The cub raised by krypton gold turned out to be the big boss of the villain

Chapter 221
"Enter the bridal chamber."

The shout made Feng Yue slowly open her eyes, as if she had slept for a long time, she was exhausted all over.

What caught her eyes was red, and just as she was about to move away from what was in front of her eyes, Xi Niang held her hand down.

"This hijab was not lifted at this time." Xi Niang smiled, "Xiao He, you have to watch out for your young lady, no, no, you should call Mrs. Shaoshi."

Mrs. Young Master?The doubt in Feng Yue's heart was about to come out, could it be that she was still dreaming?
Xi Niang said again, "The young master will come to uncover the hijab for the newlyweds later."

The originally lively room suddenly fell silent, and everyone's voices stopped abruptly.

Feng Yue was a little strange, the noise just now disappeared suddenly, and the atmosphere in the room also cooled down, and the hijab mentioned just now seemed to be called only when they were married, and there was the phrase "Master Young Master, he is who?
Just when she was thinking wildly, a pair of black boots came into view, and he walked in step by step, bringing endless oppressive feeling.

Xi Niang tremblingly handed over the joy stick, "Master, please take off the bride's hijab."

The hijab fell with the movement of the joy stick, and Feng Yue's eyes became clear.

A cold face fell into sight, those cold eyes seemed to swallow people up, making people fearful, even wearing a bright red wedding dress, people couldn't feel a trace of festiveness.

But the sense of familiarity that came with it overwhelmed Feng Yue, reminding her of the day when she saw the drunk Zai Zai, although it was just a side profile, there was a high degree of similarity.

The feeling of being ready to speak made her unable to speak a word, as if her throat was stuck.

The oppressive feeling disappeared quickly, and Xi Niang chased the departing groom, "Master Young Master, Master Young Master, you haven't had the Hebei wine yet."

Feng Yue clutched her chest, panting heavily, Xiao He next to her saw this and hurriedly supported her.

"Miss, miss, how are you?" Xiao He was extremely anxious, "Is there something wrong, do you want to call a doctor?"

"Impossible, today is the wedding day, how can I invite a doctor, it's too unlucky." Xi Niang said, "Ma'am, don't worry, there are many guests outside, the young master hurried to greet them, wait for the guests to disperse, Young master will come back."

Feng Yue recognized Xiao He, she held Xiao He's hand, "Xiao He stay, the others go out."

Xi Niang was taken aback, and just about to say something, seeing Feng Yue's appearance, she kept her mouth shut and led the others out.

"Miss, are you okay?" Xiao He took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Feng Yue's forehead.

When the people were empty, Feng Yue raised her head to see clearly the decorations in the room. There were big red happy characters everywhere, dragon and phoenix double candles, wedding cakes and wine, revealing celebration everywhere.

She accidentally caught a glimpse of the mirror on the dressing table, and in the mirror, she looked like a newlywed, with the pearl of the phoenix hairpin and the jewels in the costumes.

Xiao He in front of him seemed to have grown up a lot, as if many years had passed in a flash.

"What's going on here?" Feng Yue grabbed the hijab on the ground, "How come they got married."

"Miss." Xiao He said with tears in his eyes, "Your condition is getting worse, how good this is."

"Illness?" Feng Yue only felt that there was a heavy weight on her head, and her head was still a little dizzy.

Xiao He said, "But today is your big day again, so why not invite a doctor?"

"Who am I going to marry?" Feng Yue recalled why the stern man just now always felt so similar to Zai Zai.

"Miss, why did you forget?" Xiao He wiped away tears, "Young master is the present prince and teacher, Ling Heng."

Hearing this name, Feng Yue seemed to be struck by lightning, and grabbed Xiao He's hand, she became a little more awake, "Who are you talking about?"

"Young master is the prince and grand teacher, Ling Heng." Xiao He was even more worried, it seemed that her young lady's illness had become a little more serious.

"What?" Now it was Feng Yue's turn to widen her eyes, "Is it really Ling Heng?"

Xiao He nodded, "Master is indeed called Ling Heng, miss."

"How could I marry Ling Heng?"

"This is a marriage bestowed by the Holy Majesty." Xiao He said, "Madam didn't want you to marry my uncle at first, but the holy order is difficult."

Feng Yue was full of doubts. Isn't Zai Zai still studying at Citron Academy? When did he become the wife of a young teacher with the same name and surname?Probably not, his name is Ling Heng, and he looks similar.

"Miss, miss, are you alright?" Xiao He asked hastily again, "I know you don't want to marry Mr. Young Master, but there's nothing I can do about it."

Feng Yue said, "Then how old am I now?"

"?" Xiao He tilted her head and looked at Feng Yue, "You are twenty one this year."

"21?" Feng Yue touched her face, remembering that she was eleven or twelve years old in her dream last time, and now she went straight to 21.

Xiao He nodded, "Since you had a serious illness before, you have been in a drowsy state, sometimes awake and sometimes asleep. At that time, Mrs. and Mrs. were shocked, but since the decree came down, your illness Enough."

"Before? When?"

"That was all about ten years ago." Xiao He frowned, "At that time you were only about 11 years old."

ten years?Could this be ten years later?
Feng Yue rubbed her head, the time span is really not small, "Is this a dream or..."

Hearing Feng Yue's muttering, Xiao He said, "Miss, of course it's true, you don't think you're dreaming, do you?"

No matter what the situation is now, Feng Yue has to calm herself down first, she only knows a little about the situation so far, and more things have to be learned from Xiao He in front of her.

"Maybe it was because I fell asleep for too long before, I couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream." Feng Yue said.

Xiao He said, "How wonderful this is, if only the doctor could be invited to show you Miss."

"Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with my body." Feng Yue pulled Xiao He to sit down, "But can you tell me about this young master, Ling Heng?"

Xiao He asked strangely, "Miss, don't you like to hear about Mr. Young Master, why?"

"Now that we're married, we need to know more about it in the future." Feng Yue said, "You told me what you know."

Xiao He nodded, Feng Yue sent her to inquire about it before, but when the inquiry came back, her young lady didn't want to hear it anymore, and now she has the opportunity to speak out.

"This young teacher is very famous in the capital. Everyone in the capital knows it. This young teacher is highly valued by the emperor. He is the emperor's confidant. Otherwise, he would not be so young. Became a young teacher." Xiao He said, "I heard that there is still meritorious service from the dragon."

"From the merit of the dragon? Then who is the current emperor?"

(End of this chapter)