Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

In Lian Taifu's residence, the emperor had issued an imperial decree, and the marriage was imminent, but Lian Qingyi didn't see any more smiles on her face, instead she was full of melancholy.

An aria was played under Qianqiansu's finger, and the young man in white was like the smoke in front of him, which was beyond reach.

"Daughter, how come I see you in a trance recently?"

Even the Tai Tuo stood behind him for quite a while, but the woman in front didn't necessarily look back, so he made a sound.

"Father, are you here?"

"Daughter, people who are almost married are still frowning all day long, what is it like?"

"Father, my daughter is just not reconciled. The crown prince ruined my daughter's innocence, and my daughter can only swallow it. She can't even achieve her heart's desire. What's the point of getting married?"

"Don't say that, be careful that walls have ears."

Grand Tutor Lian cautiously looked around, then walked a little closer, and sat on the chair beside him.

"Father knows that you don't like him in your heart, but the fact is settled now, and there is nothing you can do about it. My father has been clean all his life. He can only teach students, but he can't be an official. Now the government and the public are very uneasy. The Crown Prince has other plans. Ah, I didn't want you to enter the palace, but after all the calculations, there was such a mistake. I don't know what kind of villain is trying to frame the Lian family and the Prince's residence. But the prince has long intended to marry you, but I have not been positive Given the answer, it seems that there is no escape after all.”

After all, he sighed faintly, this daughter is now just a pawn used by the prince to threaten him.

"Father, this daughter naturally knows."

Gently putting Yaoqin away, Lian Qingyi poured a cup of tea for Taifu Lian.

"Father, my daughter heard that the Seventh Prince was injured and she hasn't woken up yet. Will the Seventh Prince be okay?"

Hearing this, Grand Tutor Lian raised his eyes to look at his daughter, his eyes were slightly cold.

"Daughter, don't blame father for talking too much. You are going to marry into the prince's mansion tomorrow. If you let the prince know that you miss others in your heart, I'm afraid it will cause trouble for you someday."

"The daughter is taught, so the daughter will not ask."

After a while, Lian Taifu still made a sound.

"I heard that the imperial physician has been changed several times, and there is nothing wrong with him, but he is still unconscious, and no reason has been found out."

Putting the teacup on the table, Lian Taifu's tone was much calmer.

"Daughter, if you marry into the prince's mansion, you must be careful in everything. The prince is not as kind as he appears on the surface. You must not disobey him."

Lian Taifu really didn't want to participate in the disputes between the parties in the DPRK and China, but now he has to do everything he can.

After sending off Grand Tutor Lian, Lian Qingyi stood at the door with clear eyes.

Inside Fengyu Pavilion, Chu Fengyu was resting on the soft couch, when he heard movement outside the door, he made a sound.

"Come in."

When Lin Ruoxuan came in, he saw the young man in red leaning on the soft couch and dozing off. There was a charcoal fire inside the room, so it was not as cold as outside.

"Yu'er, how is your body now?"

"Well, it's all right."

Without opening his eyes, Chu Fengyu gently wrapped himself up on the red carpet.

"Ruoxuan, what's the situation outside?"

Finding a place to sit down, Lin Ruoxuan poured himself a cup of hot tea and drank it slowly. The cold winter in Beihuang came earlier than in Nanchu.

"Yu'er, Huang Beiqian decided to marry tomorrow Huang Yiqi and Lian Qingyi, it should be intentional."

The phoenix eyes opened, the brilliance turned, and Chu Fengyu slowly sat up.

"This Huang Beiqian really has everything he wants, and wants to use this happy event to dilute the previous ignorance of Fengyu Pavilion, how can I let it go so easily."

Lin Ruoxuan's gaze followed Chu Fengyu, flickering slightly, and put aside another matter.

"There is another matter. Some of the martial arts factions who went back last time have lost their lives."

Looking at the falling snowflakes outside the window, Chu Fengyu squinted his phoenix eyes halfway. On the surface, it seemed that he was helping him punish those troublemakers, but in fact he was not.

"It's a good move to kill people with a knife. It seems that he has long been determined to eradicate all factions in the martial arts. He just borrowed my hand to use it. Huang Beiqian, even Huang Qingyue, you are probably planning this."