Prince, take care on the road to chasing your wife

In order to please his sweetheart, Xiang Yunqing's mistake would cause eternal hatred. He threw down two imperial decrees to announce to the world that Yun Yu'er, the orphan of the Yun family, is actually Yun Feiyu, a descendant of the Yun family. Everyone was shocked when the news dissipated.

In real time, the world was in an uproar.

"I really didn't expect that this Yun Yu'er was actually my younger brother Yun Feiyu."

"Who would have thought that he was picked up by the emperor just after he was picked up from the battlefield, and he was picked up by the emperor without showing his face. After that, he never appeared again, and he lived in seclusion all year round."

"That's right, it's rare for us to even touch the gate of the General's Mansion, let alone go in and see if the person inside is real or not."

"I always thought she was a girl, but I didn't expect it to be a boy."

……

The imperial city was in an uproar.

Who would have thought that the pitiful people in the world would be descendants of the Yun family.

It was Xiang Yunqing who issued two imperial decrees in a row, which made it impossible to guard against. When the enthusiasm for the fact that he is a descendant of the Yun family and not an orphan Yun Yuer subsides, the matter of King Yu Xiang Yunqing's desire to marry a man into the palace will once again be in the royal court. At the foot of the city, a strong storm of spittle was set off...

"King Yu is a resounding hero, how could he marry Yun Feiyu?"

"Could this Yun Feiyu be a daughter?"

"Of course not. If so, why did King Yu bother to come here and announce it to the world for him, to correct his identity?"

"Then this King Yu... Could it be..."

"It must be!"

……

As for the following words, the neighbors in the neighborhood closed their doors to discuss secretly.

It's nothing more than saying that Xiang Yunqing is a good-looking man, and many women in the world don't want him, but he has his eyes on Yun Feiyu, and if he doesn't want to be a couple of gods and immortals, he insists on taking the Yangguan path...

Eighty percent of them are topics like illness.

Xiang Yunqing wanted to please his sweetheart, but he didn't want to be ridiculed by others because of his two imperial edicts, not to mention self-defeating, and Yun Feiyu became the object of people's discussions and key discussions.

The eldest girl said to him, "The demon is born from the womb, a natural disaster."

The little sister-in-law said to him, "I was a fox in my previous life, so I was born to be charming."

If not, the majestic King Yu will not talk about it in groups of wives and concubines, and I heard that King Yu is still an infatuated kind, and there is a sweetheart who lives in his heart...

In this way, if it wasn't for that Yun Feiyu was not born to be unstoppable and affectionate like King Yu, how could he be charmed...

Suspicions are rising and falling, the wedding date has arrived, and in a blink of an eye, it is already the sixth day of July.

He was going to marry Xiang Yunqing tomorrow, so Xiang Yunqing sent him back to the General's Mansion tonight in order to be more formal on the day of the wedding.

It's cooler in this mansion.

Since Grandpa Seven passed away a hundred years ago, no one has lived in this mansion.

Maybe it's because he hasn't come back for a long time, or maybe it's because his body is not as good as before, the general's mansion is deserted all the year round, the mansion is less lively, there are no fireworks, and because of the loss of popularity, he feels that the room is a bit cold.

It was deep at night, and he couldn't sleep with his eyes closed. He really couldn't sleep, and it was uncomfortable to lie down. He got up and put on a coat and went to the courtyard.

There is an old tree in the yard, which is very old.When he came back from Yulinguan, the branches of this tree had already covered the courtyard wall of the mansion.

He walked under the tree, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to tell his parents, uncles, and Grandpa Seven that he was going to get married tomorrow.

Yes, it was he who was getting married, not my sister.

He wanted to tell them so.

Tell them that tomorrow he will put on the big red wedding dress again and enter the palace for the second time.Not for Yun Yuer, the orphan of the Yun family, but for Yun Feiyu, a descendant of the Yun family, who should have died on the battlefield more than ten years ago, but survived quietly in the name of his sister.

He will enter the palace with his true identity, without the will of proclaiming grace, without the mighty grace of the emperor...

Tomorrow he will enter the palace for the second time. This is the sincerity that Xiang Yunqing, the most majestic man in Xiang Dynasty, treats him.

How precious.

He narrowed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows.

But...the parents probably hate him too...

It was already hot summer, and the night wind blew over, the tree shadows swayed on the ground, and patches of shadows drowned his shadow.

He looked at those tree shadows, and felt a little lonely in his heart, but he had only left for a while, and he would see them again tomorrow, but he pretended to miss Xiang Yunqing a little.

