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"If you really like it, son, why did you give up?"

"She is the Princess of Wei. I want her to marry me. What is the difference between asking her to treason?"

After a long silence, Rong Huan suddenly said: "Let's rest earlier, we have already done what the father ordered, and we will leave early tomorrow morning to return to Rongdu."

"Son..."

"say no more."

It was midnight when the lights were turned off, and he fell into a drowsy sleep, his mind full of the embroidered red dress.

Hangover, woke up early in the morning with a splitting headache, shouted a few times but didn't see Yan Qing coming in from the door, so he continued to lie on the bed.She didn't get up until she was really hungry, and halfway through her clothes scattered, Yan Qing suddenly opened the door and came in, so frightened that Rong Huan hurriedly covered her chest with her clothes like a woman.

"what happened to you?"

Rong Huan pointed to Yan Qing who was disheveled and bruised all over, and said in surprise.

Yan Qing touched his face and explained: "I got up last night and rolled down the stairs."

Rong Huan looked worried: "Is the stairs okay?"

When Rong Huan was packing his things, he found an earring from his belt.It was when Shang Yuan met, Wei Ling accidentally dropped it, hid it secretly by herself, and even pretended to help find it for a long time.

"Young Master, since you are reluctant, why bother..."

Rong Huan shook his head, but did not answer.

The earring was pinned on Rong Huan's waist, and the bell rang around his waist when he rode the horse, just like Wei Ling's retainer.

"Is that why you want to go back to Master?"

Rong Huan pinched the earring and asked with a smile.Looking up, he saw a red figure at the gate of the city.

Rong Huan froze for a moment and turned his head abruptly, only to find that Yan Qing was scratching his face and pretending to look around.

With torn clothes and injuries all over his body, Wei Ling suddenly appeared.Co-author Last night, this guy trespassed on the Wei Palace, didn't he?

Rong Huan rode forward and dismounted beside Wei Ling to salute.

"Your Majesty Rong?" Wei Ling asked angrily.

"Yes."

Rong Huan stared at the woman, really, a beautiful person is also extremely beautiful when angry.

"I thought he was a handsome and gentle young man, but I didn't expect that he would even steal the earrings from his daughter's house." Wei Ling sneered.

"Is the princess here to ask for the earrings?" Rong Huan looked at her and asked.

"nature."

Rong Huan looked rascal: "Princess's earrings were lost in the Yuan Dynasty, and I found them here, but they just happen to resemble each other."

"There's a good way to use strong words."

Rong Huan didn't mind either, and continued: "Princess, yes, but I'm a villain, so I can change it, but I can't give it for nothing."

Wei Ling rolled her eyes and thought, is there anything I can't afford to change.

"If I have it, I will change it. Tell me, what do you want?"

Rong Huan smiled and handed over the earrings, and the moment Wei Ling reached out to take them, he grabbed her and put them into his arms, and said with an extremely charming smile:

"want you."

Wei Ling looked at Rong Huan, her face as white as a snowy plum was flushed, redder than the embroidered red dress, as beautiful as a newly bloomed red ink snowy plum.

After all, it is Wei Jun's younger sister, different from ordinary women, her shy look is just passing by, and there is no more bewilderment.

"What do you want from me?" Wei Ling asked with a smile.

Rong Huan said: "Princess is a sensible person."

Wei Ling reached out and pinched Rong Huan's face: "I don't understand."

Rong Huan grabbed Wei Ling's hand and put it on his chest, staring at her steadily.

"I want you to be my crown prince, the future queen of Rong Kingdom."

Wei Ling tilted her head to look at him, her expression a little moved.

"You want me to betray the country and commit myself to the enemy country?"

Rong Huan's body froze, the corner of his mouth pulled and he said desolately: "If it's just Rong Huan's wishful thinking, the princess don't need to take it to heart."

Wei Ling smiled softly and said, "Call me Ah Ling."

Before Rong Huan could react, Wei Ling had already leaned into his arms, wrapping his arms around his waist lightly.

"From now on, only you can call me Ah Ling."

"Aya."

At this moment, Rong Huan felt that he embraced the world.

The earrings were still left to Rong Huan, Rong Huan took off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Wei Ling, then got on the horse.

"I can't promise you the world, but I can promise you a paradise, and..." Rong Huan said, scratching his chest with his finger, "I have a soft spot."

Standing beside the horse, Wei Ling looked up smiling and stretched out his hand to tug on Rong Huan's sleeve, Rong Huan's heart moved, he leaned over and lowered his head to kiss Wei Ling's delicate lips like petals deeply.

"I'll wait for you to marry me."

The gate of the city was opened, and the two rode on the world of mortals, and left in the west.

"My lord, did you and 'His Royal Highness' forget the existence of the last general just now?"

Rong Huan blushed, and whipped several times, leaving Yan Qing behind.

The closer he got to Rongguo, the more worried Ronghuan became.

Yan Qing comforted: "Princess Wei Ling is still waiting, you can't back down now."

