Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Before dawn

Feng Xiaoye accepted the letter and his mood sank a little bit.

What she didn't expect was that she would never have any chance to see Wuji again.

Between her and Wuji, she probably belongs to the kind without fate and division.

She gave a deep sigh and crumpled the letter in her hand. She has always regarded senior brother Wuji as a senior brother. She exists like a brother. At first, she thought it was fun to tease. Unexpectedly

It seems that what the mother said is really the case. There really won't be any simple feelings between men and women.

……

He Fu.

Feng Xiaoye followed Feng Xiaomo into he's house. He stepped into the hall with a big welcome from the whole he family.

The head of the he family is not a big official in the court. He is only a six grade official, but even if he is only a six grade official, he is also a big family serving at the foot of the emperor.

At the moment, he Ye sat on one side, lowered his head, his head hung low, a strand of hair jumped out of the bun, and playfully swept her white to bloodless side face.

"Your Highness, your highness, princess." The owner of the he family smiled pleasantly.

"Don't say anything. Today, my palace and my sister came to pick up Miss Ono."

Listening to the prince's words without beating around the Bush, the owner of the he family's face was a little stiff.

His daughter, who was raised for nothing, how can he say to take it away?

Even if the girl is an orphan, although it was sent by the queen herself, they all know that the little girl is actually just a small role and is not worth their attention.

Therefore, in recent years, he Ye has not been too poor in their family. He has enough clothes and food, and can eat and wear warm clothes.

Fortunately, he Ye is a hardworking girl who never complains.

Feng Xiaomo glanced lazily at the wretched adult he who smiled. His tone was not good and said, "do you dare to disobey the orders given by your father?"

Lord he trembled.

He really dared not disobey.

If you disobey, you're looking for death.

Not to mention what he might face in the future, but now, he was afraid of the two young children, the prince and the princess.

"Then... Take it." He said carefully, and sighed.

He also dreamed that he ye could get him a good marriage. After all, he was raised by himself. Where would he think

At this time, he Ye stood up and interrupted them with a crisp and firm voice.

"I'm not going!"

These three words made the whole hall fall into a dead silence.

Feng Xiaoye raised his eyes and looked at her, just opposite he Ye's line of sight. Her eyes crossed. She seemed to see the anger and dissatisfaction in he Ye's eyes.

Just at a glance, Feng Xiaoye determined that the little girl didn't like herself.

The wind Xiao Mo frowned and looked at he ye: "don't you want to go?"

The boy is in the voice changing period, his voice is some dumb and some heavy.

He Ye bit his lower lip and said, "since my father is not willing to give up me, why should I go? Anyway, you are not qualified to control my freedom."

Hearing what she said, Feng Xiaomo stopped demanding. He simply spread his hands and said, "since you say so, it's not difficult for the palace to force people. Ono, let's go."

The girl has become hostile to them.

He Ye bit his lower lip and stared at Feng Xiaoye's back.

The news that Mo Yihan and the princess of the current Dynasty are about to get married has been widely spread. She is bleeding at the thought of it.

Mo Yihan is getting married

Marry a woman who is also called "Ono"

She really hates why she was born like this!

……

"Brother, she should hate me very much." Said Feng Ono.

Feng Xiaomo glanced: "in fact, she should hate it. If you stand in her perspective, you will hate her."

"I don't need to stand on her side. I hate her now."

Feng Xiaomo's eyes stagnated for a moment and helplessly helped her forehead. She thought that her sister was as upright as before.

"You're getting married soon. I can't think of it." The wind Xiao Mo sighed faintly, "why can't my father and mother wait to marry you out?"

Feng Xiaomo's words make Feng Xiaoye want to laugh.

In fact, she doesn't know.

She didn't want to get married so early, but

Who let the other party be ink easy to cold?

……

Before the marriage, the whole palace was crazy.

Su Yunqin really mobilized hundreds of people in the whole palace in order to make arrangements for his daughter's marriage. Even Feng Qianmo didn't let go.

Until the day of marriage, everyone seemed relieved.

Feng qianshuang followed Feng qianjue and said, "if I want to toss them like this when I grow up in the future, will they hate us?"

Feng qianjue looked suspiciously at his fourth sister.

She now has a duck leg in her left hand and a pig's hoof in her right hand. She is big and fast. Where does she look like a noble princess?

Feng qianjue was very embarrassed and said, "I don't think you can get married."

Feng qianshuang's action of gnawing pig's hoof immediately stagnated, and his eyes stared at the third brother fiercely.

"What are you talking about?"

She can eat so much that she can marry.

Because my mother doesn't often say... Is it a blessing to eat?

So!

Feng qianjue looked at her with oil stains on her face and stared at herself fiercely. He thought that he would never marry such a girl.

Sooner or later, we will eat our family down.

The wedding hall is ready to worship. Everyone is noisy. Mo Yihan is standing there waiting to meet his bride. He is tall and handsome.

Such a young man is only eighteen, but he is the most attractive.

Sunshine, progressive, and heavy.

Feng qianshuang bit the duck leg and said vaguely, "three brothers, you will also be such a handsome pot when you grow up."

Feng qianjue: "

Decided to ignore my sister.

"The auspicious hour has come. The bride and groom worship heaven and earth." The presiding emcee screamed, with a sharp voice.

All the elders in the hall have been seated, and there are other guests. The bride and groom are ready to worship.

Su Yunqin, sitting in the high hall, was the most excited. She couldn't help holding Feng Qianmo's hand, and her eyes were red.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect my daughter to get married

Mo Lao general dragged his sick body to sit on the Xi hall. He also looked at his son with tearful eyes, nodded vaguely and said, "good, good, very good."

……

When the wedding candle was lit, there was always a faint aroma in the new house.

Feng Xiaoye helped some heavy Phoenix crowns and waited for a while until Mo Yihan came into the house. Hearing the footsteps, she couldn't help pinching the corners of her wedding dress because she was nervous.

At this time, a piece collapsed around me.

She kept swallowing nervously.

"Why are you so nervous?" The mellow male voice sounded in her ear, "you're still young, I'm not as good as..."

He's talking to her about his wedding?

Wind Ono was stunned.

The next moment she was pressed down on the bed. She exclaimed. Xipa was picked away, and the man's warm lips fell and kissed her.

So fierce at the beginning? Wind Ono was stunned again.

The boy said gently, "Ono, in the future, we will go on for a lifetime."

Every word was gently sent into her lips.

From now on, they are husband and wife, hand in hand until old, only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.

……

After Feng Xiaoye married Mo Yihan, Wuji refused to return to the common customs and continued to be a monk in Dalong temple.

He Ye was forced by the master of the he family to marry wupinguan as a concubine at home. She refused, so she ran away in the middle of the night, and there was no news from then on.

[Xiaoye fanwai ends here, followed by Xiaomo's fanwai. As for the old three and four fanwai, they don't write, they will beat soy sauce in Xiaomo's fanwai, and the full text will be finished in early June, if it's fast, it may be finished at the end of May - this paragraph is not charged]