"I won't marry you! I want to marry you!" Yun Xianghe glared at Yun Qianyue angrily, full of resentment, "I knew you were uneasy, no wonder you could agree so happily! The third son of Prince Xiaoxian's Mansion is such a person, so I will not marry, and I will never marry if I die. Yun Qianyue, don't think you can do your best to my marriage. Grandpa will not agree!"

"Yun Xianghe, don't forget that your surname is Yun, not Feng." Yun Qianyue sneered and waved her hand to the guards on both sides, "Come on, please invite the young lady into the mansion. Without my instructions, you will not be allowed to leave the mansion from today."

"Yes!" Two guards immediately stepped forward to hold Yun Xianghe.

Yun Xianghe immediately kicked and beat the guards and shouted at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue ignored her and turned over and dismounted. A guard took her horse's reins. Just as she was about to enter the mansion, several carriages stopped at the gate of the Yun Prince's Mansion. An old man who was driving the car at the front shouted: "Miss Qianyue, please stay!"

Yun Qianyue stopped and turned around and saw the sign of Prince Xiao’s Mansion hanging on the carriage. The old man who called her was the housekeeper of Prince Xiao’s Mansion. She waved her hand to the person who wanted to pull Yun Xianghe away. The two stopped immediately. Yun Xianghe also stopped shouting and looked at the door. She looked at the chief supervisor of Prince Xiao’s Mansion and did not speak.

"I have met Miss Qianyue! I came to propose marriage to the third son on the order of my prince." The butler bowed respectfully to Yun Qianyue, "This is a betrothal gift. Please accept it."

"Who is the person who proposed marriage to your third son?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"It's the eldest lady of Prince Yun's Mansion!" said the butler immediately.

"I won't marry! Didn't you tell him all? If I don't marry, he won't want to marry me!" Yun Xianghe immediately shouted when she heard this.

"Okay, I'll accept the betrothal gift! Prince Xiao's Mansion and Prince Yun's Mansion have never had any in-laws for a hundred years. Now that Prince Xiao and the third son have fallen in love with my eldest sister, Old General Feng is willing to marry this granddaughter, the emperor's uncle is happy to see him accomplish this that day. What else can I do not agree?" Yun Qianyue nodded with a smile.

"Yun Qianyue, I said I would not agree!" Yun Xianghe was furious.

Yun Qianyue ignored her and ordered Yun Meng who was coming to Wensheng, "Uncle Meng, please answer. I'll go back to the room first!"

"Okay, Miss, please go back to your room! There is an old slave here." Yun Meng nodded.

"Miss Qianyue, please stay. I still have a word." The butler of Prince Xiao's mansion called Yun Qianyue. Seeing her turn to look at him, he immediately said, "My prince said that although the eldest lady is talented, she is also a concubine's daughter. Although my third son is in the family tree, she is also a legitimate son. Therefore, the betrothal gift that my third son came to today is to take a concubine, not marry a wife."

Yun Xianghe was still a little moved when she saw several cars of betrothal gifts, but now her eyes suddenly opened wide and she looked at the chief manager of Prince Xiao’s Mansion in disbelief. Taking a concubine? That was not what she said earlier!

"The third young master is very talented, and I have always admired him. I am afraid that the eldest sister will make him wronged. Now it seems that there is no need to worry. Just a concubine, she will not make him wronged at all." Yun Qianyue nodded with a smile, "It's so great. When will a sedan chair carry the person into the mansion, and it will save trouble."

"Miss Qianyue agrees?" asked the chief supervisor of Prince Xiao's Mansion.

"Agree!" Yun Qianyue dropped two words and turned back home.

Today, when Yun Xianghe appeared here, she knew that General Feng was probably still ill and did not go to ask Prince De to retire the marriage. Today, Yun Xianghe would yell with her here. Prince Xiao’s mansion sent someone to send a betrothal gift, not to marry a wife, but to take a concubine. It seems that the third prince should have done something yesterday that made Prince Xiao risk offending General Feng to do this. The old emperor ignored whether Yun Xianghe was a wife or a concubine, but they all wanted to be the result of a marriage between two parties. Although things changed a little, it did not affect anything. Since the third prince could change his attitude, he must have made some plans and she would cooperate!

"Yun Qianyue, it's impossible! I don't agree if I say it, and I don't agree even if I die!" Yun Xianghe was madly trying to break free from the guards.

"Big sister, you'd better not die. You're of great use to me! Do you know why I agreed? Because I want to marry into the Rong Palace. With the lessons of you and Prince Xiao Palace, I have a reason to say that the four royal palaces can marry. I can marry Rong Jing, you paved the way for me." Yun Qianyue came to Yun Xianghe and lowered her head and whispered to the crazy girl. After the words, she raised her eyebrows proudly, "Now, I am the leader of the Yun Palace, and it is no longer the world when your mother was in charge. The old general Feng is afraid that he will die in a few days! You can only listen to me. Whoever I ask you to marry, you can only marry."

"You dream! Yun Qianyue, you dream!" Yun Xianghe wanted to hit Yun Qianyue, but her arm was held by two guards and could not be beaten.