"Of course I won't back down, but how can I persuade my father?"

After returning to the palace, after meeting his father and queen mother, he reported to King Rong what he and Yan Qing had inquired about in Weiguo.Rong Huan was indeed extraordinary, and the news he obtained made King Rong very satisfied. None of the secret agents placed in the palace had ever had such detailed information.In the Hall of Chun'an, King Rong looked at the documents presented by Rong Huan and laughed with great satisfaction.

"Very good, very good, hahahahaha——" Rong Wang laughed, "As expected of your son, Huan'er, you did a good job."

"Thank you, Father."

King Rong took the document aside and called Rong Huan to get up, Rong Huan thanked him, but he didn't get up.

Rong Wang said: "Huan'er, you have made a great contribution, what reward do you want?"

"My son, I want to ask my father to ask for someone for my son."

"Oh? Who?" King Rong looked at his son with great interest.

"A woman."

King Rong suppressed his smile, and the cold face that emperors often have appeared.

"Wei people?"

"……Yes."

"Who?"

Rong Huan got up, bowed a big salute, and knelt down at the Highness.

"Princess Wei, Wei Ling."

"presumptuous--!"

King Rong slapped the table suddenly, and all the palace servants knelt down in response.

"You...you say it again?!"

Rong Huan raised his head, stared at his father and said: "My son, I want Wei Ling to be my wife."

All the documents on the desk were knocked down to the ground by the furious King Rong, and the surrounding palace people rushed forward to collect the messy documents one by one.

"Your Majesty, you have done a good job in visiting Wei this time, but this cannot be a condition for you to marry the princess of the enemy country!"

"My son never thought of using this as a condition in exchange for Wei Ling." Rong Huan said, "My son really likes Wei Ling, and I hope my father will make it happen."

King Rong fell down on the dragon chair, trembling with anger.

"Nizi—unfilial—unfaithful—what kind of wolf and leopard is he defending the country, and you want to marry their princess and become the eldest concubine of our country?!"

"Wei Ling——" Rong Huan argued, "knowledgeable, understanding, sometimes gentle and gracious, sometimes eccentric. When I'm with her, I only feel at ease and satisfied."

"What kind of spell did that witch cast? It has attracted you so much?!"

"Father!"

Rong Huan yelled loudly, and the Chun'an Hall immediately fell silent.

Rong Huan said in a trembling voice: "Father, my son is the eldest son of Rong Guo. He was carefully taught by his father since he was a child. He knows that he shoulders the responsibility of the family and the country. In the past 15 years, he has never disobeyed his father. Only this time... ...my son...just begging my father this time..."

"My son!" Rong Wang was furious, "Do you want this world, or that woman?!"

Rong Huan raised his head and said, "Wei Ling and Tianxia, ​​and my son and minister both want it."

Emiya.

"Where did you go, let Brother Wang wait."

As soon as Wei Ling returned to the palace, she found her brother Wang sitting in her palace.

"I went shopping in the street." Wei Ling hurriedly hid Rong Huan's jade pendant in her sleeve.

"The earrings that were lost on the Shangyuan Festival, can you find them?" Wei Jun narrowed his narrow eyes and stared at his sister.

Wei Ling turned around and sat down beside Wei Jun.

"No, there are so many people on the Lantern Festival, maybe I can't find it."

Wei Jun paused, and suddenly grabbed Wei Ling's wrist, a jade pendant fell from her sleeve, and Wei Ling's face turned pale immediately.

Wei Jun picked up the jade pendant, stroked the intricate and delicate patterns on it and sneered, "I didn't find the earring, but brought back a man's jade pendant?"

Wei Ling knelt on the ground, not daring to raise her head.

"Wei Ling, raise your head."

Wei Ling raised her pale face and clasped her skirt tightly with her ten fingers.

"Do you know who the owner of this jade pendant is?"

"Wei Ling knows."

"Hmph." Wei Jun snorted coldly. "Wei Ling, you are so courageous!"

Wei Jun looked at the jade pendant and said: "You have a personal relationship with Rong Guo's son, and you are guilty of collaborating with the enemy. Wei Ling, are you guilty?"

"What's wrong with Wei Ling?" Wei Ling said, "To me, Rong Huan is not the son of Rong Guo, but just an ordinary man."

"But you are not just a woman, Wei Ling!" Wei Jun raised the jade pendant and roared, "Don't forget, you are the princess of the Wei Kingdom, and Wei Ling is next!"

"Brother, don't!" Wei Ling exclaimed.

It was too late to stop him, the jade pendant was dropped to the ground by Wei Jun, shattered into two halves.

"Father was killed by General Rongguo on the battlefield because of his personal conquest of Rongguo. Now you are so shameless to make love with the prince of the enemy country. Wei Ling, how do you have the face to face your father who is under the nine springs! "

Wei Ling froze in place, staring at the shattered jade pendant, unable to say a word.

Three months after Rong Huan left, Wei Guo received Rong Guo's marriage proposal.

