The day I took His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to sneak out of the palace

Until the end of this feast, Feng Jue and Feng Ruoyan's faces were gloomy. The purpose of this trip, to put it bluntly, was to make Feng Ruoyan get married. If this matter can't be done, what face do the two of them have to go back to see themselves 's father?

Feng Ruoyan was lying on the beauty couch in Huashao Palace, lost in thought, and Feng Jue knelt beside her, playing chess with herself.

The two sons, Bai and Hei, were murderous and refused to give in to each other. Feng Jue raised his sword eyebrows slightly, concentrating on contemplation, his fingers entangled with Bai Zi, and he would not let go.

"Brother, I must marry him, I can't go back like this!" Feng Ruoyan looked at Feng Jue tearfully, with a red nose, "I am not favored, if I...are known by others as Prince Bei'an Don't want me...then what should I do...what should I do?"

Feng Ruoyan's mother and concubine are not favored, but she has been with Feng Jue since she was a child, and has received a lot of care from Feng Jue's mother. It should have been Nan Ying's eldest princess who followed Feng Jue this time, but Feng Jue asked Nan Ying The emperor asked Feng Ruoyan to come over, saying that the eldest sister could take care of her for a few years, and that the Nanying emperor loved the eldest princess very much, and he was not willing to let the eldest princess marry far away, so he agreed to change.

"Why? Why doesn't he like me? Am I not good-looking?" Feng Ruoyan twisted the narcissus quilt she was holding in her hand. She thought that she was pretty, so Prince Bei'an should be able to admire her Eye, who knows... And what kind of emperor is that, who doesn't care about the friendship between the two countries, only cares about whether his son likes it or not?

"Didn't you hear that? That Si Feixie has a sweetheart." Feng Jue's lazy voice came, and Bai Zi finally fell down.

"Maybe she was lying to me!" Feng Ruoyan said bitterly, "If you like her so much, why don't you marry her?"

Feng Jue suddenly laughed, looked back at Feng Ruoyan and said, "Because Si Feixie likes a man, Li Rongqian. Although this is not a big deal in Bei'an, after all, His Royal Highness is going to inherit the throne. If the queen is a man, How do you spoil the harem without heirs? I think the Emperor Bei'an is also hesitating, saying that Si Feixie can do whatever he wants, but he still can't make up his mind?"

Feng Ruoyan's pupils shrank suddenly, turned over and got off the beauty couch, sat beside Feng Jue and asked, "So, Li Rongqian won't be able to become the princess for a while?"

"Well... But... since my brother sent you here, I must make you the princess." Feng Jue picked up a black stone and dropped it on the chessboard, "Then Li Rongqian looks better than you, let alone Si Feixie , even if I take a look at it, I will be hooked, so we have to take it slowly and separate them step by step. When the time comes, you will be your princess, and I will take Li Rongqian back to Nanying."

Feng Ruoyan muttered in a low voice: "It's obvious that you are lustful, and you fell in love with that spirit caller."

Feng Jue tapped Feng Ruoyan's forehead with his index finger, and said, "So what? Isn't it good for you and me?"

"Then what should I do?" Feng Ruoyan asked while touching his forehead.

"You try to pester Si Feixie these few days. I'll go to Li Rongqian's side, and then send someone to bribe the courtiers in Bei'an, let them mention the benefits of marrying you, and put a little pressure on Emperor Bei'an." Jue retracted the pieces on the chessboard one by one, "I think that Li Rongqian is elegant and easy to trust others, so it's not difficult to deal with. On the contrary, it's Si Feixie, who says that Prince Bei'an is fun and often plays truant. But when I saw it, it didn’t seem to be the case.”

Feng Ruoyan asked suspiciously, "What kind of person does that brother think he is?"

Feng Jue sneered, and said in a deep voice, "He is a wolf pretending to be asleep."

In the imperial study room, Si Feixie sneezed suddenly.

Si Dao raised his eyes and asked, "What's the matter? Is it cold?"

"Ah... it's impossible to catch a cold, but it's not too bad to be frightened." Si Feixie picked up the book on the table and slowly flipped through it.

"What do you think about the princess?"

"It's hard, Feng Jue is not an idle person, maybe some storms will be caused!" Si Feixie rubbed his eyes, "Daddy, if you show up in a few days to help that princess say goodbye, you can tell me."

"Huh?" Si Dao put down the memorial in his hand and turned to look at Si Feixie.

"Think about it, Father, the Prince Nanying's posture seems to be that he won't leave unless he gives me the princess, but I can't persuade you, and you say to do as I like, then he can only attack the courtiers. "

When Si Feixie said this, Si Dao understood, he shook his head and smiled wryly: "I used to doubt whether you were capable of taking this position, but now it seems that I was worrying too much."

"However, what I'm very angry about is another matter." Si Feixie seemed to have a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes, lightly biting his thumbnail.

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Si Feixie's tongue slid over the back molars, and said: "Feng Jue dares to covet my Xiao Li, he is quite courageous."