Chapter 66
A palace maid wearing a vermilion robe straddled a horse, holding a bright yellow scroll in his hand, and headed towards the Zhen Guo Mansion, followed by two rows of palace maids galloping behind.

Yan Wanqing and Huaiyu looked at each other: "Imperial decree!"

The two stood up and went downstairs from the private room, leaving Sun Wenxing standing there with a dazed expression, looking at Yan Wanqing's back: "Cousin, where are you going?!"

Seeing the two getting into the carriage, he became anxious, and hurriedly asked his servant to bring his horse over. He hadn't seen his cousin once in three years, but this time he did, so he didn't want to take a second look.

The carriage also stopped steadily at the gate of Zhen Guo Mansion during the tea time after the palace servants arrived.

Eunuch Xu, the personal eunuch next to the empress, had been waiting for a long time, when he saw Yan Wanqing and Huaiyu getting off the carriage together, he smiled from the corner of his eyes.

"I have seen Princess Anping, and I have seen Lord Marquis. Our family congratulates you two."

Yan Wanqing and Huaiyu glanced at each other, seeing clearly in each other's eyes.

This must be the marriage decree that Queen Zhang Lanyi asked for them.

This thing is stable.

The hall quickly gathered everyone who heard the imperial decree had arrived.

Yan An and Yan Liu stared at the bright yellow with disbelief in their eyes, and even Sun frowned slightly.

Yan Wanqing didn't dare to look at Mrs. Sun at this moment, but said with a smile to Eunuch Xu: "Please read the imperial edict."

The mother thought about her health and refused her to marry Beijiang, Yan Wanqing knew it very well, but at this moment she had no other choice, what else could she do if she didn't marry the Marquis of Beijiang?

The Crown Prince and the Seventh Prince had wolves in front and tigers in back, and she was forced too hard.

Everyone knelt on the ground and waited for Eunuch Xu to finish reading the edict, all of them were still in a dream.

No one noticed the vicious gleam in Cong Huan's eyes after hearing the content of the edict in a corner.

She ran out from the side door all the way, and ran directly to the Seventh Prince's residence.

The Seventh Prince was not in the mansion yet, and she was anxiously waiting, and finally heard someone shout: "His Royal Highness is back!"

Xiao Hongshen, who was wearing a battle armor, came in from the door. It looked like he had just come down from the training ground.

The moment he saw Cong Huan, disgust flashed in his eyes, and his tone followed impatiently: "Why are you here?"

Cong Huan was burning with anxiety: "The Seventh Prince's big problem is not good, it's not good...Miss, she..."

The servant was taking off his armor, when he heard that it was about Yan Wanqing, Xiao Hong frowned deeply: "What's wrong with your young lady?"

Cong Huan didn't come up with a breath, and slapped her chest hard, Xiao Hongshen's eyes were full of impatience, and motioned the servant to pour her a cup of hot tea, after drinking the hot tea, Cong Huan came back.

"The imperial decree has arrived, to marry the young lady and the Marquis of Beijiang."

"What!" Xiao Hongshen was completely restless now, his face was full of frost: "Say it again!"

The last time he entered the palace and asked his father to give him a marriage, but his father didn't agree. Why did he suddenly give Yan Wanqing and the Marquis of Beijiang a marriage this time?

Cong Huan stumbled out the content of the imperial edict he had heard today: "... Eunuch Xu, who is reading the imperial edict, is still in the mansion and hasn't left yet."

Xiao Hongshen tore off the battle armor on his body and slammed it on the ground. He slapped the desk hard with his big hand, and the desk fell apart in an instant. He forced out a dark smile.

"It just doesn't make sense!"

During this period of time, he was busy with other things. His father's health was getting worse and worse recently. He spent most of his time in contact with the ministers of the court. He dug the corner.

If Yan Wanqing married the Marquis of Beijiang, then Beijiang would be able to directly own his own house in Kyoto.

That thin little Hou Ye didn't expect the city to be so deep.

The more Xiao Hongshen thought about it, the angrier he became.

Yan Wanqing can only be his.

How can Hou Hede in northern Xinjiang?
"Only relying on him, he is also worthy!" Xiao Hong sneered deeply.