At that time Wei Ling had also been confined in the palace for a full three months.Wei Jun fetched Rong Guo's marriage proposal, threw it in front of Wei Ling, and said with a sneer, "Like a father, like a son, I didn't expect Rong Huan to send the marriage proposal so shamelessly."

Wei Ling stared blankly at the document, clutching the shattered jade pendant tightly, neither happy nor sad in her eyes.

"Brother, why do you have to come here for a while?" Wei Ling smiled wryly, "Didn't my brother already plan to betroth me to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Knowing that his younger sister and the heir of the enemy country had a private life, Wei Jun immediately began to choose a husband for Wei Ling from among the ministers, so as to stop Wei Ling's thoughts.In recent days, she has been in frequent contact with the prime minister's mansion. Even Wei Ling, who is locked in the deep palace, has heard rumors that she is going to become the prime minister's wife.

"For three whole months, you still think about Rong Huan?"

Wei Ling remained silent, still staring at the broken jade pendant with tenderness in her eyes.

"Princess, she refuses to eat..."

"Princess, she doesn't want people to put away that red embroidered dress..."

"The princess stared at the jade pendant day and night and smirked, ignoring what other people said..."

Although Wei Ling's feet were banned, the news from Wei Ling's palace was still transmitted to his ears without any difference.

"Wei Ling."

Wei Ling did not respond.

Sitting in Wei Ling Palace, Wei Jun sighed as he looked at his pale younger sister, but he couldn't bear it.

"Ling'er, to marry or not to marry, you decide for yourself."

After finishing speaking, Wei Jun got up and saw that Wei Ling's eyes finally had a look of light, his tight heart was slightly relaxed, and he walked out of Wei Ling's palace with a frown.

A letter written by Rong Huan to Wei Ling was included in the marriage proposal document.Wei Ling pressed the letter tightly to her chest.His fingertips were trembling, he accidentally wrinkled a corner of the letter, and then smoothed it out hastily.The words are like the person, Wei Ling opened it and looked at it, and the word "A Ling" started, which made her burst into tears.

Tao Zhiyaoyao, its Ye Zhenzhen.When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.

Finally waited.

Rong Huan, I am finally going to marry you.

According to the palace regulations of the State of Wei, on the eve of their wedding, a royal girl needs to go to her father to say goodbye, and she can only go out after being instructed by her mother.Wei Jun and Wei Ling's biological mothers died young, and Wei Jun died in battle again, so worshiping his father changed to worshiping his brother, and the matter of teaching was also transferred to Wei Ling's sister-in-law, who is now Mrs. Jun.

The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. Although Mrs. Jun is only seven years older than Wei Ling, she has taken good care of Wei Ling since she married Wei Palace. Now that she wants to marry Wei Ling to Rongguo, she really has a point to marry her daughter. mind inside.

After the words of instruction, Mrs. Jun took Wei Ling's hand movingly.

"Ling'er, after you get married, don't forget to return to Weidu. Your Majesty and I will miss you."

"Yes……"

Just feeling sad here, Mrs. Jun suddenly saw Wei Jun standing at the door, she patted Wei Ling who was dressed in red and said:

"Your Majesty seems to have something to tell you, so go ahead."

Wei Ling bowed, got up and walked to her brother.

A bright red wedding dress was sewn by Wei Jun and Mrs. Jun.On the gold-woven red robe, there is a picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix, and the flowers are magnificent.Hundreds of embroiderers worked tirelessly to make this unparalleled wedding dress.

Wei Jun looked at the well-dressed Wei Ling, and felt for the first time that his sister had really grown up.

"Do you still like the wedding dress that brother bought for you?"

Wei Ling said with a smile: "My brother has always been meticulous, and everything is done properly. Ling'er naturally likes it very much."

Wei Jun nodded with a smile, took out a Duxia jade bracelet from his bosom, and put it on Wei Ling's wrist lightly.

"This is the unique flaw jade sent by Yue Jianguo two years ago. I ordered someone to make a jade bracelet. At this time, I am not Wei Jun, but just a brother who sent my sister to marry."

Wei Ling looked at the jade bracelet on her wrist, her throat choked up and she couldn't speak.

There seemed to be tears in Wei Jun's eyes, and he hurriedly turned around and put his hands behind his back.

"Wei Ling."

Wei Ling bid farewell, and when she was about to get up, Wei Jun stopped her.Turning around, I found that the emotion and reluctance on Wei Jun's face had dissipated, replaced by the calmness and cruelty that can only be seen in court.

"Now you are still the princess of the state of Wei, so you are a subject of the state of Wei. I want you to do something for me. After the matter is completed, if you want to be named Wei or Rong, I will not care about you anymore. But If it fails, even if I donate the Kingdom of Wei to Marquis Jing Guo, the Rong Palace will be flattened."

Wei Jun's eyes were determined, and Wei Ling was not allowed to resist.

"Brother... What are your orders?"

Wei Jun condensed his face and said in a deep voice:

"I want you to kill King Rong for me."