Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 240 Sister, you want to escape marriage?

Yun Weilan's face suddenly darkened.

"How long? Can I meet him?"

Wei Lingxi didn't expect her to ask this suddenly, but she still counted with her fingers seriously: "Maybe it will take about 20 days."

Yun Weilan: "Are you reliable in fortune-telling?"

She is extremely skeptical of these magic sticks.

"Oh, although I am indeed not as skilled as my senior brother, I am also very good at fortune-telling!" She said and patted herself on the chest.

"Since the fortune-telling is very accurate, why go to Mingshan to seek marriage?"

"A doctor can't heal himself, and a fortune teller can't see his own destiny."

Yun Weilan raised her eyebrows.

Therefore, the only thing she couldn't see through was Wen Moqian's fate.

Indeed it is.

"Thank you for your suggestion, I will try not to meet him." Yun Weilan said and left.

Looking at Yun Weilan's back, Wei Lingxi subconsciously reached out and touched her face under the veil, her eyes were full of sorrow.

……

The palace, the imperial study.

When Qian Feihan entered the study room, his footsteps stopped suddenly. In the study room, besides the emperor, there was that man in blue robe who disgusted him very much.

At this moment, Wen Moqian was reporting to the emperor the details of his refining medicine.

"It seems that my elixir of immortality should be available soon?"

"Your Majesty, the last one is missing now, and one lucky star is missing."

"Fuxing?" The emperor looked puzzled.

Qian Feihan heard something wrong in his words, her brows twitched, and he, who was standing at the door of the imperial study room, suddenly carried him into the study room.

"Father, my son has met Father."

"Fei Han, what's the matter with you?" The emperor looked at him, "Oh, by the way, regarding the burning of the Eastern Palace, I have ordered someone to choose a new site for you to build the Eastern Palace."

"Father, I have one more thing to do today."

The emperor was only thinking about his own refining medicine, but he didn't expect his son to suddenly say that there was something else to do, and his eyes circled around Wen Moqian and Qian Feihan.

He was struggling, should he listen to his son first, or listen to the national teacher first.

"Father, it's urgent." Qian Feihan saw the emperor's hesitation at a glance, her face immediately sank a bit, and she emphasized, "About the marriage of my son and minister."

Wen Moqian's eyes froze, and he suddenly raised his eyelids to stare at Qian Feihan.

It is indeed a stare.

If the emperor took a look at the national teacher, he would be shocked.

The national teacher, who wanted to be gentle and gentle, would look at others with staring eyes.

"Oh, you want me to make an order. Let me tell you which girl you like, and I will make an order for you immediately."

"The Princess of Nanliang Palace."

Wen Moqian's pupils suddenly shrank.

The emperor was not surprised. The whole royal family already knew about his son and the Nanliang princess. Neither the queen nor the queen mother objected, so he naturally did not object.

"Well, good, I will decree the marriage today!"

"No!" Wen Moqian's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately refused, "Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible."

The emperor was obviously displeased, and looked at the troublesome national teacher.

Given the choice between immortality and having a grandson, he would rather choose to have a grandson.

At such an advanced age, he is actually tired of being an emperor.

"There is nothing wrong with it. Master Dongfang has already said that this girl is Fei Han's lucky star. This matter concerns the future of the crown prince and Nanyue. The national teacher has no right to intervene. The national teacher should care about my elixir of life."

Wen Moqian clenched his hands tightly in his wide sleeves.

He was very angry.

But the anger can only linger in the bottom of my heart, but can't attack.

"About the matter of refining medicine, the national teacher will talk to me tomorrow. Fei Han, come, come here, come and write the imperial decree for marriage yourself."

Qian Feihan glanced at the man in blue lightly, seeing that the blue flame pattern between his brows became distorted because of holding back his anger, and curled the corners of his lips sarcastically.

He went to the case.

"Your Majesty! The last lucky star that needs to be refined this time is Princess Nanliang, who needs to assist the minister in refining medicine."

This answer was already expected by Qian Feihan.

The reason why he hastily opened his mouth just now is because Wen Moqian is always thinking about his wife.

The emperor glanced at Qian Feihan and asked: "Feihan, if you let your princess concubine assist in refining medicine, would you be willing?"

"If it's just for assistance, my son will not stop me."

"Okay, okay, get married first, give me a grandson first, and help refine medicine later." The more the emperor looked at the son, the more satisfied he became, and he turned to look at the national teacher on the side, "What does the national teacher think?"

Although it is a question, it is clearly full of the emperor's order.

Wen Moqian held back the anger in his heart and said, "I have no intention."

Qian Feihan privately asked to marry Yun Weilan, but based on his understanding of Yun Weilan, Yun Weilan might not agree.

Ah.

……

That night.

Yun Weilan was packing her luggage and was going to Xiliang overnight to meet Buyi Simon.

The matter of buying mercenaries must be settled immediately.

Recently, things about the pastry shop have been overwhelmed, and Dahei also started to help her find the person and the pastry chef.

Of course, with her current situation, she can't make pastries by herself, unless in the future...

When she was just packing the package, there were exaggerated cries from Daya and Yun Weitong at the door.

It's normal for Yun Weitong to be surprised all the time, but why is she yelling too?

"The princess!"

"elder sister!"

The two rushed into the room like a gust of wind, their expressions seemed to be stimulated by something.

Yun Weilan didn't even raise her eyelids, "Huh?"

"Imperial decree... Your Majesty... Your Majesty's imperial decree to bestow marriage."

Yun Weilan's hand trembled.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law is going to marry you." Yun Weitong was even more excited, shouting happily.

But compared to their excitement, Yun Weilan's mood at the moment can be described as frightened.

"Sister, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up to receive the order!" Yun Weitong yelled first, pulled Yun Weilan past her and ran outside.

She knew that as long as her sister accepted the imperial decree at this time, Qian Feihan would be her real brother-in-law.

She doesn't have to worry about her sister not getting married in the future.

Houhou o(*^＠^*)o
Yun Weilan didn't resist at first, and was dragged by the little girl and ran out of the house, but suddenly stopped and shook off her younger sister's hand.

"elder sister?"

"No, I can't accept the order."

"Why?" Yun Weitong stared in astonishment.

She couldn't understand, and besides, she was only eight years old, and even though there was an accident in her family, her thoughts were still pure.

Yun Weilan's face gradually became serious, "I can't pick it up, I have to pack up and leave now."

"Ah, sister, are you running away from marriage?"

"Shut up, and if anyone asks, just say I'm not here."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went back to the house, put the burden on her back and sneaked away.

Da Ya couldn't keep up and was ordered by Yun Weilan to stay in the palace to take care of Yun Weitong.

Looking at Yun Weilan's figure who seemed to be fleeing for his life, Yun Weitong pulled the big girl away puzzled, "Why? Why doesn't sister accept brother-in-law?"

"This..." Da Ya didn't understand either.

Obviously, the Princess likes His Highness!

Yun Weitong blinked her starry eyes, and asked crisply: "Then what should I do? Don't let brother-in-law down!"

"Eh..." The big girl admired the little girl very much, how could she choke to death every time she spoke.

Yun Weitong secretly clenched her fists, as if she had made up her mind.

"I see, I'm going to help my sister receive the order, saying that my sister is not here now!"

(End of this chapter)