After Yun Qianyue finished speaking, she stopped looking at her and walked towards Qianyue Pavilion. Her lazy figure quickly disappeared.

"Send the young lady back!" Yun Meng glanced at Yun Xianghe and waved his hands at the two guards.

The two of them immediately walked down with Yun Xianghe.

The butler of Prince Xiao’s Mansion watched Yun Xianghe being taken away. Although she was being held, she kept shouting and yelling, punching and kicking. He said to Yun Meng worriedly: "Master Meng, it seems that the eldest lady is unwilling to do so. Nothing will happen, right?"

"Oh, nothing can happen, the young lady is so troublesome every day." Yun Meng waved his hand.

The butler of Prince Xiao’s Mansion stopped asking. With a wave of his hand, the coachman and the guards followed quickly opened the curtains to carry the bride price from inside. The whole six cars of bride price showed the importance of Prince Xiao’s Mansion on this matter.

When they returned to Qianyue Pavilion, Ling Lian and Yi Xue were guarding the door. When they saw her coming back, they saluted each other, "Miss!"

Seeing that the two of them had changed into the clothes of maids in the mansion, Yun Qianyue nodded with a smile and walked into the house.

"Miss, Prince Jing is here, now in your room!" Ling Lian followed Yun Qianyue and whispered.

Yun Qianyue paused and looked into the room. She saw that the window in the room was open, but the curtains were covered. A breeze blew, and the curtains in front of the bed kept shaking, and there was no sign inside. She pursed her lips and nodded, "I understand."

Ling Lian stopped talking and looked at Yi Xue. The two of them guarded the door of Qianyue Pavilion, one on the left and one on the right.

Yun Qianyue walked to the door, curled up her palm, and slowly raised her hand to push open the door. In front of the bed, beside the table, there was no one on the soft couch. She looked at the bed and saw a curtain falling down. There was a vague figure with a neck lying there, with her quilt on her body, and the crescent white brocade robe exposed a corner of her clothes. In addition to the curling smoke, there was also a faint smell of snow and lotus. She stopped and looked at the person on the bed. It was indeed Rong Jing.

She looked at it for a while and the man didn't move. She walked into the room, closed the door, and slowly walked to the bed.

I saw Rong Jing lying on his side, looking inward, a beautiful face with a faint dark color, and his long eyelashes were drooping. When the distance was close, he could smell his gentle and light and even breathing sound, and he seemed to be asleep.

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing and was both angry and funny. She had been ambushing all night last night, and now she ran to her room to sleep. She had been here for a while. She wanted to reach out and push him to wake him up, but she stopped her hand when she saw his dark face and slightly dark circles of eyes. She sighed and sat slowly on the edge of the bed.

The room was quiet, and the scent of smoke and the faint fragrance of snow lotus merged together, as if woven into a soft net.

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing's sleeping face, and all the boredom and messy helplessness were stained with dust and things that were blinded by dust in an instant. Thinking of his longing for a long time when he was playing yesterday, her heart seemed to be suddenly baptized by warm water.

Rong Jing is such a person. No matter what situation or mood, as soon as you see him, those will turn into ashes.

Yun Qianyue sat quietly for a moment, suddenly remembered something, reached out and lifted the quilt to pull out his hand. Just as she touched his sleeve, Rong Jing's hand suddenly curled up and avoided her hand. She was stunned and looked up at him. Seeing that he was still closing his eyes, the even breathing seemed to be a little lighter, she asked softly, "Are you awake?"

Rong Jing didn't say anything, and the light breathing sounds remained.

"Show me your hands!" Yun Qianyue pulled his sleeve again.

Rong Jing curled up his hand again and avoided Yun Qianyue's hand.

Yun Qianyue frowned at him, and her voice became louder, "Rong Jing, I know you are awake, I said show me your hands!"

Rong Jing remained silent and closed her eyes and did not open them.

Yun Qianyue looked at him and suddenly became angry. She stood up while sitting, and said annoyedly: "Didn't you just want to know who he is, and what position he occupies in my heart? I'll tell you now that he is..."

Rong Jing's body suddenly turned around and reached out to cover Yun Qianyue's mouth.

Yun Qianyue said halfway through her words, and looked up. She saw that Rong Jing had opened her eyes, her black eyes were looking at her in a flash. She looked at him. After a while, Rong Jing shook her head and her voice was slightly hoarse, "Stop talking, I don't want to know!"

Yun Qianyue's heart suddenly fell in the air, hanging like that, neither up nor down.

Rong Jing let go of his hands, sat up lying, spread his palms in front of Yun Qianyue, and said warmly: "Don't you want to see it? Let's see it!"

Yun Qianyue's eyes fell on Rong Jing's spreading palms, and she saw that his hands were intact. She suddenly relaxed and said to him: "You are not stupid yet! You know how to protect these hands!"

"I know no one feels sorry even if I am injured." Rong Jing looked at her and said quietly.

Yun Qianyue put her face away and talked nonsense! She didn't feel sorry for her, so she insisted on holding his hand and looking at it? He knew that he deliberately refused to show it to her, but he finally learned his lesson once and stopped beating himself.
Chapter completed!