Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

Yu Wenjing and Si Luo sat back in their seats, and Wen Jingxiao entered the palace, "I see your Majesty."

"Get up quickly. How is the princess doing now?" Ye Huang asked with a sad look on his face.

"Yue'er is much better now. She can get out of bed and walk slowly." Wen Jingxiao's eyes were full of worry and helplessness.

"Today's announcement of your arrival is related to the marriage of the three kingdoms of Tianyu, Yuehuan and Xizhu."

Hearing the words of the Night Emperor, Wen Jingxiao knelt down on his knees, "Your Majesty, Yue'er has endured too many hardships. Just leave Yue'er and let her recover from her injuries in the General's Mansion."

"What are you talking about, Aiqing? It's your uncle's daughter, Wen Zhirou, who asked you to come here this time." The Emperor of the Night looked sad, "Wen Zhirou spent the night with the foreign ministers of Xizhu. Although she was not in the general's residence, But after all, it’s the Wen family, so it’s up to you how to handle this matter.”

"Zhirou did such a despicable thing, and it was entirely up to His Majesty." Wen Jingxiao calmed down a little, looked at Wen Zhirou on the ground with sorrow and anger, and frowned, "Now that you have left the general's residence, you should return to your uncle. My aunt's side, why do you want to stay in Kyoto and not leave?"

"I grew up in the General's Mansion since I was a child. Why is my elder brother so ruthless to me?" Wen Zhirou asked crying.

"Since you arrived at the General's Mansion, everyone in the General's Mansion has regarded you as the second young lady of the General's Mansion. Your food and clothing are more expensive than Yue'er's. Why do you still want to harm Yue'er and harm everyone in the General's Mansion?" Wen Jingxiao Suppressing the anger in his heart, he stared at Wen Zhirou, "Today you did such a shameful thing, it is up to His Majesty to make the decision. For you and the General's Mansion, I will ruin my uncle's face. Don't let people down again."

"Brother, do you mean to let me marry to Xizhu?" Wen Zhirou cried and grabbed Wen Jingxiao's arm.

"Your Majesty decides where to marry. Neither you nor I can make the decision." Wen Jingxiao tried his best to break away from Wen Zhirou's hand. He clasped his hands together and saluted the Night Emperor, "Your Majesty, Rou'er's affairs are all decided by your Majesty. The general's office will meet According to the identity of the second young lady, prepare a dowry for her to get married. "

"Master Si, Wen Zhirou is still the second young lady of the general's palace. I will grant her the status of county master. How about Xizhu and Tianyu joining the Qin and Jin Dynasties together?" The Night Emperor looked at the few people in his highness, and finally turned his attention to Si Luo.

"Thanks to His Majesty's love, our Majesty has made it clear that if there is a Tianyu woman he likes during this trip, he can bring her back to Xizhu to form a covenant of peaceful coexistence between the two countries."

"Okay, okay. I'll get married to you two in Tianyu in three days. After getting married, how about returning to Xizhu." The Emperor of the Night asked Si Luo gently with a happy face.

"It's all up to His Majesty's arrangement." Si Luo saluted the Night Emperor and glanced at Yu Wenjing with disdain.

"Cousin, I am the noble daughter of Yuehuan. Do you also want Rou'er to marry to Xizhu?" Wen Zhirou placed her last hope on Yu Wenjing. She looked at Yu Wenjing unwillingly, with unspeakable expressions in her eyes. Pain and helplessness.

"Rou'er, you are from Tianyu and also from the general's palace. Marrying to Xizhu will not only allow Xizhu and Tianyu to coexist peacefully and avoid war, but also allow you to have a good home. You are Tianyu's County Lord, Master Si will not treat you badly." Yu Wenjing comforted Wen Zhirou and turned his eyes to Si Luo.

"Cousin, did you know..."

Before Wen Zhirou could say anything, Yu Wenjing scolded: "You are a grown-up, and you should make some contributions to the country and the people."

With tears in her eyes, Wen Zhirou knelt down on her knees as if she was heartbroken, and saluted the Night Emperor, "I thank you, Your Majesty, for your marriage."

