Ke Yunchu stared blankly at Feng Jialan's leaving back, his pace was still the same fast, he could never catch up with him, but before he would slow down and wait for him.

He may think he doesn't know, but in fact he feels all the good intentions very clearly.

Feng Jialan was almost at the fork in the road, and was about to disappear.

Ke Yunchu's eyes were suddenly blurred, as if something blocked his vision, and Feng Jialan's back also became blurred, making it hard to see clearly.

Could it be that this strange disease also made him blind?

Ke Yunchu panicked for a while, and quickly touched his eyes, but his fingertips touched a touch of wetness.

He carefully wiped off the wetness completely.

The small drops of water on the fingertips were crystal clear, and he licked them with the tip of his tongue, it was salty.

This... is this the tears?

He cried?

This feeling is too uncomfortable, he doesn't like it.

The dull pain in his chest became more obvious, he carefully held the teardrop with his fingertips, and chased after Feng Jialan where he left.

Feng Jialan didn't expect Ke Yunchu to catch up again, and he finally caught up with him around the corner.

"Jia, brother Jialan..."

Ke Yunchu was still wearing the broken wedding dress, and the tunic underneath had also become messy from the tearing just now, some fair skin was exposed, his cheeks had a beautiful pink halo from running, and his small mouth opened slightly to spit out The disordered breathing seemed to have suffered an unknown ravage just now.

Feng Jialan was even more upset, and said, "Why don't you go back and change quickly, what else do you want to do? Dressed like this and running around in the East Palace, how decent is it? Do you still want this palace to be ridiculed? The Crown Princess is a Shameless fool?"

Ke Yunchu stretched out his finger, "Brother Jialan, look..."

Feng Jialan looked at his pale fingertips, but didn't see anything, and frowned: "Aside from being stupid, you don't have any hysteria, do you?"

Ke Yunchu looked at his fingertips suspiciously. He had obviously protected them carefully, but he still lost the tear. He said dejectedly, "I lost the tear..."

Feng Jialan only thought that what he was talking about was everyday nonsense, and didn't care much, so she walked away, leaving only one sentence "Don't follow me anymore".

Ke Yunchu stared at his dry fingertips in dismay, proving that the teardrop he cried had already dried up when he was chasing him.

Back at her residence, Tweety'er was startled when she saw Ke Yunchu's disheveled appearance, she took Ke Yunchu's body to check carefully, and even took off his obscene pants to check.

After checking, Tweety found that except for the torn clothes, there was no wound on his body, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Ke Yunchu let her move, and said in a low voice: "Sister Cui'er, brother Jialan tore up the wedding dress..."

Cui'er said softly: "Perhaps His Royal Highness doesn't like this wedding dress, so I'll just order someone to make another style again."

Ke Yunchu asked confusedly: "Is that so..."

She replied, "That's right, don't worry, my lord."

Ke Yunchu let out an "oh", and didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Tweety sighed lightly, and felt that the carefree fool seemed no longer so easy to fool. For him, he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

She changed him into clean and tidy clothes again, and asked again: "Sister Cui'er, why doesn't brother Jialan want to see me?"

Once or twice, Ke Yunchu didn't think much about it, but after a long time, he finally realized something was wrong.

Although Ke Yunchu only showed doubts and no sadness, Tweet felt sad for a while, how could she bear to tell the truth, and finally chose to tell a white lie.

"Actually, it's not that His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't want to see you... The courtiers who taught etiquette have not come over yet, and you don't know about it. There are rules about getting married. No bride in the world can marry her husband when she is about to get married." Let’s meet each other, so as not to lose joy, you are marrying the prince, so naturally you must strictly abide by it.”

Ke Yunchu's face suddenly glowed, "Because of the rules, brother Jialan doesn't see me?"

Tweety nodded with some sadness in her heart.

He became happy again, and muttered: "Then you have to abide by the rules, and you can't let the joy disappear..."

Because he knew the truth about Jialan's elder brother not seeing him, Ke Yunchu was relieved a lot, and stayed in his courtyard obediently, not looking for him anymore.

In the following days, as Cui'er said, in order to ensure that he could become a qualified princess, a group of etiquette officials came to teach him various etiquettes.

Ke Yunchu's learning ability is slow and weak, but he is serious. After a long time, those etiquette officials have also figured out what kind of person Ke Yunchu is. Although he is as stupid as the rumors, he is sweet-mouthed and willing to work hard. He is not at all like some officials. Miss Jia is so squeamish and troublesome, very likable.

Ke Yunchu followed them to learn the etiquette of the princess during the day, and sewed a sachet for Feng Jialan at night.

