Ming Zhanxue's rosy cheeks looked just like a delicate peach blossom covered with dew, and her pair of watery almond eyes were rolling around with a half-smile on her face.
My dear husband, are you surprised? Are you surprised?
Qin Yuan: Oh my god, this is not a surprise, it’s clearly a shock!
Yan Jiaoran glanced at Qin Yuan's gloomy face with an ugly expression, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment and became more and more proud.
"Sister Ming, will you marry me?"
She urged again.
"Oh no, Your Majesty." Ming Zhanxue replied sweetly.
"Hmm...ah?" Yan Jiaoran raised her head and looked at Ming Zhanxue in a daze.
Isn't this different from what we agreed upon?
Was I stabbed in the back?
There's a traitor among us!
I saw the corners of Ming Zhanxue's mouth slowly curl up, with a mischievous and playful expression, as if he was smiling.
"I already have a husband."
As she spoke, Yingying stood up, tiptoed with her long legs crossed, and walked to Qin Yuan swiftly and gracefully.
Before leaving, she turned back and smiled. Her snow-white face was reflected in the bright red candlelight, and only the four words "quirky" could describe her.
Qin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, a smile appeared on his face again, and his heart was filled with warmth and sweetness.
My wife is still the best, she is so scary.
Yan Jiaoran put her hands on her hips and snorted softly.
traitor!
But fortunately, I have others.
Yan Jiaoran angrily shook off Ming Zhanxue's hand, then turned her gaze to Murong Yanran, and held her hand affectionately, begging:
"Yanran, Yanran, can I marry you? We will live together forever and not play with them."
Facing Yan Jiaoran's eyes full of expectation and pleading, Murong Yanran raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and a warm smile appeared in her eyes and mouth.
Done!
Take that, you bastard!
Yan Jiaoran was ecstatic, but she didn't expect that the smile on her face would freeze in the next second.
"Your Majesty, Yanran is listening to her husband." Murong Yanran smiled and looked at him.
Yan Jiaoran: “???”
I was backstabbed again?
Another traitor among us?
How can it be repaired?
Seeing more and more people standing around Qin Yuan, Yan Jiaoran could only look at Jinlian aggrievedly and opened her arms, "Jinlian, marry me, marry me!"
Jinlian's pretty face flushed red, her eyes and eyebrows watery as if honey was about to flow out. She shook her head and said, "Master treats Lian'er the best."
Aaaaaahhhhh!!!
So I am the traitor and I am just a fool?
After a series of failed proposals and her plan to tease Qin Yuan, Yan Jiaoran was completely exhausted. She leaned back on the couch, questioning her life and said, "Forget it, forget it, let it be."
"well--"
"Perhaps this is destined. I can only be alone and miserable."
"Searching and searching, cold and desolate, sad and miserable..."
All kinds of grievances came one after another and weighed heavily on my mind.
It is really so tragic that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it shed tears.
Qin Yuan was stunned.
It's such a waste of talent for this stupid woman to be the emperor.
The question is, why do all the incompetent emperors in history have some artistic talent?
Li Yinhuan bit her lip, as if she couldn't bear it, and said timidly, "Your Majesty, why don't you get married too?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Zhanxue led the crowd in shouting, "Your Majesty, why don't you also marry your husband?"
Yan Jiaoran raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "I won't marry you!"
"I won't marry this bastard!"
As she spoke, she slowly wiped away the tears that had finally been squeezed out from the corners of her eyes, walked pitifully to Li Yinhuan, and begged, "Sister Yinhuan, will you come with me?"
Qin Yuan: “…”
Why won't this stupid woman give up?
Isn't this just asking for trouble?
How could Xiao Yinhuan, such a traditional girl, run away with you?
Why bother?
Qin Yuan was speechless and spread his hands.
"Yeah." Li Yinhuan nodded, as if she saw Yan Jiaoran was too sad.
"Yeah! Let's get married!" Yan Jiaoran jumped up and cheered.
Ah, this...
Mr. Qin has nothing to say.
Ming Zhanxue's eyes lit up, and he hurried forward, smirking, and said with lowered eyes, "Your Majesty, since we are going to be married, you must change into a wedding dress!"
"Wedding dress?" Yan Jiaoran looked at Ming Zhanxue, puzzled, "My outfit is pretty good, right? I don't need to change, right?"
Ming Zhanxue seemed to be smiling, her eyes were full of smiles, and her voice was still pleasant and very moving:
"Your Majesty, I have a dress here called the Rainbow Dragon Silk Dress. It is a dress that is rarely seen in heaven and cannot be found anywhere else in the world..."
"Hmm? What kind of clothes? How can there be such clothes in the world?"
Yan Jiaoran's appetite was immediately piqued, her eyes sparkling as she said curiously, "Quick, bring it out for me to see."
What woman can resist the temptation of beautiful clothes?
Neon silk dress?
What kind of clothes is this?
Qin Yuan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Could it be that my wife went to get that thing?
Not long after, Ming Zhanxue and Murong Yanran came in holding a lacquer box.
Seeing that the lacquer box was only about a foot square and more than a palm high, Yan Jiaoran rolled her eyes to the sky.
The bird-themed skirt she was wearing, with just one wide sleeve, took up nearly ten feet of material. This box couldn't even hold her belt, so what else could compare to it?
There's nothing wrong with wearing this dress today.
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