Chapter 403 Marrying into the Royal Mansion
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Su Lirong's heart is like a mirror, between Yelu Chunxi and Yang Yue, it is unclear, the way is unclear, now, the princess can only marry Yang Yue, not only to protect the Khitan, but also not to affect the princess's reputation.
If he leaves Dandong, Yelu Chunxi stays with Yang Yue, and on the way back to Khitan, he will announce that the princess has died violently, and someone will replace Yelu Chunxi, and a grand funeral will be held in Huanglong City, which is intended to convey the news of the princess's death to the Xiongnu.
After the funeral, there is no Yelu Chunxi in the world, and there are only a few people who know, so the princess cannot show up in the Khitan unless it is absolutely necessary, and the Khitan will not assist the princess.
When Yelu Chunxi heard this, his face was bitter.
No matter what happened in the past, this time, my father Khan married Yang Yue, and it was clearly written in the letter that in order to protect the tribe from harm and protect her personal safety, from now on, her Yelu Chunxi name will be removed from the Khitan and only exist in the tombstone.
In this way, her life is closely related to Yang Yue, whether she wants to or not, between them, they have evolved from the previous captives and victors to the lady and Langjun.
No matter how much she rejects her heart, at this moment, staying in Yanwang's Mansion is closely related to Yang Yue's preferences, and she must fulfill her wife's obligations and serve Yang Yue's life well.
Yelu Chunxi was speechless in his heart, stomped his feet, gouged out his eyes at Yang Yue, moved to Yang Yue's side with anger on his face, and said angrily: "Lord Wang, you are broad-minded and tolerant of all rivers, you will definitely not worry about Chunxi, and if Chunxi's words are offensive, I hope the prince will not mind."
"Lady, make up and be sincere!" Yang Yue raised his head, arrogant, and said dissatisfied
Hearing this, Yelu Chunxi was about to go crazy, his eyes were frosty, and he stared at Yang Yue and said, "What do you want?"
Seeing that Yang Yue and Yelu Chunxi were facing Mai Mang, there was about to conflict, Su Lirong hurriedly moved closer to the two and said, "Princess, according to the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty, the princess should be called the husband of King Yan, and it seems that there are rules for marrying and obeying her husband."
"General Su is very proficient in the customs of the Tang Dynasty!" Yang Yue glanced at Su Lirong and said meaningfully.
"Lord Miaozan, the last general only knows a little bit of fur." Suri Rong Road.
The Khitan is eyeing the Tang Dynasty, and when the time is ripe, he must master the Tang culture.
Yang Yue didn't ask, his eyes were fixed on Yelu Chunxi.
At this moment, Yelu Chunxi's heart was up and down, uneasy, and his neck was red, as if he had smeared powder.
Yang Yue's handsome face, Wen Taowu's talent, and uninhibited personality satisfy all her fantasies about her lifelong lover.
has been lightly kissed by Yang Yue many times, and in the Yanwang Mansion, when there is often no one on all sides, Yang Yue is even more unscrupulous, and the pink lips are not clear how many times Yang Yue has been kissed.
What's more, the other party is hairy, like a mountaineer, who has explored how many places in her body, only to reveal the final mystery.
Let her open her mouth to call Yang Yue Langjun, in her concept, it is difficult to change for the time being, and the anger in her heart has not been eliminated.
If you don't call each other Langjun, it will be difficult to break the deadlock in front of you, Su Lirong will not be able to redeem the third brother, and it will be difficult for Khitan and Yang Yue to reach an agreement secretly.
After thinking about it, Yelu Chunxi plucked up his courage and kept telling himself that for the tribe, for the tribe, his eyes were pink, his face was smiling, his lips were lightly opened, and he said to Yang Yue: "Lang.... Lang Jun."
"What?" Yang Yue put his palm to his ear, pretending not to hear.
Yelu Chunxi watched it, secretly stomped his feet, crushed his silver teeth, and mustered up great courage before he called out, but Yang Yue deliberately turned a deaf ear.
When he was annoyed, he walked to Yang Yue's side, leaned over and said coquettishly: "Lang Jun, Xi'er has saluted Lang Jun."
"Not bad!" Yang Yue bowed his head and smiled, and did not continue to tease Yelu Chunxi, but turned to Su Lirong and said: "General, General Wei is fully responsible for the exchange of the three princes.
Khitan and this king are married, and this king has admired Princess Chunxi for a long time, so he naturally agrees.
However, the marriage event, the order of the parents, and the words of the matchmaker still need to be cautious, marrying the princess is not as simple as taking a concubine, and the general needs to travel a long way to Chang'an to discuss with his father!
Today's Khitan and Dandong, both contradictions and interests, this king proposed, the two sides take the lead in trade, the matter of the territory, each expanding, if you want to strengthen the enemy, join forces to resist the enemy.
