You don’t know if you don’t read. The royal family was shocked after reading the mind.

Jingyang Palace——

After Cheng Ling changed into the groom's clothes, he looked at himself in the mirror and took a deep breath.

He touched his heart, which was beating loudly.

That feeling is indescribable and cannot be told.

He tried to suppress the tears from falling.

Some people hate the fact that they shed tears easily.

You shed tears when you are moved, you shed tears when you are sad, and you shed tears when you quarrel.

It's so annoying.

"Don't cry on your big day." Zi Ziwen stood behind Cheng Ling and advised.

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Ling raised his head and tried to force back the tears.

"Yes, I won't cry." Cheng Ling promised himself.

He turned around and looked at Ye Ziwen, "Thank you for today."

"How do you say thank you? I'm just helping Xiao Feng." Ye Ziwen lowered his eyes.

Helping Xiao Yifeng is like helping him and Xiao Yifei.

Let Xiao Yifeng finish what he and Xiao Yifei failed to accomplish for them!

"Xiao Ling, you and Xiao Feng must always be so happy. I wish you grow old together, be united forever, and never be separated for the rest of your life." Zi Ziwen said sincerely.

Cheng Ling nodded, "We will."

For so many lives, he had tried hard to get close to Xiao Yifeng, but every time he was just one step away.

This time, you absolutely cannot miss it like this.

"Let's go, the groom is going to the wedding hall to get married."

Cheng Ling followed Ziwen and slowly walked out of Jingyang Palace.

The red carpet was rolled out all the way from the entrance of Jingyang Palace, with no end in sight.

The eunuchs and maids who could be transferred from the palace all stood on both sides of the red carpet in uniform.

When he saw Cheng Ling in men's clothing, there was no trace of surprise on his face.

With every step he took, the passing eunuchs and palace maids saluted at the same time, "Slave/Slave, please see Your Highness the Third Imperial Concubine."

"Slave/Slave, please see Your Highness the Third Imperial Concubine."

This completely tells everyone that he is a man.

He is Cheng Ling.

It's the groom.

Ziwen also advised Cheng Ling not to cry, but he couldn't help crying as he followed Cheng Ling.

It is really courageous to announce to the whole world that the person you are marrying is a man.

Everyone, no matter what they are thinking, must kneel down and worship Xiao Yifeng's partner.

This time, no one admitted their mistake and there was no misunderstanding.

It's a man!

The third prince Xiao Yifeng wants to marry Cheng Ling from the Cheng Mansion, a boy.

Everyone must know!

Cheng Ling walked a little slowly at first.

Hearing overlapping voices: "See Her Royal Highness the Third Imperial Concubine", he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Not because of fear, nor because of a guilty conscience.

But excitement.

He wanted to see Xiao Yifeng quickly.

He wanted to quickly hug this person who gave him such dignity.

In the past life and this life, the only person he wanted to be with was always waiting for him where he was!

Intersect with him over and over again.

Fortunately, in this life, he and Xiao Yi could finally be together legitimately.

"Hey--"

Zi Ziwen watched Cheng Lingyong run away.

"Tsk, tsk, these little couples, why don't they be so sweet!"

This is too much!

I always feel that sugar is sweeter than him and A Fei.

"Wait for me!" Ziwen quickly followed.

The future third prince’s concubine hates to be married so much!

No, after he goes to the border, he will also hold a wedding with Xiao Yifei.

It doesn't matter even if no one wishes blessings, at least there will be a beautiful memory for him and Xiao Yifei!

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Xiao Yifeng raised his head and looked at Xiao Lin firmly, "Yes, father, the wedding will be held as usual today."

"Cheng Ling is a man." Xiao Lin asked again.

There is no monogamy system in the royal family.

If the prince persists, Xiao Lin is not optimistic about it.

He felt that the prince would take a concubine sooner or later, so he had no objection to this.

However, the younger son is different.

Xiao Yifeng's character will never change once he is determined.

A wise child is better than his mother.

As a father, he also knows his son very well.

If you marry Cheng Ling, you will not have any children in the future.

"My son, I have no regrets." Xiao Yifeng knelt down on one knee and spoke loudly.

Cheng Ling, who was running from Jingyang Palace, was panting and stopped when he heard these words.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his clothes, stepped into the front hall, and appeared in front of everyone.

Another protagonist finally appears.

Everyone looked at the person coming.

Wearing a red groom's suit with dark blue trimmed cuffs.

Her long hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin.

She is only sixteen years old and her figure is not yet fully developed, but she can already see how graceful she will be as an adult in the future.

Yushu orchid, male and female cannot be distinguished.

When wearing women's clothing, there is a delicate temperament.

When wearing men's clothing, there is a sense of elegance and indifference.

There was no mistaking that this was a boy.

An upright boy.

It would be a pity if there was such an outstanding boy in the family but he was forced to raise him as a girl.

Anyone who has been to Jingyang Palace will remember that there are many paintings and calligraphy by Cheng Ling hanging in Jingyang Palace.

It was a work that both the emperor and the empress praised.

At that time, the emperor even joked that Cheng Ling's pen was sharp, but he didn't look like a girl.

The word is like its person.

There are very few people who can write with such sharpness and sharpness without making people feel threatening.

Cheng Ling is one of them.

Now the person is standing right in front of me.

Everyone's eyes fell on Cheng Ling, and they somewhat understood why Xiao Yifeng liked this person and was even willing to marry him as the prince's concubine.

Such a great person deserves it.

But this thought just passed by for a moment.

When they think about the issue of heirs, they feel that since there are many outstanding people, heirs are more important.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes and turned around to look at the visitor.

"You came."

"I am coming."

It's like a reunion spanning a thousand years.

The two looked at each other, with the long river of time behind them.

It is a memory of countless sadness and despair.

It's a helpless approach.

Even if I die, I will die in your arms.

"Third brother, I'm here..."

Cheng Ling's words seemed to bring Xiao Yifeng back to countless reincarnations.

I have tried to change my destiny countless times, but in the end I ended up being separated from yin and yang.

His incompetence and self-righteousness caused him to lose his family and lover.

"Silly goose……"

Xiao Yifeng stepped forward quickly and hugged the person into his arms.

Hold tightly.

Lost and found.

Love is like the wine in a jar, the more it brews, the purer it becomes.

The moment I opened it, the smell of wine was strong.

At that moment, it seemed like they were the only ones left in the world.

All the sadness and sadness were burned to ashes and scattered all over the place.

When Rong Yanran saw this scene, she really couldn't say anything bad.

She looked at the emperor beside her and said, "Your Majesty, that's it. I just want Feng'er to be happy."

All your wishes come true in this life.

What can Xiao Lin do?

He was indeed a little angry that his son had beheaded first and then told the story, but when he saw the two children hugging each other, he had many melancholy thoughts in his heart.

It always felt like these two people seemed to have gone through a lot of hardships to be able to be together.