers of the court, and he is belittling you in a disguised form. This is not fair to you. And what do other sons-in-law think of you?" , Those ministers will also bully you openly and secretly. At that time, you can't say a word of complaint."

"But all of this is because of me, an unfavored princess, and my son-in-law has also been wronged. Do you think I can eat?" Jiang Qinghe said one sentence at a time, and she was even more angry at the end Coming together, this time I was once again chilled by the emperor.

After Feng Qiwu listened, he understood why Jiang Qinghe was suddenly cold to her. It turned out that it was not coldness but feeling sorry. Xiufa smiled and said, "Silly girl, don't worry about me. You should eat and drink, it's just a trivial matter."

Sensing Feng Qiwu's intimate gesture, Jiang Qinghe was startled, and suddenly remembered that Feng Qiwu did the same gesture to Su Daji in the morning, his face turned cold again, and he said, "You seem to be a little presumptuous."

Hearing this, Feng Qiwu's hand paused for a moment, then immediately took it back, and said slowly: "I'm sorry. It's getting late, go to sleep."

Seeing that he seemed to be making that person unhappy again, Jiang Qinghe felt sorry, but he didn't say much, and just lay down.

But after tossing and turning, Jiang Qinghe couldn't fall asleep because of something on his mind.

Feng Qiwu also felt that the woman behind him was having trouble falling asleep, so he curled his mouth and cast a spell quietly.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of Jiang Qinghe's even breathing, and he had already fallen asleep.

The scene in the dream is full of immortality, high mountains and green waters, really leisurely and elegant.

Jiang Qinghe was immersed in this picturesque and poetic fairyland, and felt the urge not to wake up for a moment.

But at this moment, the sound of the piano came.

With a heartbeat, Jiang Qinghe came to the sound of the piano, and saw a woman in a white robe with gold silk sitting on the ground from a distance, plucking the strings with her fingertips.

Jiang Qinghe stood opposite the woman, listening to the silence in the empty valley, as if everything was still.

"Does it sound good?" After the song was over, the white-robed woman raised her head and asked with tenderness in the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Qinghe was startled, why does this person look so much like Feng Qiwu, even his voice is exactly the same, but the difference is that this person has an unspeakable ethereal aura, and his facial features are even more exquisite and refined, saying: "Who are you?"

Feng Qiwu ignored her, just smiled at her again, and then his fingers started to walk on the piano again.

Jiang Qinghe was not annoyed either, and sat down like her, closing her eyes to feel the relaxing atmosphere around her, but... the smile of the man just now was exactly the same as that of Feng Qiwu, both so seductive.