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Yun Ruoleng slightly nodded his head, and then slightly blessed Jun Jingrong and Big Sima Yang Zhen. "Leng Er is unfilial and cannot stay by my foster father's side for long.

"You little girl!" Yun Ruoleng walked up to her, and with one hand, she grabbed onto Yun Ruoleng's soft and small hand, while the other hand took off the bracelet on her wrist and placed it on Yun Ruoleng's wrist. "This was given to me by the empress dowager when I was married, and it has a very beautiful meaning.

"Thank you, godmother." Yun Ruoleng was impolite and blessed.

Yi Rong suddenly opened her mouth and said, "I also have something for you. It's just that this thing will only open after a certain period of time. "

Yun Ruoleng turned his head around, and his gaze fell upon the light smile on his lips. His gaze slowly moved downwards, until it landed on a strange wooden box in his hands.

"No need." Yi Rong replied indifferently and passed the box to Cui Ying who was behind Yun Ruoleng.

Cui Ying received it and slightly frowned. However, this small box seemed to be extremely heavy.

After a series of farewells, three young men poured in from the entrance. Yun Ruoleng looked at the three elegantly dressed men with a clear and elegant countenance. Yang Ziling stepped forward and pointed at the person in the middle, "This is third brother, Yang Fan. Second brother, Yang Ping. Elder brother, Yang Xiong."

Yun Ruoleng bowed to each and every one of them, but Yang Fan took a step forward and stopped her actions.

"Be careful of the prince peeling your skin." Yang Fan's pair of beautiful eyes were pulled away by Yang Xiong as soon as he picked them up.

"How could that be!" Yang Fan stared at his elder brother in disbelief. Yang Ping helplessly shook his head, ignoring their voices, he walked up and cupped his hands, "You need your elder brother's back when you get on the palanquin. Has little sister decided who to carry?"

"Second Brother, you are shameless!" Yang Fan pulled Yang Ping who was standing in front of Yun Ruoleng, "Little sister, how about I carry you?"

"I'm strong, I'm carrying it on my back."

"I won't throw her." The two brothers, Yang Fan and Yang Xiong, seemed to be enemies with each other. The bickering between the two was extremely lively.

Yun Ruoleng looked at the two of them with a head full of black lines, then turned around and glanced at the Great Sima couple who were conversing. It was as if they had long gotten used to this kind of lifestyle.

Yun Ruoleng silently sighed in his heart, the personalities of these three brothers were really different.

Yang Zi Ling was dragged along with her older brother as she separated the two of them. She said with disdain, "This is so noisy!" Can't you be more quiet? "

"Sister!"

"Humph!" Yang Fan looked pitifully at the disdainful expression on his little sister's face, and felt his heart break.

Yang Xiong gently rubbed Yang Ziling's head and said, "I'll listen to you."

"Big brother is the best." Yang Ziling quickly let her third brother throw himself into her big brother's embrace.

Yun Ruoleng and Yang Ping looked at each other and laughed. After Yun Ruoleng finally decided that Yang Ping would carry her out of the mansion, they started to sit and wait for the wedding procession.

Seeing that he was not going to play around with Yun Ruoleng, Yang Fan decided to drag his brother to stand guard at the entrance and take Jun Qingshang down one last time. After all, a scheming guy like Jun Qingshang would never cheat him under normal circumstances.

Regent’s Mansion, Jun Qingshang sat on the white Wind Chasing Horse in a red robe, the horse seemed to have felt its master's happy mood and muttered to itself. It then shook its head fawningly, with the fiery red silk flowers tied around its neck, the horse's mood seemed to have gotten even better.

"Your highness, go and bring the little beauty back, I'll wait for you here." Feng Tu stood at the Regent’s Mansion entrance and waved his hand towards Jun Qingshang, looking carefree.

Jun Qingshang coldly glanced at him, and without saying a word, he rode his horse and left. The dowry for the wedding was extremely rich, and was much heavier compared to other princes and concubines. The number of gifts the dowry required was usually seventy-two, and Jun Qingshang was no exception. From this, one could see how much the regent valued this consort.

However, when he arrived at the entrance of the death house and looked at the tightly shut door, the originally smiling Jun Qingshang's face instantly darkened.

"An Ying!"

"Mistress, this is …"

"Knock on the door!" Jun Qingshang glared at An Ying snappily. He wasn't stupid, so he naturally knew this was a rule. It was just that he really wanted to know who was so daring to actually block the door.

In fact, An Ying was very clear on the situation behind the door, it seemed like the brothers of the Yang family were going to suffer a loss. An Ying silently prayed for them for a second, then got down from the horse and walked over to the door and knocked.

"There's no use in knocking, just give me a red packet first." Without doing anything, he would die. This Yang Fan really did not know Jun Qingshang's temperament, so An Ying bit the bullet and glanced at his master, which made Jun Qingshang nod his head in satisfaction.

An Ying took out three red packets from his sleeve and stuffed them in, but the door was still not opened. An Ying panicked: "Third Young Master, if you still don't open the door, the Duke is really angry, you will know the consequences."

Yang Fan's heart tightened, but he quickly suppressed the fear in his heart. He softly snorted, "The rules can't be broken just because he's a prince."

An Ying felt that all his prayers just now were wrong.

Just as An Ying was thinking of a way to open the door, Jun Qingshang had already dismounted. He coldly swept his gaze over the tightly shut door, placed his hand on it, and used his inner force to directly blast the door open.

You …" Yang Fan was so frightened that his face turned deathly pale. Yang Xiong, who was standing not too far away watching the show, was also startled. Before he could say anything, Jun Qingyuan had already walked through the manor's entrance with a cold aura.

"Do your best." As the elder brother, Yang Xiong comforted him by patting his shoulder and quickly followed.

When the wedding procession arrived, Yun Ruoleng and Yang Zi Ling returned to the Spirit Purity Pavilion. Jun Jingrong and Yang Zhen both went to welcome Jun Qingshang, but did not expect Jun Qingshang to directly avoid them and walk towards the Spirit Purity Pavilion. Jun Jingrong was startled and immediately stopped him, "I can't, it's unlucky for you to go in like this. Besides, you shouldn't be in a rush for a while, right?"

Jun Qingshang coldly swept a glance at Jun Jingrong, his footsteps stopped for a moment and he did not continue to walk forward, but his face darkened in the next second, because he saw Yang Ping carrying a body covered in fiery red wedding clothes, walking towards him.

Jun Qingshang directly ignored Jun Jingrong's obstruction and went forward to stop Yang Ping. Without waiting for him to regain his senses, he carried Yun Ruoleng and walked out. Jun Jingrong regained her senses, where had she seen Jun Qingshang?

Yang Ping rubbed his nose, "Mother, let's go to Regent’s Mansion."

Since Yun Ruoleng's situation was special, the banquet would be held in Regent’s Mansion. Under the reminder of her second son, Jun Jingrong brought her husband and children to Regent’s Mansion along the wedding procession.