From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 847 Let's Get Married

Fang Ziyi waited until the old man left with a long sigh, and then he caught up. He looked at Ye Xiyou with a look of hesitation, the man chuckled lightly, squeezed her hand tightly, held her hand, and walked slowly out of the palace. go.

In the city of Chang'an, the lanterns were first lit, reflecting a blurred night.

"I don't want you to be the emperor." Fang Zizhen said word by word.

"Then don't do it." The man's voice was light and his tone was very gentle.

"Are you willing?" Fang Ziyi was a little surprised.

"I'm willing to give up anything but you."

Ye Xiyou looked into the distance, the night was pitch black, the stars were shining brightly, and the summer night breeze was slightly cool, blowing on people was very refreshing.

Fang Ziyi couldn't help laughing, she didn't like the person she liked to be the emperor, because all the emperors in history were Sangong and Liuyuan. The power among them is spreading, and the more royal the family is, the more children they need, so that they can choose the most suitable one to inherit the throne.

This is a must, and a good strategy for this country.

She could see clearly, and she also knew that she would not share her man with any woman.

But she didn't expect that Ye Xiyou would say that he didn't want to be emperor!

This made her couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and the stone that had been stuck in her heart finally fell to the ground.

"When will Xiaoxiao enter Beijing?"

"Jun Ran has already left, I believe he will be back soon."

"That Feng Chiyuan..."

"When the time comes, Xiaoxiao and Jun will be married, and he will not do anything with raw rice and cooked rice. After all, he is his own nephew!"

Only then did Fang Ziyi nod her head, but there was still a trace of uneasiness in her heart.

Feng Junran rode his horse almost all night, and hurried all the way from Chang'an back to Luoyang.

The Feng family had already moved from Jiangnan to Chang'an City, and he came back this time only to pick up one person.

Looking up, Luoyang City is within easy reach. There is no one on the spacious official road, only one person and one rider galloping all the way.

Luoyang has not been invaded by the two years of war, because this place has always been the place where the Ye family is firmly defended, and there are very few people who dare to fight here directly, and many people have to detour when they see this place.

On the street, the vendors who get up early and set up stalls have already started to yell. Stewed noodles, spicy soup, steamed buns, all kinds of meals are everywhere, exuding bursts of strong fragrance, the early passers-by can't help but stop, or Asking for a bowl of porridge or noodles is a joy to eat.

And beside them, a black horse galloped by, and everyone only had time to see a black figure flashing away, and when they looked again, they could only see a blurred figure from the back.

Feng Junran rushed all the way back to Ye's house, and when he reached the gate, he opened the door and rushed in.

The gatekeeper was startled suddenly, turned his head and chased after the person's back for a long time before he barely recognized that it was Feng Junran, come here, Young Master Feng!
So he hurriedly ran happily into the yard, and couldn't help shouting: "Old madam, old madam, it is young master Junran who is back, it is young master Junran who is back."

The old lady who was lying in the room drinking the medicine was startled, couldn't help but sat up slightly with a look of joy.

"Quick, get ready!"

The concierge answered yes, and hurried to set it up.

The old lady had already communicated with Ye Yuanshan, they agreed, find a chance to let Feng Junran come back, the two of them will get married as soon as they come back, and when the time comes to cook rice, Feng Chiyuan can only give up!

But in this way, it is impossible to give Xiaoxiao a complete wedding.

But there's no other way, it's better than letting Feng Chiyuan sit on the throne and get married, right?I'm afraid it's because of the long night and the many dreams!
So everyone in the family got busy happily.

Because Dou was happy, his illness improved a lot, and he also got up to work, preparing things and looking at the gift list.

She is very relieved to have her son and grandson dragging Ye Yuanshan in Chang'an!

On the other side, Feng Junran slowed down, staring at the end of the corridor with his slender eyes, walking slowly.

It was the yard where Xiao Xiao lived. There was a wisteria trellis in the yard, and it was full of wisteria flowers.

The man couldn't help being a little timid, he clenched the veil embroidered with wisteria in his cuff, and finally couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The ancients said that they are more timid when they are close to the nostalgia, but he is more timid if they are close to the human feelings.

The footsteps couldn't help but slow down, and the hands were slowly put behind the back, and the slender eyes were quietly staring at the crescent arch, watching the scenery inside gradually becoming more and more rich.

The wisteria flower stand has been standing there quietly, covered with lush wisteria, vines criss-cross, branches and leaves intertwined, purple flowers covered the flower stand like clouds, the quiet purple leaps into the eyes, it seems that even people become It's getting quieter.

Under the flower stand, Ye Xiaoxiao sat there quietly, the little person grew more and more beautiful, her peach blossom eyes were dark and deep, her pink lips curled up cutely, she looked down at the stretcher in her hand, there was the Embroidered wisteria flowers.

She wants to use this wisteria flower to make a skirt, but she has only embroidered one. She needs to embroider many, many wisteria flowers. It was as if she was among the flowers.

The little man couldn't help but narrowed his eyes with a smile, while Feng Junran just watched quietly, his slender pupils became darker and darker.

The little girl who was immersed in joy suddenly felt something moving behind her, and couldn't help but subconsciously look back. Under the flower stand, stood a handsome man, with slender eyes that became colder, straight nose bridge, and cool lips. , the man sat quietly under the flower stand, his eyes stared at him quietly through the dark color of the wisteria, for a moment it seemed that there were only two people left in the world, and there was the sound of her beating heart .

"Feng... Junran..."

Exactly the same, exactly the same!
When I was young, I couldn't detect such a similarity, but now I look at it, and I find that this man is exactly the same as that person!
Whether it's the sight of people, or this indifferent temperament, or these slender and cold eyes, they are all exactly the same!
"Xiao Xiao, let's get married."

The man leaned down, propped his hands on the stone table, and held him tightly under his shadow. The pair of slender, dark eyes looked down deeply like this. It was not wrong. Those dark eyes were empty. There was only one person with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Success, marriage!?"

Ye Xiaoxiao blinked, the man was very close, so close that she could feel his breath spraying on her face, it was a man's breath, with a faint fragrance, she couldn't tell what it was, But it is very suitable for this man, and this smell also makes her feel familiar, because it is also the smell of that man.

(End of this chapter)