He kissed her forehead, the smile on his lips lingering for a long time.
Feng Huaiji accompanied her to finish dinner before leaving the palace. The emperor seemed to look at him with a little more satisfaction.
Two days later, Feng Huaiyan got married and Yu Yingyue left the palace again.
Mian Shuang completely changed her name back to her original name Yan Shuang. The emperor allocated a mansion for her to serve as a princess' residence. The wedding sedan went from the Marquis of Anding's Mansion to the Princess' Mansion to bring back the bride.
Yu Yingyue stood at the gate, watching the bridal sedan coming over, and said to Feng Huaiji beside her: "In this month, I have seen both the wedding procession and the wedding reception."
Feng Huaiji leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I look forward to marrying you."
She tilted her head to look at him, "Although the emperor has agreed, the imperial decree has not yet been issued, and the wedding date has not yet been set. It seems that you will have to wait a little longer."
"What's the harm in taking a little longer? Jiaojiao has me in her heart, so I won't be panicked." After saying that, he straightened up.
The sedan chair had arrived at the gate of the mansion. Feng Huaiyan dismounted, carried Yan Shuang down, and then performed a series of ceremonies.
Yu Yingyue followed him in and noticed someone was looking at her. She turned around and saw Feng Hanyin, who had just returned home with the old lady yesterday. She looked much more haggard.
Feng Hanyin immediately lowered her head, no longer having the arrogant look she had before.
The Feng Huaiji brothers sent them to Huai'en Temple, leaving each of them with only a maid to take care of them.
Without fine clothes and delicious food, she lived in seclusion every day. No one served the old lady, and she didn't show much love and kindness. Instead, she often asked Feng Hanyin to serve her in the name of filial piety.
In the past, when she was taken to banquets by Feng Hanfu, Feng Hanyin always treated Yu Yingyue with contempt in front of others.
Now that Yu Yingyue has acknowledged her relationship, the noble ladies in the capital will not bother with Feng Hanyin, who used to ridicule the princess.
The old lady, who was supported by her maid, now looked much older and no longer had the heart to interfere with her grandchildren's marriages.
The two eldest grandsons were very heartless. When she had not angered them in the past, they still treated her with some respect. But when they really fell out, she realized that when they became cruel, they would not care about family affection.
Yu Yingyue turned around and took Feng Huaiqi to see Yan Shuang in the bridal chamber.
After the wedding banquet, Feng Huaiqi asked, "Sister, are you going back to the palace today?"
"No, I'll stay in the mansion for one night." Yu Yingyue pinched his face, "Do you want to go to the courtyard with me now?"
"want."
At night, Yu Yingyue lay on the windowsill, looking at the full moon in the sky, when suddenly someone hugged her from behind.
The familiar scent of agarwood hit her, and she turned her head. "Where did you come in from? Why are you sneaking around?"
"Another window. I've said hello to Zhu Ling and Zhu Xuan." Feng Huaiji rested his chin on her shoulder. "It's not good to be seen by others if we don't do it secretly. The mansion is very busy today."
"I'll stay with you for a while and then go back."
"oh."
She was only wearing a middle-length shirt. Feng Huaiji ran his fingers through her hair that was scattered behind her head. His hands around her waist could clearly feel her body temperature through the translucent silk.
Under the moonlight and candlelight, her eyes and eyebrows became even softer, and Feng Huaiji couldn't help but kiss the corner of her lips.
"Jiaojiao." He kissed her cheek.
Yu Yingyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Hmm?"
"You're so beautiful. I want to kiss you." He leaned sideways and kissed her on the lips.
"Hmm..." She groaned softly, grabbed his sleeve, closed her eyes with trembling eyelashes.
Feng Huaiji gently lifted her chin, bit her lips lightly and kissed her slowly, held her soft waist with his hands and caressed it slowly.
Her body trembled, and her red lips slightly opened. He pressed against her lips and penetrated into her, kissing her deeply.
The slightly warm autumn breeze that blew in from the windowsill filled the room with ambiguity.
His breath on her cheek was so hot that she felt dizzy, and a charming color appeared at the corners of her eyes.
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