The craft of sewing sachets was learned in the prime minister's mansion before, and his father was always in a daze at the sachets his mother gave him, so he wanted to learn how to make one for his father, and sure enough, his father liked it very much.

But his craftsmanship is really not that good, he always sewed a word Lan crookedly, even he himself thinks it looks ugly.

He asked Tweety many times for advice, this is already the fifth sachet he made, many needle holes were poked in his hands, and ugly calluses formed, but he didn't care, as long as the sachet looked good.

Originally, he only wanted to stuff peach petals into the sachet, but one time His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince came over and told him that it would be better to stuff some red dates, peanuts, longan and lotus seeds, which meant "to give birth to a precious child early".

Ke Yunchu liked this implication, and thanked the Fourth Prince very happily: "Thank you, Fourth Prince, I will definitely give Brother Jialan a beautiful baby!"

Feng Jiaqi curled the corners of his lips sarcastically: "You're welcome, this palace also expects you to give birth to a fat boy for the second emperor brother, if you can."

Ke Yunchu didn't know that men couldn't have children, so he just took it as the fourth prince's blessing to them.

Every night before Ke Yunchu goes to sleep, he thinks about whether he should embroider a few more stitches. He wants to give it to him on the day of his wedding. Go to sleep.

Two days after the sachet was sewn, it was their wedding day.

Early in the morning, Ke Yunchu was pulled up to take a bath and change clothes, and a nanny came over to smear his face.

He asked Mammy curiously: "Mommy, what are you doing?"

Mammy replied: "The servant girl is putting makeup on the princess."

"Put on makeup?"

Nanny gave Ke Yunchu a bronze mirror, and he looked inside.

The person in the mirror has a white snowy appearance, bright pearly red lips, and a little cinnabar painted pattern between the eyebrows.

"Mommy, that's strange, is this me?"

The nanny showed a loving smile: "Of course this is the Crown Princess, and the Crown Princess will definitely shine at the wedding today."

In fact, they were still a little worried before they came. No matter how good-looking the man is, the facial lines are not soft enough after all, and he lacks soft beauty. They were afraid that the makeup he drew would not satisfy the prince.

But the moment they saw Ke Yunchu, they knew that their worries were unnecessary.

At first, Ke Yunchu didn't realize that the princess they were talking about was himself, but after he realized it, he felt a little bit of joy in his shyness.

The sound of musical instruments outside was getting closer and closer, and Ke Yunchu felt a little uneasy in his joy: "Will brother Jialan like me today?"

Tweety smiled and said, "The princess is very beautiful today, His Royal Highness will definitely like it."

Hearing Tweety'er's words, he was full of longing for today's wedding.

Not long after, like Ke Yunchu, Feng Jialan entered the door in a bright red wedding dress.

Although his face is cold, he still looks like a crown jewel and has an extraordinary bearing. If he hadn't observed etiquette, Ke Yunchu would have praised him. He winked playfully at Feng Jialan, and forcibly suppressed his desire to move forward .

Although Feng Jialan didn't want to marry Ke Yunchu, she had to admit that she was amazed the moment she saw him.

Thinking of the mighty group of people outside, how many people were waiting to see his jokes, he suddenly felt relieved.

Although the idiot is stupid, this face is really unparalleled in the world. Even a lecherous person like him is shocked, let alone others?

He didn't speak, just held out a hand to him.

Ke Yunchu looked at the hand he stretched out, smiled happily, looked at him with a smile, and slowly put his hand on his hand.

Feng Jialan took Ke Yunchu out according to the procedure.

A husband and wife don't need a hipa, and the moment the fool's face appeared in everyone's sight, he clearly heard someone's gasp.

Feng Jialan glanced around, and sure enough, she saw the astonishment in everyone's eyes, and the originally suffocation in her heart eased a little.

The emperor who attended the wedding was a substitute, who was disguised as the emperor and accepted their worship, while the real emperor was still lying in the secret room.

Feng Jialan thought to himself, if the joy didn't come true, the account of making him kneel down to people other than the emperor and empress must also be blamed on the swindling national teacher.

Ke Yunchu was sent to the wedding room, and he still needed to entertain guests hypocritically. From the corner of his eye, he saw Qi Rongxia seemed to be walking towards him, and his heart tightened.

Now he is as tall as Qi Rongxia, and the two can look at each other. He looked at Qi Rongxia's gentle eyebrows, his lips moved slightly, and wanted to say something.

Qi Rongxia, however, with a gentle smile, raised his wine glass and said to him: "His Royal Highness is getting married today, and I offer a toast to the Crown Prince. Both the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess are old friends of this official. The Crown Prince has secretly helped the Crown Princess all these years. I also see it in my eyes, I believe that the prince and the princess will get along very well...the princess is a very good person...the prince must cherish it."

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