Cong Huan drank up the hot tea in the water cup without leaving a single drop, and flatteringly stepped forward to agree: "The young master is not half as mighty as His Highness, except for a good-looking face, he looks useless, and I don't know Miss What is it about him that I am attracted to, and I am so dazed by this kind of fascination."

"You mean this marriage is voluntary?" When Xiao Hongshen said this, the air pressure in the whole room dropped by three points.

Cong Huan was too frightened to take a breath.

However, Xiao Hongshen directly grabbed her neck with his hands, and said in a sinister way: "This palace asked you to watch the teacher's every move, and report everything in detail, but you let someone fall in love with her right under your nose." , humble slave, is this how you do things?!"

It was hard for him to imagine that a person as bright as the teacher would be moved by Fanxin, and he would still treat a dwarf with no hair.

Thinking about it this way, the more force she used, the harder she pinched Cong Huan's eyes, and she almost fainted. She tried her best to tear Xiao Hongshen's lapel with her hands, with tears all over her face: "Please, Your Highness...please forgive me. , forgive me..."

Seeing that the person was about to be directly strangled to death, Xiao Hongshen let go of his hand suddenly when his life was hanging by a thread.

Cong Huan was limp on the ground like a piece of rag, panting and coughing desperately, breathing the long-lost air.

In the next second, she stepped forward and hugged Xiao Hongshen's thigh, the desire to survive made her brain run wildly now.

There must be something she had overlooked.

This thing could save her life.

Cong Huan grabbed Xiao Hongshen's feet, took a big breath, his throat was like a broken bellows panting for hot air.

"...Miss, miss, she is not emotional."

It took her a lot of money to squeeze out such a sentence.

Xiao Hongshen lifted her foot to kick her away, sneered: "I really think this hall is a soft persimmon, even a servant girl is delusional to deceive this hall, and someone throws this lowly thing into the snake den in the backyard."

"Your Highness!" Seeing someone coming to pull her from Cong Huanyan, she hurriedly shouted: "Miss is not in love with Beijiang Hou, there must be a secret between them!"

"Secret?" Xiao Hongshen became interested, and waved his hand to make people loosen Cong Huan.

Cong Huan hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Xiao Hongshen's leg again: "Miss has been coughing up blood these days, her health is getting worse day by day, and the relationship with the Marquis of Beijiang suddenly improved overnight, there must be some kind of deal reached between them. "

Xiao Hong savored every word Cong Huan said carefully, his eyes full of calculations.

"I heard that people in northern Xinjiang are good at Gu, could it be that Huaiyu played Gu on the teacher?"

From where did Cong Huan know what Gu was, but her desire to survive kept her nodding her head: "It must be like this. The Marquis of Beijiang is not a good person at first sight. He must have used dirty tricks on the young lady to coax the young lady around."

"If so, this Huaiyu really deserves to die!" Xiao Hongshen's eyes flashed murderous.

"Then the palace will trust you again." Xiao Hong looked down at Cong Huan: "Get up."

Cong Huanru breathed a sigh of relief when he came to the amnesty, and quickly got up from the ground, lowering his head and not daring to look at Xiao Hongshen.

I only heard the Seventh Prince regained his former peace, and said softly to her: "You look pretty good."

When Cong Huan heard the Seventh Prince praising him, his cheeks slowly blushed: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your compliment."

Xiao Hongshen looked at her blushing as if he saw something dirty, his eyes were filled with disgust: "If you go to seduce the Marquis of Beijiang, this marriage will definitely fail, if things go wrong again, you should know what will happen to you. "

To seduce the Marquis of Beijiang?
Cong Huanxin suddenly cooled down, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"...Could there be another way, I only have His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince in my heart, please have mercy on me."

Only him in my heart?A lowly servant who dared to think about himself was simply disgusting to him.

Xiao Hong listened deeply, feeling nauseated for a while, but he still didn't change his face: "Then you should handle the things entrusted to you by the palace even more."

Cong Huan bit her lower lip, tears fell down, making her more uncomfortable than before.

"Can't do it?" Xiao Hongshen's voice became cold: "If you can't do it, go to the snake cave and feed the snake!"

Cong Huan immediately knelt down after listening: "I can do it, I can do it!"

(End of this chapter)

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