Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 117

"Princess..." Gongsun Ye tremblingly looked at the beauty who was eating lychees and looking at the comic book in front of him, and he swallowed in fear.

Qingyange said casually without raising her head: "Then marry."

"No princess!" Qing Yuan categorically refused.

Qingyange didn't understand, so she looked at the serious two people in front of her, she slightly parted her thin lips, "You and the Taifu's girl have a love affair and a concubine, should you carry a big sedan chair eight times?"

Qing Yuan frowned, "But Princess, Young Master Xiang is your son-in-law, if you marry in the Princess's mansion, then you will definitely become a joke in the whole capital, Princess."

Qingyange bit down the white jade-like lychee in one bite, the sweet taste lingered in her small mouth, her eyes curved, "I don't care."

Qing Yuan hated that iron can't be made into steel, stomped her feet, and once again refused sternly, "Anyway, it can't be done."

Gongsun Ye bit his lips, and called again pitifully, "Princess..."

Qingyuan immediately turned her head, and gave Gongsunye a vicious look, "Master, you are really serious. You have caused a peach blossom debt and the princess has to clean up the mess for you. The princess has a good heart. If it were someone else, I would have dragged you away long ago." Soak the pig cage!"

When Gongsun Ye was yelled at by Qing Yuan, he immediately curled up his head like a quail, revealing a pair of big watery eyes staring at Qing Yange, "Princess... I'm sorry..."

Qingyange put down the notebook in her hand, and made a voice to smooth Qingyuan's hair, "Qingyuan, don't be angry, you will get wrinkles when you are angry, and besides, it is impossible for me to make up with Gongsunye!"

Now she and Gongsun Ye are grasshoppers on the same rope.

Because of Gongsunye, she has a certain right to speak in the court, and she can use her fists.

With her hands on her hips, Qing Yuan asked angrily, "Princess, do you have a solution?"

A gleam flashed across Qing Yange's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved, "Of course."

Three days later.

The princess mansion ushered in a happy event.

At this moment, Wei Yin'er, the Taifu's daughter, was being carried in a sedan chair eight times and was heading towards the Princess Mansion.

In the sedan chair.

Wei Yin'er's face with red make-up was full of glory, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, and her pair of pupils looked forward.

"Miss, the other ladies in the Taifu's mansion laughed at you for being humble and unworthy of the stage. Who would have thought that you would be the best married one among the sisters!"

The dowry maid, Cai He, who was following the wedding sedan chair, said sweetly with a happy face.

When Wei Yin'er heard this, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, "Who made them all too innocent to be favored by daddy? The good job of marrying the young prime minister naturally only belongs to me."

Caihe looked at Xijiao's curtain suspiciously, through the tulle she could see a hazy and slim figure, she asked: "Miss, what do you mean by this? Why is it a good job?" ? It's not that the young master fell in love with you at first sight and couldn't control himself..."

Wei Yin'er covered her mouth and smiled, her beautiful eyes were raised, and her tone was melodious, "Caihe, how can a man be able to do things when he's drunk, not to mention that my father got him so drunk that day! "

Caihe's eyes widened in surprise, "Miss, you mean nothing happened that night at all!"

Wei Yin'er closed her eyes and smiled lightly, her eyelashes rolled down like cattail fans, "Otherwise what do you think?"

As if she had heard a big secret, Caihe trembled unconsciously, "Then Taifu tried every means to marry you to Young Master Xiang, could it be..."

Wei Yin'er smiled and nodded, "Well, Daddy asked me to collect news for him."

!!!

It turned out to be a spy!

Originally, I thought dowry was a good choice, but maybe the young prime minister took a fancy to her and was accepted as a concubine.

But I didn't expect that this time the young lady married into the princess mansion to do such a dangerous thing.

If they were to be found out, they would lose their heads anytime!

Caihe's face turned pale in an instant, and her little feet couldn't stop shaking.

Even though it was scorching summer, she felt cold all over.

"Caihe, since I've told you everything about it, then you have to do something for me, if you dare to tell me—"

Wei Yin'er gave Caihe a meaningful look.

Caihe didn't care about her fear, and hurriedly responded: "Caihe must listen to Miss!"

"Okay~" Wei Yin'er's smile grew stronger.

……

When Wei Yin'er was led to the wedding hall, through the red hijab, she saw clearly the people standing next to her, her pupils dilated, she staggered and almost fell out.

However, a pair of small hands and eyes quickly grabbed her and stabilized her body, and the clear voice sounded, "Be careful~"

Wei Yin'er bit her lips, and asked incredulously, "How...how could it be you..."

Qing Yange brushed her long ink-splashed hair, and her wedding dress made her look extraordinarily upright, and the corners of her mouth were raised, "I can't help it, girl, you must carry the big sedan chair eight times, you can only use my I married you in the name~"

Wei Yin'er's voice trembled slightly, "What do you mean?"

Qing Yange raised her eyes, and whispered in Wei Yin'er's ear with a voice that could be heard by two people, "Don't you know, I asked the emperor to marry you as my concubine."

Wei Yin'er was shocked, "Then..."

Qing Yange patted Wei Yin'er on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll leave the wedding ceremony to Gongsun Ye, I'm just going to marry him~"

"Preparing for the wedding ceremony—"

It just so happened that the best man's voice sounded.

Qing Yange yawned and urged, "Hurry up and worship, I have to read the script after I finish worship~"

Wei Yin'er: "..."

seat.

Nangong Yunzheng was nibbling melon seeds, looking at the two people who were attending the ceremony with his small eyes, he couldn't help complaining: "This princess is really a fantastic idea, there are countless men in the princess mansion, and now she has married another woman !"

Jiu Que's cold eyes contained traces of displeasure, and he took a sip of tea lightly.

"Do you know that the public has belittled the princess so much, I can't even figure out why you approved this marriage, don't you love her very much?" Nangong Yunzheng asked doubtfully.

Jiu Que frowned, he put down the teacup in his hand, stood up with a "swipe", and walked away.

Cen Bin followed closely behind.

"Hey, why are you leaving? The ceremony isn't over yet!" Nangong Yunzheng stretched out his hand to summon the retreating figure.

After leaving the noisy wedding hall, Cen Bin complained dissatisfiedly: "The princess did not hesitate to bear the blame, and came to ask the master to agree to the marriage and solve difficult problems for the young master, but why didn't she think about your feelings, the master!"

Jiu Que pursed his lips, and finally sighed, "This may not be a bad thing."

"Master, why did you say that?" Cen Bin was puzzled.

Jiu Que's thin lips curled up slightly, "In this way, it will be difficult for Lin Yuan to ask for marriage."

Cen Bin's eyes brightened, "That's right, now the princess not only raises beautiful men, but also raises beautiful women. If word spreads, the Emperor Dayong may even be unwilling to fulfill this marriage contract!"

(End of this chapter)