I believe that the general knows the truth that cooperation is beneficial to both sides, and fighting is a defeat for both sides?"
"What the prince said is true, the king of Khan has this intention, and he will leave Dandong at the end and go to Chang'an to discuss with the Tang Emperor." Su Li Rong head. Inner dissatisfaction.
Going to Chang'an, there is a difference between his itinerary and his itinerary.
His task on this trip is to unilaterally negotiate with Yang Yue to have the opportunity to annex Datang in the future.
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng pushed the whole matter to the Tang Emperor, making things tricky and complicated, but for the long-term development of the Khitan, what about him going to Chang'an in person.
He glanced at Yang Yue with dissatisfaction in his heart, and warned sharply: "King Yan, the princess will be handed over to the prince, I hope the prince will not let down the princess, otherwise the king of Khan will personally ask for the guilt!"
"General rest assured, this king will take care of Princess Chunxi," Yang Yue bowed his head, and immediately said to Wei Jiyan: "General Wei, bring out the third prince and exchange it with General Su, in addition, the King Khan will give this king gifts, all of which will be confiscated."
"Yes!" Wei Jiyan said, stretching out his hand to signal Su Lirong to move forward.
At this time, Su Lirong bowed his head to Yelu Chunxi and said, "Take care, princess, be careful in everything!" Immediately, he and Wei Jiyan walked out of the living room.
Looking at it, Yelu Chunxi panicked in his heart and chased after him, but was dragged back by Yang Yue, and suddenly took him into his arms, and a princess picked it up and walked towards the inner courtyard.
Yelu Chunxi looked at Su Lirong's back as he gradually moved away, and knew that he wanted to return to the dream of Huanglong City, as if the bubble had finally broken.
On the contrary, at this moment, her fate is all controlled by Yang Yue!
In the corridor, Yang Yue put down Yelu Chunxi, who was struggling, with an evil smile on his face, stared at Yelu Chunxi and said: "Little wild cat, I didn't expect it, in the end, I still couldn't escape from Lang Jun's palm. Listen to Lang Jun again."
From now on, it will be justified and bullied the beauty in front of you.
"You.... You... Don't think about it." When Yelu Chunxi heard this, his face was shy, and he stomped his feet and said angrily.
At this moment, being alone with Yang Yue, I really don't have the courage to call Yang Yue so intimate.
"Anyway, there are three princesses here, Princess Zhaoyang, and there may be beauties entering the palace in the future, at that time, the princess's status in the palace is afraid of declining, not to mention competing with Zhaoyang, I am afraid that even the later Yiren will be out of reach." Yang Yue was not in a hurry, and said slowly. Immediately, he stood up with his hands and walked away with his toes high.
Yelu Chunxi has lived in the palace for more than a month, and it is very clear that in the palace, although Yuwen Linxuan has an indifferent personality, he is in a dominant position in the female family, even Lin Miaoyin, who is proficient in martial arts, does not dare to challenge the authority of the other party.
As a princess of Bohai, Wei Zijing is proficient in Tang culture, although she has not yet married into the palace, she still respects Yuwen Linxuan.
In the future, he will always accompany Yang Yue, if he is snubbed by Yang Yue, the situation in the palace will inevitably be miserable, lonely, and even in Huanglong City, his father Khan and his brothers will not be treated like concubines.
For a moment, he was panicked and said, "You... You ,,, stop."
Who knows, Yang Yue turned a deaf ear, hummed a little song, and continued to walk in the corridor.
Looking at it, Yelu Chunxi was anxious, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry, he hurriedly chased after Yang Yue's side, grabbed the python robe, and prayed: "Lord, you... You can't do this to me!"
"What should I do with you," Yang Yue asked.
Yelu Chunxi gasped for a long time and said busily: "You and I have a marriage contract, the prince should take care of others like a slave!"
"It's hard to do, some people don't understand the rules!" Yang Yue looked unforgiving.
Yelu Chunxi became more and more anxious, two lines of hot tears were left from his cheeks, and his pink fist slapped Yang Yue's chest, choking up: "You.... You..... Just bully me!"
Taking Yelu Chunxi into his arms, Yang Yue sat on the bench in the corridor, leaned against the stone pillar, stared at the teary-eyed Yiren, and said, "Is this a threat?"
This time, Yelu Chunxi did not struggle, and fell tightly in Yang Yue's arms, she knew that her father's order could not be changed, and it was better to go with the flow than to worry about it with Yang Yue.
Besides, as long as Yang Yue does not despise her, she is very satisfied with Yang Yue.
With a body like a water snake, he crawled into Yang Yue's arms, and said with a slightly red face: "In the future, you are not allowed to bully Xi'er, Xi'er, serve the prince wholeheartedly."
