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Chapter 3379 Will the princess marry her husband?

"I am firm in my will and have deep affection for you. I will naturally not be tempted by external things."

"So, do you think I'm weak in willpower and will be attracted by those young boys who are enough to be my son?" Yun Dai was a little angry.

Zhao Yuanjing reached out to touch her head and smiled gently: "I know you are not that kind of person. It's just... I don't like you being guessed by those people. I don't like others' ideas about you."

"I really won't do it in the future."

"I hope." Zhao Yuanjing withdrew his hand and rubbed his wrists. "If anyone thinks about my wife again, I will be angry."

Yun Dai leaned over and said, "Why are you angry?"

"Of course... make a big fuss about your imperial study and smash your imperial study."

"..." Yun Dai laughed.

She was jealous and messed up his imperial study.

Unexpectedly, he still remembers it.

Zhao Yuanjing sighed: "People say that after thirty years, Hedong and thirty years, don't bully girls or something... The ancients really didn't bully me. Who would have thought that if I was the emperor, you would become the queen. I have to be eyeing him and worry that other men would take you away."

Yun Dai smiled and beat him: "What don't bully a girl? Who has ever said such words? You want to laugh to death."

Zhao Yuanjing pulled her into his arms: "The smile makes her flowers tremble, which is really seducing her husband, so I'm not polite to be a husband!"

Pick her up and turn back to the room.

Yun Dai's mutter came.

"Have your injury healed?"

"Even if it's not all right, I might as well deal with you."

Baoxing happened to walk into the yard and saw Zhao Yuanjing returning to the house with Yun Dai in his arms. He quickly took a step back and stopped Zhu Nan who was following him.

"The princess is having something to do now, so I'll go later."

Zhu Nan also glanced at him a little.

As a eunuch in the palace, he certainly knew that the silver-faced general had always lived in the green garden. As long as he didn't go out, Zhao Yuanjing would not wear a mask.

Zhu Nan had long seen Zhao Yuanjing's appearance.

I know that he is actually extremely handsome, not as ugly as the legendary ones.

Zhu Nan stayed in the palace all his life, and even when he saw Zhao Yuanjing's face, he could not recognize his true identity.

He knew that the princess had become a widow in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it was nothing strange that the princess had a handsome man around her.

He stopped, straightened his body, and smiled and said, "Baoxing, you are the most proud person around the princess. In your opinion, will the princess marry this prince as the husband and be the prince?"

Bao Xing said indifferently: "Master's business is not our turn to be a slave to discuss."

"Hey, aren't we just talking a few gossips? I won't go out to talk nonsense. I saw my father-in-law Baoxing get close to me and chat. You have seen the situation today. I'm afraid that the eight clans will all compete for the position of this prince."

Baoxing smiled slightly and didn't say much.

In his eyes, these people are jokes.

How could they know that this silver-faced general in the eyes of others is actually Princess Fuyuan’s real husband.

After the money and materials of the eight major clans were in place, the ceremony of the ascension ceremony was prepared vigorously.

Still very cumbersome.

All the palaces must be redesigned, and all new palace maids must be arranged.

Everything that the Queen needs at the ceremony of the throne must not be careless.

Just the queen's dragon robe requires a lot of money and manpower to do it.
Chapter completed!
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