"In accordance to the blessing of the heavens, I am pleased to hear that the daughter of General Xie Xie Jing, Xie Qingrong, is of noble character, gentle, kind and honest, with an outstanding appearance. This year, the Emperor's third son is already 21 years old. When it is time for marriage, he will choose a virtuous woman and a suitable wife. and Huang San Zi could be said to have been created from heaven and earth. For the sake of becoming a beauty, Xie Qingrong had been betrothed to Huang San Zi as his princess wife. All etiquette was handed over to the Ministry of Rites and the Vanguard of Heavens, who would handle it together. They would choose a good day for the marriage.
The announcement was made both at home and abroad.
"Here it is."
Xie Qingrong kneeled on the ground in a daze. Although she had already known from the beginning that she was going to marry Xuanyuan Chen, she didn't know that she still had to issue an imperial decree.
She turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Chen without batting an eyelid and realized that Xuanyuan Chen was smiling from the corner of his mouth, obviously knowing about this matter. He had kept her hiding this from her, probably wanting to give her a pleasant surprise.
Just when Xie Qingrong was stunned, a smile appeared on Fukuhara's white face. She softly reminded Xie Qingrong: "Miss Xie, quickly accept the decree to thank you."
Xie Qingrong then reacted, taking the imperial edict handed over by Fukuhara into her hands, she kowtowed and thanked: "This humble girl thanks Master for the kindness."
When the Emperor Xuanyuan and the Queen Zhangsun saw that the matters of the puberty and the imperial edict had been settled, they instructed the guards to set off for the palace. Before they left, the Queen Zhangsun held Xie Qingrong's hand and said softly, "Qingyi, when you enter the Prince Chen's Mansion's door, you must come often to visit me. If there are any difficulties, feel free to speak. I am as close to Huai Yue as sisters.
Xie Qingrong suppressed the emotions in her heart, her eyes curved into a smile as gentle as water, "Qingqing thanks the Empress."
The two of them spoke a little more, and the Queen Zhangsun followed the Emperor Xuanyuan back to the Imperial Palace.
After witnessing these two events, the onlookers felt a sense of pride in their hearts.
Only then did Ye Ningyu leisurely step forward and strangely congratulated Xie Qingrong. "Miss Xie is virtuous and elegant, warm and honest, has an outstanding appearance and is made from heaven and earth. But why do I feel like a pheasant on a branch has turned into a phoenix? "
Xie Qingrong's cold eyes flashed with killing intent, she indifferently glanced at Ye Ningyu, an extremely cold smile on her lips, as cold as a block of ice in winter.
"Looks like Miss Ye has forgotten that night's lesson. If Miss Ye doesn't mind, I won't mind letting Miss Ye review it once more."
Ye Ningyu couldn't help but shiver when she thought of the day at Fangfang Feast, when Xie Qingrong had her hand on her neck, controlling her life and death. She immediately took a step back, her beautiful eyes full of wariness.
Seeing Ye Ningyu's cowardly look, Xie Qingrong laughed in disdain, and walked past Ye Ningyu.
Xuanyuan Chen followed Xie Qingrong and left. When they passed by Ye Ningyu, their eyes stopped on him for a moment, and then quickly shifted their gaze back to the petite girl in front of them.
Ye Ningyu stared at the two figures leaving together, one in front and one behind, her painted tofu fingers grabbing onto her palm hard, forming a red line, still not knowing what she was doing.
Recalling the gaze Xuanyuan Chen had left on him just now, as though he was looking at a completely unrelated person, Ye Ningyu could not help but feel jealousy and hatred in his heart.
He swore in his heart that he would teach this woman, Xie Qingrong, a lesson!
He had to make her beg for death!
Ye Jiaze looked at the expression on his sister's face the whole time.
He shook his head helplessly, he knew that Ye Ningyu liked Xuanyuan Chen since young. It was a pity that the Ye Family would not allow Ye Ningyu to marry Xuanyuan Chen. Furthermore, since Xie Qingrong had already betrothed herself to Xuanyuan Chen, the Ye Family would not allow a direct daughter to become a concubine. It's just that Ye Ningyu couldn't even see through this little fact.
Xuanyuan Chen followed Xie Qingrong into the carriage, and sat with his back facing Xuanyuan Chen.
Xuanyuan Chen's lips curved up into a doting smile, and he laughed lightly: "What's wrong with A Rong?"
Xie Qingrong turned her body and glared at Xuanyuan Chen fiercely, and said coldly: "Isn't that all of your rotten peach blossoms? Talk to me when you're ready. "
Xuanyuan Chen raised both his hands above his head, and said with a fawning tone: "I really don't know what's going on with this Ye Ningyu. I just met her when I was young. Who would have known that she would come pester me like this. "
It was exactly as Xuanyuan Chen said, when they were young, all the princes would study together in the academy. As for the young masters of the officials, they would read with the princes, and sometimes the young miss would follow her brother and enter the palace.
It was at that time that Ye Ningyu met Xuanyuan Chen. At that time, all the princes actually looked like ordinary people, but Xuanyuan Chen liked to wear a red robe, showing off his outstanding looks in the middle of all the princes.
Ye Ningyu remembered Xuanyuan Chen just like that, and from then on, she would do everything she could to enter the palace in order to take a look at Xuanyuan Chen.
Xie Qingrong fiercely glared at Xuanyuan Chen, "This is all because of your face! How about I use a knife to cut your face open? Save those people from having any ideas about you. "
"That's a good idea. It would be better if A Rong could do it herself, I will definitely not move." Xuanyuan Chen laughed faintly.
Xie Qingrong knew that Xuanyuan Chen was just trying to make his happy, and he did not really intend to ruin Xuanyuan Chen's face. Although she did not care about the gossip, she was still a little unhappy about what Ye Ningyu had said just now.
Now that he was coaxed around by Xuanyuan Chen so wholeheartedly, he couldn't help but feel that he was making a big fuss out of nothing. His heart felt a little awkward, but his appearance was still the same cold and calm look he had before the collapse of Mt.
Xuanyuan Chen's arm fished out, and pulled Xie Qingrong into his embrace, just in time to resolve Xie Qingrong's awkwardness. Immediately, Xie Qingrong relaxed in Xuanyuan Chen's embrace.
Xuanyuan Chen lowered his head to look at Xie Qingrong, who was in her arms, with his eyes closed while pretending to sleep. His long eyelashes fell on her face that was as white as jade, like two small grey fans.
She had curved willow leaf eyebrows, a small nose, and cherry-red lips.
Such a peaceful and gentle face, yet when she opened her eyes, they were filled with a thousand years of unmelting snow, and her expression was cold.
That cold and aloof appearance from an outsider made all of her subordinates obey her orders. The advisors beside her praised her without end, so no one knew. In front of him, she was like a cat with its sharp claws hidden. She could get jealous, she could get angry, she could cause trouble. Possessive, but he loved her that much.
Xuanyuan Chen chuckled softly, and inwardly sighed at his feelings for her. When had things gotten to this stage?
Keeping the two playful strands of hair behind her ear, thin lip lightly pressed against her smooth forehead and kissed.
Xie Qingrong's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she quickly regained her calm.