Chapter 257： Wang Ye is really married.

Remember [www.novelhall.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

Chapter 257, the prince is really married.

"Know it, go on!" Xia Furong will wave his doubts, the tone is cold, and there is no respect for it. Yao Suzhen also cares about her, and now turns back to Huaqing Palace.

On the following day, when Xia Furong appeared in Guanyin Palace, the night Junqing could not eat, and saw the night pearl of Xia Furong's waist. The night Jun Qing knew that Xia Furong was raising money!

"What should I do?" The night Jun Qing looked at Yao Mozhen with a sorrowful look, and his voice was low and desperate.

"If not... Wang Ye is really married! Cough... It’s awkward, hey!" Yao Mozheng proposed.

"Yao Mozhen!" Night Jun Qing hates and hates Yao Mo.

"Furong meets the prince!" At this moment, Xia Furong has already walked to the front, and his face is tender and toward the night. With the lessons of the past, the night Junqing did not intend to return to the ceremony, only a random point.

"The beads on your waist are so beautiful! You have a better one. Do you want to change?" Yao Mozhen reached out and touched the night pearl of Xia Furong's waist. Xia Furong immediately stepped back and his eyes were cold. dense.

"The niece is willing to take this heart of the palace!" There is a night in the Qing Dynasty, Xia Furong is not good, only have to recite a sentence.

"That's a pity." Yao Mo's eye-catching eye pointed at the bead, and the corner of his lips twitched with a radiance. She clearly remembered that the bead was the night game that was given to Yao Suzhen in the early years. Come to the fish and hook it.

"Junqing eats well, quits." Night Junqing only feels upset, and now he gets up and gives a big step to the Guanyin Palace. Seeing that the night was clear, Xia Furong was trying to chase it out, but he turned around as if he had thought of something.

"Yao Mozhen, this palace advises you to say that people have faces and trees have skins. Now the Swan Prince is already the husband of the palace. You don't want to hit his mind again. As for the few beads before, this palace only gave it." I want a meal!" Xia Furong raised his head, and the big model looked at Yao Mozhen.

"That's really clever, Mo Zhen threw the worthless things into the street yesterday, and it is estimated that he is already in his hands!" Yao Mo's eyebrows bend, smiles bright, flowers, eyes It is a joke.

"You! Hey!" Xia Furong squinted at Yao Mozhen, this is the switch to the palace.

Waiting for Xia Furong to leave, Ting Yue suspiciously looked at the master.

"Mother, are you really throwing her stuff on the street?"

"Cut! Do you think this palace is the master of the money bite!" Yao Mozhen did not agree. Tingyue was speechless and suddenly realized that this problem was too stupid.

"What do you do now? Xia Furong now has a backup, how can he dissolve the marriage contract?" Ting Yue worried.

"Don't forget, this and the pro is not her Xia Furong!" Yao Mo 婉 婉 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚Although Tingyue did not care, but she also let her heart down, she really forgot, the things that the master wanted to do, still could not be done.

From the switch to the palace, Xia Furong looked for almost half an hour, only to see the night Junqing in the pavilion on the clear water lake.

"Wang Ye is here, let Furong look for it!" Xia Furong gently wiped the fine sweat of his forehead, smiled like a flower, and Yu Ting walked into the pavilion.

"Is there a thing for the princess to find Junqing?" For Xia Furong, the night Junqing can't talk about disgust, but it must not be like it.

"There is nothing important, but the Ministry of Rites has set the date. Furong wants to know how Wang’s luggage is prepared. If the prince does not mind, Furong can let Abi help the prince, or Furong personally prepare for the prince. Ah!" Xia Furong really likes the night Junqing. Since the beginning of many years ago, she has set an oath that is not married. If not, Xia Wang will not squint at the night to propose and kiss. He is very clear that Daxia and Dachu are not at a level at all. In front of Dachu, Xia Guohuo is a poor ghost.

But what makes Xia Wang horrified is that the night game not only promised his and his request, but also promised to let the night Jun clear into his summer country. Xia Wang did not expect that such a good thing in the sky would fall on him.

"It doesn't matter, Junqing didn't prepare the luggage, and didn't think about leaving the big Chu." Night Junqing always did not trust Yao Mozhen, simply and Xia Furong bluntly. Xia Furong heard the sound of a shock, and suddenly looked at the night Junqing.

"Wang Ye's meaning...I want Furong to stay in Dachu?" Xia Furong only hesitated for a moment, then he made up his mind, as long as he could be with the night Jun, but he could not return to summer, she also earned.

"Jun Qing means that he will not marry the princess and ask the public to understand." Ye Junqing wants to use the words of euphemism to modify the beauty of this sentence, but he really does not know which to add in this sentence. The words will make Xia Furong sound more comfortable.

The words of the night Junqing seem to be like a blue sky squeaking in the ear of Xia Furong. At this moment, Xia Furong's eyebrows swelled and the voice shook.

"Isn't Wang Ye joking with Furong? This prince is the prince who kissed my father, and the hibiscus came along, and did not hear any objection. Now, the prince said that hibiscus is really incomprehensible." Furong had a mist in his eyes and hesitated.

"In fact, Junqing also received the emperor's mouth on the day before the princess arrived in Dachu, and Junqing wanted to ask the emperor to dissolve the marriage contract for the first time, but he could not avoid it. But this can't change Junqing's decision. In the rude, please ask the princess for forgiveness." The sound of the night Junqing seems to be raining celadon, clear and sweet, and the words are adorned.

"Sorry, Fu Furong can't understand or forgive me. Furong only knows that this trip is fulfilled and kissed by the father's life. No matter how the prince thinks, Furong will not change his original intention." Xia Furong's tears are in his eyes. The voice is filled with a heavy cry.

"Why should the princess..." After the night was finished, Xia Furong turned and walked down the gazebo and cried.

In the evening, in Guan Gong, Yao Mozhen looked at the words that came from the thunder, and the eyes flashed a sorrow.

"Master, now Yan Yanling's help, it is also a solution to the near worry." Yin Xue comforted.

"The near worry is a solution, but after this, the original stronghold of Sugawara is afraid of being stared." Yao Mozhen sighed and slammed the word.

"I just hope that those people are really thieves." Yin Xue whispered.

"If it is not a thief, this palace will not fear them. The soldiers will stop it, and the water will cover the earth. If they dare to make any moths, the palace will personally meet them! Right, you think Feng Yu Villa can still take it again. One million two gold?" Yao Mo slammed into the truth, looking at Yin Xue.

"Cough cough... I feel that the owner is still merciful, and I have to push Yannan to the urgency..." Yin Xue advised.

"That counts, you reply to Ben Lei, first pay some deposits to Xiliang Wang, and Yu Jin will give him when he is going to mention Ma." Yao Mozhen thinks that Yin Xue’s words are justified, Yan Nanzhen is also a person. Can not withstand one after another, and then stimulate the three.

And said that in the palace of the Lama, Xia Furong stunned the long sleeves and swept the porcelain pots and teacups on the table.

"The princess is angry, now there is a slogan of the king, and the pro is a matter of nailing the nails. I don't want to kill the prince." Abi stood on the side of Xia Furong and carefully advised.

"Why is he not willing? Why! In this palace's position, ten Yao Mozhen can't compare! He actually refused and kissed for such a ruined flower!" On one side, Abi and Azi looked at each other and did not dare. More words.

In fact, in their eyes, the appearance of their own master and Yao Mozhen is not in a grade. If you compare your own master to a butterfly, then Yao Mozhen is a peacock. If his master is a peacock, then Yao Mozhen is a phoenix. ! In short, it is a few levels worse.