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"This prince isn't joking around. This prince was indeed reckless in resigning the previous marriage. Yue Yue, give this prince another chance."

A trace of coldness flashed through the eyes of the deep orchid. That unending stream of coldness caused everyone to panic.

Under the unremitting efforts of the Lin Family, the Lin Mansion had regained his former glory. Although he was not in the palace, he had a deep relationship with the China's richest man, Gao Shi Yuan. It could be said that he was holding onto a huge network of people.

The relationship between the two was even closer than it was rumored to be. But now, Feng Tian Xiao had actually asked for a marriage in public, and the woman who asked for one was the Lin Chu Yue that he had abandoned once.

What was going on? The civil and military officials looked at each other, before finally resting their gazes on Lin Chu Yue, Feng Yan and Feng Tian Xiao.

Perhaps only the Fourth Prince would be able to do something like this with his nephew stealing his uncle's woman.

Feng Tian Xiao's large hand still stopped right in front of Lin Chu Yue: "Flame Emperor Uncle, this prince is the one who lost the first month, but this prince swears that this prince will treat Chu Yue well in the future."

A pair of ruthless eyes stared at Feng Yan and Lin Chu Yue, even though the man in front of him was his uncle, so what? The woman he wanted, no one could even dream of snatching her away.

Lin Chu Yue looked at Feng Tian Xiao as if he was a madman. Was there something wrong with this man?

One had to know that Feng Tian Xiao had a trick up his sleeve today, to the point where she would never enter the palace even if he was beaten to death.

Being protected behind Feng Yan, who grabbed onto that white robe with both hands, Lin Chu Yue looked at Feng Tian Xiao with her phoenix eyes and slowly spoke: "Your Highness, Fourth Prince, don't joke anymore. How could this humble girl be worthy of such a joke."

"If this prince says you can do it, then you can." Seeing Lin Chu Yue dodge, Feng Tian Xiao originally wanted to step forward to grab her hand. However, like a tall wall, Feng Yan was forced between the two of them, preventing him from moving forward.

"Continue reading." Feng Yan coldly looked at everything, his gaze lightly swept across Feng Tian Xiao, signalling the eunuch to continue reading the imperial edict.

Everyone did not understand, the Fourth Prince's attitude was clear, the lady from Lin Family was clearly referring to Lin Chu Yue, what was going on with His Majesty the Flame King, why did he get the eunuch to read the order?

"I hereby grant you this marriage... The daughter of the Lin Family, Lin Miao Ran, is one of the four imperial concubines, the two of them wish to marry each other in the early spring of the new year, and the marriage will begin here. "

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Lin Family's daughter... Lin Miao Ran!

All the officials in the hall didn't know how to describe their current mood. Each of them had an 'exactly what happened' expression on their faces.

Who could explain to them what was going on?

They must have left their heads at home to attend the banquet today. Otherwise, how could they not understand the Emperor's intentions?

The order bestowed the marriage, the person bestowed the marriage was not Lin Family Lin Chu Yue, but Lin Family's second daughter, Lin Miao Ran, who took away the Lin Family's assets and escaped while Lin Mansion was in decline.

But the eunuch was clearly talking about the Lin Family's daughter, Lin Miao Ran, being one of the four imperial concubines.

Other than the officials, there was another person who was stunned. Feng Tian Xiao's extended hand froze in midair, his eyes opened wide, staring straight at Feng Yan, as though he wanted to cut Feng Yan into a thousand pieces.

The person who he proposed the marriage to royal father and matriarch was obviously Lin Chu Yue, but now, it had become Lin Miao Ran. Looking at the cold smile in Feng Yan's eyes, if he were to say that all of this had nothing to do with him, it would be impossible.

Feng Tian Xiao's large hands were clenched into fists as killing intent surged from his body. He squinted his eyes half as if he was an angry lion: "Flame Emperor Uncle, your nephew has really underestimated you."

The words came out from his teeth, if it was not for the fact that he still had some lingering sense, and if it was not in front of all the officials, Feng Tian Xiao would have definitely rushed over.

Presumably, in his rage, Feng Yan had an indifferent expression, "Tianxiao, you should be thanking this duke."

A hint of a smile surfaced at the corner of his mouth, and within that smile, there was a sense of victory and mockery. Feng Yan turned around, and looking at the unknown but visibly relieved Lin Chu Yue, he once again stretched out his hand and stroked the strand of scattered long hair on Lin Chu Yue's forehead. "Yue'er, as a direct daughter, you must properly organize my sister-in-law's wedding."

Ruthlessness, what do you mean by slapping the left side of the face and then the right side of the face? At this moment, Feng Tian Xiao could be considered to have been slapped hard in the face.