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Chapter 355 The younger brother is willing to marry Princess Yan

He Lanyan swallowed her throat, and obediently took off her veil with shaking hands, revealing her delicate face.

A pair of almond eyes, red lips and white teeth, petite and exquisite figure, hmm... not really beautiful, but delicate.

Rong Jiuge hooked his lips, and a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes.

His eyes fell on Rong Ange who had been drinking on the lower right, "Fourteen."

"...The younger brother is here."

Rong Ange couldn't react to being named for no reason, but Xiao Ruoshui beside him suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Rong Jiuge said lightly, "I see that Princess Yan is about the same age as you, and your position as concubine has been vacant for a long time, how about I give you a marriage?"

After finishing speaking, he turned to He Lanyan and asked, "What does Princess Yan think?"

He Lanyan suddenly raised her head, she muttered in her heart: What, I don't like this princess, hum, she wants to see who these fourteen are.

Contemptuously in her heart, she turned her head to look for the emperor's younger brother.

but……

With just one glance, he was completely stunned.

This, this, this... This person is not that white-faced young man under Futu Mountain.

He Lanyan's eyes widened in fright, and she immediately put on the veil she had just taken off.

Everyone: "..." Confused.

The princess of the Western Regions was fascinated by the appearance of His Royal Highness King An... shy?

Rong Ange was also looking at He Lanyan, but he just felt that those eyes were a little familiar, seeing her acting like a child, he couldn't help but find it a little funny.

He Lanyan's eyes dodged, she didn't dare to look at Rong Ange at all.

No wonder this person told her that his name was Fourteen. It turned out that he was King An who was sent to Futu Mountain to suppress the bandits last time.

so far so good.

He used to cover up his real appearance with mud before, so he shouldn't be able to recognize himself, besides, he was a 'man' in his eyes.

Xiao Ruoshui sat next to the prince, holding the armrest of the chair tightly with one hand.

How can it be, Princess An is only hers, how can she be snatched away by this little girl liar.

She couldn't speak, so she could only look at the prince beggingly, but begged him to refuse.

Besides, isn't there still more than half a year left for the one-year period that the emperor said, wouldn't the prince marry the concubine so early?

But... she didn't hear the answer she wanted to hear, but—

"My brother is willing to marry Princess Yan."

Rong Ange said in a very firm tone.

Anyway, in the end, his concubine always needs someone to be his concubine. Now that someone comes to his door, let's accept it reluctantly.

When Xiao Ruoshui heard this, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. He sat limply on the chair and didn't move for a long time.

Rong Jiuge was very satisfied with Rong Ange's answer.

The Western Regions didn't have much say in this matter.

Since you want to get married, the emperor can marry, and the prince can naturally marry.

Although Tutai was a little disappointed that the princess could not enter the palace as a concubine, but thinking that He Lanyan could become Princess An, it would be a good choice, so he was not unhappy.

He pulled He Lanyan to his knees again and said, "The minister and the princess thank the emperor for the marriage."

Rong Jiuge swept across the crowd, and said coldly, "I pass on my will, Princess Yan of the Western Regions is a talented lady, with unparalleled beauty and art, and specially bestowed on King An as the main concubine, and she will get married on the fifth day of next month."

A marriage was sealed just like that.

He Lanyan was still in a state of ignorance, and when she realized it, she realized that she had just been given a marriage!

……

The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger, and Yu Qingcheng, who is dressed in snow, walks out of Weiyang Palace alone with a paper lantern in his hand.

　Fourth watch, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)