princess married to (gl)

Just to show off, the decoration of Yuxi Hall is still the same as Feng Wuxi's people arranged it back then, Xiao Xiyu felt that he was really too wrong.

It's all because Song Yuyan didn't remind him, and gave the person behind him a hard look.

It hurt him to lose such a big face in front of Feng Wuxi now.

"Feng Wuxi, you won't be so fussy now, it's all old things." Xiao Xiyu poured her wine by herself, thinking that instead of continuing to fight, it's better to make peace.

They are not children anymore.

"What's more, you married the princess cousin, we are also a family now, you are right." Xiao Xiyu rubbed her hands.

King Zhao and His Majesty are brothers, so he still wants to call him Uncle Huang.

Princess Duanyang is his cousin, so Feng Wuxi is still his cousin's husband, the family is fine.

"Oh, family, come and listen to the call brother-in-law." Feng Wuxi ran on him.

Xiao Xiyu's complexion suddenly became bitter, but after thinking about Feng Wuxi's skills in UK nailing more powerful in the past few years, he lowered his head and shouted honestly.

"Brother-in-law."

"You call me brother-in-law, I don't want to argue with you about the Yuxi hall." Feng Wuxi was in a good mood, among other things, every time he made trouble for Xiao Xiyu and saw him uncomfortable.

She herself was always in a great mood.

"Sit down, the dishes on this table haven't been touched yet, so don't waste your time."

"Feng Wuxi, cough cough cousin-in-law." She took a look at Xiao Xiyu, and she was immediately persuaded, and changed her mind from the bottom of her heart.

"You and your cousin just got married yesterday, why didn't you accompany your cousin today, and came out alone." Xiao Xiyu didn't like that gentle, generous, unreal cousin at all.

Ever since he was a child, his father always said what about Princess Duanyang, how disobedient and unfilial he was, which made his father worry about it.

How can someone else's child be expected to feel good about him?

"Why have you been staring at my face?" Feng Wuxi squinted at him, and that gaze kept circling around her face, she was not blind.

"I was wondering if the rumors were true. Back then, you cared so much about your face that you were willing to let it be ruined."

Xiao Xiyu clicked his tongue in disbelief.

What does 13-year-old Feng Wuxi look like? You can see how charming Mrs. Yanji was back then before the young man's face opened.

Compared with their mother, Mrs. Yanji, Feng Wuxi's elder brother was more like Old General Feng, while Feng Wuxi was more like Mrs. Yanji.

Putting on red makeup at the age of 13, I'm afraid it will not be inferior to girls. Tall and thin, wearing women's clothing has a special taste.

"Do you think appearance is more important or life is more important." Feng Wuxi asked back.

This, Xiao Xiyu was at a loss for words, "Of course life is important."

That's what he said, but if it was him, his face would be completely ruined, ugly as a ghost.

Not only could he not be as calm as Feng Wuxi, but he might hide in the mansion all his life and dare not come out to meet people.

"I saw you in the Hongxiu Pavilion a few days ago, and I said that you are still thinking about the people in the Hongxiu Pavilion." Xiao Xiyu said casually.

"I'm afraid I'll steal the person you like again." Feng Wuxi said unceremoniously.

Among the people who grabbed her red sleeve back then, wasn't he the strongest competitor.

"This son is no longer the ignorant urchin of the past, and now we go, it's not certain who the girls like."

Looking at her, Xiao Xiyu patted her chin narcissistically, "If Mr. Pianpian doesn't choose, should he choose you?"

"I really doubt whether my princess cousin who has never seen the world in the palace was frightened unconscious by you when you took off the mask on the night of candles in the cave."

"Are you familiar with Princess Duanyang?"

"It's not familiar. I played together when I was a child. She is a few years older than me. I probably ran into her a few times when I followed my sister into the palace."

"After my sisters got married, I didn't go to the palace much." Xiao Xiyu waved his hand, and he found that the two of them seemed to be able to talk well.

So in the past, how did he manage to get into fights when they met, to strike at a disagreement, and then he went home with a bruised nose and a swollen face?

Xiao Xiyu completely forgot which time he didn't provoke it first.

At first, relying on her background, she stepped on Feng Wuxi and persisted. Later, there were too many conflicts, and it was natural to meet tit for tat.

"Although I'm not very familiar with Princess Cousin, she's still my cousin anyway, so you have to treat her better."

"She's quite simple and doesn't have any scheming. Even if you really want to marry someone, don't make her look too ugly."

Xiao Xiyu hesitated for a while, feeling that he still couldn't express his words.

"You must think that I will marry someone again?" She sneered, "If I want to marry, I would have already married, why wait until the Holy One bestows a marriage."

"Then you went to see Hongxiu that day, don't tell me it's just reminiscing about the past." Xiao Xiyu didn't believe it at all, and at the same time felt a little guilty.

The rumors flying all over the sky can be credited to him. If it is not true, those words he didn't say would have become fabrications... Feng Wuxi knew about it, and there was no good fruit to eat.

"Hongxiu and I are bosom friends, and you had no less confidante friends than me back then." Feng Wuxi tapped his finger on the table.

"It's rare for me to stay in Beijing for such a long time. It's strange to see old friends. I passed by the door today and heard you are here, so I will come to see you."