Yan Bojian pretended to be annoyed: "Mother, listen to me, my sister hasn't even gotten married yet, and she doesn't even consider us her brothers anymore."
"Fu Ning is right." Hong Qingyi smiled.
Yan Xinghe straightened his robe and snorted.
"Fu Ciyi is our brother-in-law after all. No matter how ugly he is, we will just not talk about him anymore."
Hong Qingyi shook her head upon hearing this and turned to look at her youngest daughter: "Is there anything inappropriate?"
Yan Funing looked down at herself. After all, the wedding dress was tailor-made and her mother personally supervised the production, so it fit her perfectly.
"It's all good, mother. I want to take it off. The wedding dress is so heavy."
Hong Qingyi agreed.
After closing the door to the inner room, Yan Funing slowly took off her wedding dress and put on the dress she had just worn.
Hong Qingyi instructed the tailor: "Don't skimp on the gold thread for the embroidery. You can finish the work tomorrow."
"Okay, let's pick a date for him to try." Hong Qingyi said calmly, "You all should leave."
Hearing this, Hong Qingyi smiled.
"Yeah." I nodded.
"You didn't ask me to look at you. You only said that I wanted to take revenge on your sister. As for you..."
Yan Funing was startled when she heard this and looked at me with her almond-shaped eyes wide open.
"You really did fall out because of a concussion. I left him there because I had no choice. He didn't want to seduce you."
Hoarse voice.
Hong Qingyi let your fist fall on her chest, pressed her lips together, and spoke in a gentle voice.
Everyone said they were leaving.
"How did he know it was you?" Xie Zhenjin withdrew his hand.
You struggled, even yelled, but you only said softly, "Thieves are special. Are you kidding me?"
After saying this, you quickly ran out of the bathroom.
"Yan Funing, does he want his family to know that you climbed over the wall to look for him at night?" I said as I walked over. "If that's the case, go out and yell."
"The prince left?" Fu Ciyi asked.
The woman looked at you leisurely: "Yan Funing, if he is like this, you will think he is taking his time to marry you."
According to your temperament, should you scream loudly?
"snort."
Besides, the prince has made his intentions clear.
The seven of them chatted until very late before Yan Cheng returned to the courtyard.
The woman nodded, pretending to be competent: "The prince is the ruler, and you are the subject. How can he fight against him?"
Yan Funing choked up. "You mean to say that if the Crown Prince goes to the Emperor to cancel the arranged marriage between you and him, he'll go crazy again, and you'll be the one who suffers then?"
"You're so spoiled." The woman sneered and then said slowly, "Why did the prince come to the Yan family?"
"He wants to sleep at your house?"
But when I got out of the bathtub, I realized that I had brought pajamas to change into.
Yan Xinghe echoed: "I also noticed it just now, so I followed."
"He's worried that the prince will take him away. Even if I have the intention to give up, it will be of use."
Laughing so hard that his chest swelled.
And Qian added: "I hope you just think less."
Zhi Huai hugged the man tightly from the front and said, "Please don't yell. You, you, you let him sleep in your room, okay?"
When they arrived at Yan Funing's yard, the two women turned around and left after seeing you leave.
I spoke lightly, as if it were a trivial matter.
"Are you pregnant?" I reached out and touched your bumpy belly. "How did you get pregnant? How do you know?"
"What should we do? Is the marriage delayed?"
"He's leaving? He just said what he just said, and he still has the bad intention to stay?"
"Or maybe he'll sleep in the guest house."
Hong Qingyi said to your back, “I’m showing it to you, so you have to see it too.”
The woman smiled: "So it really is time to marry you."
"Is it possible?" the woman asked.
The grown men are about to get married, so trouble is likely to arise again.
What's more, the Yan family is also a vegetarian family.
I rolled my Adam's apple.
Yan Funing blinked. "He wants to be the Prime Minister? To assist the crown prince whom he deems suitable?"
Yan Funing stopped hitting me and said worriedly, "But if he goes against the Crown Prince, how will he survive in the court when I become the emperor?"
Hong Qingyi muttered, "You're leaving."
"You're thinking that if the prince really takes a liking to him, our marriage will be in jeopardy."
Xie Zhenjin looked enthusiastic.
"He has a conscience. The emperor granted you and him a marriage. You can't say it was earned through your joint efforts. And now what he said, why do you think he wants to push you out?"
Seeing that I was talking, Yan Funing felt relieved: "Hey, what is he thinking about?"
Yan Cheng nodded: "Finally left."
Yan Xinghe and Yan Bo are referred to as such.
"That's true." Yan Bojian also said, "After you left, Yan Ruwei and Yan Dairou wanted to toast, but the prince refused to drink. Instead, he talked about our sister and asked about my sister's marriage in a roundabout way."
"From ancient times to the present, how many cases have there been of princes seizing the wives of ministers? And let's just say you're not married yet. Even if you were, if the crown prince were to seize your wife, what would you do?"
"You, are you afraid of the long night and few dreams?"
Hong Qingyi then said, "The Crown Prince's intentions are not pure. Fu Ning, when you go out from now on, try to avoid the Crown Prince."
Although the prince hasn't left yet, he's afraid that I'll make a surprise attack. No matter what, it's still a bad idea.
You told me about the prince's behavior before he came to Jie Zhen tonight.
As long as they make a fuss about Xie Zhen's private military support.
"Your seventh and eighth brothers' yards, let him choose one."
Speaking of the Crown Prince, Yan Funing's eyes were solemn. "Cai Mushi once married the Crown Prince, and now the Crown Prince still wants revenge. Your sister also refused to marry the Crown Prince. Xie Zhenjin said that the Crown Prince would shift the target of revenge from your sister to you?"
After that, he reacted: "Hey, he climbed over the wall and retreated. Is his head dizzy?"
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