"Since the county lord is also willing to marry Mr. Si, Mr. Wen will work hard these days to make the county lord marry the envoy of Xizhu in great glory." The Emperor of the Night looked at Si Luo with a happy face, "I will give the county lord a gift. Mr. Si can move into a house tomorrow, and everything in the wedding will be handled by the etiquette department. Mr. Si is satisfied."

"Your Majesty is thoughtful and considerate, and I would like to express my gratitude to you." Si Luo straightened his face and bowed to the Night Emperor to express his gratitude.

"Now that the matter has been resolved, let's all retreat." The Night Emperor waved to His Highness's people to signal everyone to leave.

He looked at Wen Zhirou who was being helped up by Yu Wen, frowned, and called to Wen Jingxiao, "Master Wen, the county lord will live in the general's mansion for these two days. Marrying from the general's mansion is in line with the county lord's status in Tianyu."

"Yes." Wen Jingxiao pulled Wen Zhirou over and walked out of the hall with Wen Zhirou.

Looking at the people walking away, Ye Huang sat in the hall casually, "Everyone is gone, come out."

Wen Zhiyue and Ye Nanxuan walked from the back of the hall to the front.

"You just heard it, Wen Zhirou will only stay in the General's Mansion for three days. Nanxuan should take more care of the princess's safety and send two more guards to protect her."

"It's Father."

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Wen Zhirou will definitely find Yu Wenjing to save her in the next three days. She won't have time to trouble me." Wen Zhiyue's calm eyes were cold and resolute.

"Fortunately, the princess was smart this time and didn't let Wen Zhirou succeed." Yehuang paused for a moment, "She is also stupid. Even if she went to Xizhu and suffered, she brought it upon herself and does not deserve sympathy."

"After the envoys from various countries leave, I will ask the Ministry of Etiquette to arrange the wedding for you two. I will discuss the wedding date with Mr. Wen." The Night Emperor stood up, his brows stretched and his face softened.

"Thank you, Father!" Ye Nanxuan bowed his hands to Emperor Ye.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wen Zhiyue saluted the Night Emperor.

"Okay. If nothing happens, just leave. I'm tired too."

"Yes." Wen Zhiyue and Ye Nanxuan exited the palace, got on a carriage outside the palace gate, and headed towards the General's Mansion.

In the carriage, Ye Nanxuan's cold and handsome face stared at Wen Zhiyue with soft eyes, "Everyone in Xizhu knows that Si Luonei has eccentricities, and Wen Zhirou's death is more likely than not."

"Does the prince pity her or feel sorry for her?" Wen Zhiyue glanced at Ye Nanxuan, feeling no sympathy or pity for Wen Zhirou's future life.

"What does she have to do with me? It's just that Yue'er and she are sisters. If Yue'er becomes soft-hearted and ignores our marriage in order to help her, it would be extremely unfair to me."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the little sisterly love between Wen Zhirou and me has been exhausted by her long ago." Wen Zhiyue smiled coldly, "I can save anyone in this world, except Wen Zhirou and Yu Wenjing."

"Although I don't know what happened between you and Wen Zhirou, this woman is brave and careful. I will ask Ye Han to bring a few secret guards to protect you in the next three days to prevent her from jumping over the wall with Yu Wenjing."

"Okay, as the prince arranges." Wen Zhiyue sat in the carriage and slowly closed her eyes. All she could think about was Wen Zhirou's tragic experience in Xizhu. She couldn't help but sneer at the corner of her mouth. It was tragic. If they were beaten one by one, it would be considered miserable. Then she would be five. Years of torture by the poison were nothing. The feeling of excruciating pain tortured her day and night. Did Wen Zhirou ever let her go and relieve her of the poison? No, she would never forget Wen Zhirou's sarcastic smile in her lifetime. She wanted to watch Wen Zhirou being tortured by Si Luo and being rejected by Yu Wenjing.

Seeing Wen Zhiyue's slightly changed expression, Ye Nanxuan felt a little heartbroken. He couldn't bear to see her sad, but he didn't dare to ask her questions. All he could do was accompany her.