If not, how could the majestic King Yu stand up to the ridicule of the world, justify his name for Yun Feiyu, and then marry him into the mansion openly, respect him as his wife, and respect him as his queen? …

In this life, to meet such a person...

He Yun Feiyu... He De He Neng.

The courtyard was a bit bleak, and the thoughts in my heart became heavier under the swaying shadows of the trees.

He misses him so much, so much.

He gently gathered the thin coat on his body, and let the longing in his heart grow, when suddenly a tall and big figure jumped in from the other side of the courtyard wall behind him.The movement of the figure over the wall, the agility of his movements, one can tell at a glance that this person's martial arts are extraordinary.

If you look carefully, that figure is not the rogue prince of Prince Yu's mansion, or the person he misses in his heart at the moment.

Originally, Xiang Yunqing was thinking too much and hadn't fallen asleep late at night, so he wanted to come over and take a sneak peek at his sweetheart. For this reason, he climbed over the wall and came in. Unexpectedly, it was midnight, and his sweetheart was still standing in the courtyard in a daze.

Xiang Yunqing came from behind and hugged him into his arms, "I haven't fallen asleep late at night, but I'm thinking about my lord."

It's probably because I have deep roots in love.

He is probably finally living in this world with his own identity. Today, he is in a very good mood, and suddenly he wants to imitate others and get drunk.

He smiled slightly, put his hand on Xiang Yunqing's hand, turned away from the person's embrace, and dragged the prince who was running to find his love in the middle of the night to the cellar in the mansion.

"Yu'er, this is..."

This guy Xiang Yunqing is really full of yellow water and full of lust.He thought that his sweetheart was going to take him to a place where no one was around, and secretly do something that would make people blush and heartbeat.

He didn't know what his sweetheart wanted until the cold person brought two jars of aged wine from the cellar and threw them in his hands.

It is rare for Xiang Yunqing to let go of his stubbornness in front of his sweetheart and drink with him seriously.

He poured the wine, raised the glass, the wine entered his throat, he frowned slightly, but swallowed it in one gulp.

No wonder Seventh Grandpa never let him drink alcohol. The taste in this wine really reflects the life in this world, all kinds of tastes, one mouthful, sweet, bitter, spicy, all in it.

If the human heart is intoxicated, drinking water will also intoxicate the person.He was in a good mood today, and he had never drunk alcohol before, after drinking three glasses, his consciousness faded away.

"My lord..."

"But drunk?"

Xiang Yunqing really fell in love with him, staring at him with a pair of eyes, as if this person was more beautiful than that moon.He was probably confused when he saw people, and only realized after responding that his sweetheart was calling him.

He was so excited that he grabbed his sweetheart's hand, "You!...Yu'er! Did you call me the king just now? You can speak now!"

Xiang Yunqing was really excited.

That cold person was indeed lazy and dissipated.

He was a little drunk, and his behavior was not the same as before, not the same as when he was sober.He propped his head up a little, looked at the person in front of him, and smiled slightly, showing all kinds of amorous feelings.

The unknotted coat slid off his shoulders, the inner lining was thinner and thinner, the coat fell off, and the snow-like skin on his chest made Xiang Yunqing, a rascal, salivate.

Xiang Yunqing was so happy that he could speak in his heart, it seemed that his sweetheart was paying too much attention to him, he saw that he was drunk, and his stomach was full of evil intentions.

Yu'er is drunk, this is a rare opportunity.

The rogue prince was like a wolf and a tiger, his eyes glowed fiercely, he hugged him in his arms, turned around and headed towards the inner room, and said solemnly, "It's late at night, I will send Yu'er back to her room to rest."

It's like the hooligan's footsteps are a little hasty.

It's true that he was also emotional, Rao Xiang Yunqing's evil intentions were detected, but he never resisted, because he probably thought the same in his heart.

Let me indulge you tonight.

He thought, to this cold-hearted and warm-hearted prince, it is he who has deep affection, and his heart that has been cold for more than ten years, is it because this guy is warming him up.

The wine was really strong tonight, so he was a little drunk.

He put his arms around Xiang Yunqing's neck, and said intoxicatingly, "...I miss you so much..." His voice was so soft that Xiang Yunqing couldn't hear clearly, "Huh? What did Yu'er say?"

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much." He hugged him a little tighter, getting closer to that warm chest.

Yu Yitu's time was short and long, and his longing for this person was like longing for him, and long-term thinking became sick.

Thinking about it day and night, thinking it into my heart, and lingering on it...

The love is true, the night is deep.

The general's mansion is rarely hot, and the two who are going to get married tomorrow have a good night. The idiot prince hugged his sweetheart, indulged too much, and almost missed the auspicious time.