"Little Wildcat, it's finally enlightened!" Yang Yue dragged Yelu Chunxi's body, their eyes were close to each other, and they reached out to arrange the hair on the forehead of the beauty.
"You ......."
Yang Yue got up slightly: "Okay, I won't bully you,"
"Really?"
"Fake!" Yang Yue turned over violently, grabbed Yelu Chunxi's lips, and kissed in the corridor bench.
Suddenly not wary of a kiss, Yelu Chunxi's heart trembled, and he gradually relaxed his vigilance.
When he was young, his body was soft in Yang Yue's arms, and his eyes were shy: "You.... You.... Badass!."
Yang Yue immediately smiled, hooked Yelu Chunxi's jaw and urged: "Call Lang Jun."
"Don't scream!" Yelu Chunxi glared at Yang Yue and said angrily.
"Do you want to call or not?" Yang Yue's face sank and patted the beautiful woman's crisp buttocks.
Yelu Chunxi's neck was pink, his eyes were like silk, his head was attached to Yang Yue's ear, and he called softly: "Lang Jun!"
"Little wild cat, this is good!"
"People are not bad, they were bullied by Lang Jun, otherwise how could they go against you." Yelu Chunxi hugged Yang Yue, as if he was afraid of losing: "Xi'er admits Lang Jun's identity, and Lang Jun will be responsible for Xi'er."
"Got it, is the little wild cat afraid that this king doesn't want you?" Yang Yue asked with a smile.
"I'm afraid." Yelu Chunxi pouted.
Looking at the coquettish Yiren in his arms, Yang Yue couldn't help but sigh lightly, after that, this beautiful woman outside the Saiwai is her own woman.
Stood up and hugged the beautiful woman: "Go to the inner hall!"
Hearing this, Yelu Chunxi knew what Yang Yue was going to do with her, and suddenly, her expression became inexplicably nervous, and she said, "Lang Jun, can you not tell Sister Xuan for the time being?"
"If you don't tell me, how can this king bully you?" Yang Yue smiled evilly,
Yuwen Linxuan couldn't help but sigh lightly, a moment ago, he was-for-tat with Yang Yue, and at this moment, Yang Yue became a man who accompanied him for life, and the change was far beyond expectations.
With a marriage contract, get along with Yang Yue and be above board.
If you don't inform Yuwen Linxuan, her status in the house has always been a captive, and with a marriage contract, Yang Yue will definitely dare to sneak into the boudoir at night and secretly bully her.
Looking at Yang Yue triumphantly in front of him, secretly taking a breath, Yelu Chunxi walked quickly and chased after Yang Yue. Grabbing the corner of Yang Yue's clothes, he said, "Lang Jun, for a while, you have to take care of Xi'er."
"Little wildcat, do you have times when you're scared?"
"Xi'er is not afraid, who let him marry into the palace, disrespectfully Sister Xuan, Lang Jun scares Xi'er again!" Yelu Chunxi pouted.
Yang Yue stopped his steps and said sharply: "In the house, the female dependents are intrigued, and there is only one end!"
"What?" Seeing Yang Yue's serious expression, Yelu Chunxi became nervous, she had never seen this kind of expression in Yang Yue's face.
"Expelle the palace and fend for yourself!" Yang Yue said coldly: "So, you and Zhaoyang should know how to be proportionate!"
When Yelu Chunxi heard this, he bowed his head again and again: "Don't worry about Lang Jun, Xi'er will never cause trouble to Lang Jun with Zhaoyang."
During the conversation, Yang Yue strode into the inner hall, Yuwen Linxuan and the four of them were all there, seeing Yang Yue's facial expression, Lin Miaoyin asked: "Lang Jun, is there a happy event?"
"But there is a happy event!"
"Lang Jun, happy to come?" Yue Nujiao walked forward in broken steps, grabbed Yang Yue's arm and asked.
Yang Yue was silent, turned his head to look out of the living room, and said, "Princess, come in!"
Yelu Chunxi looked shy, nervous, lowered his head and walked into the inner hall, bowed, and said respectfully: "Sister Xuan, Sister Yin, Sister Nujiao, Sister Bauhinia?"
Hearing its voice, watching its line, Yuwen Linxuan, Lin Miaoyin, Yue Nujiao, Princess Zhaoyang, delicate face, full of strange postures,
Yelu Chunxi is in the palace of King Yan, and he keeps to himself, but he rarely speaks to everyone, respectfully.
Yuwen Linxuan stared at Yang Yue, puzzled, and asked, "Lang Jun, ...... you?"
"Sister Xuan, I know, it must be Lang Jun who secretly eats Princess Chunxi, like a wife and concubine offering tea to the eldest woman," Yue Nujiao looked at Yang Yue and Yelu Chunxi's bodies, looking back and forth, and said endlessly.
For a while, there were five golden flowers in the bedroom, and they were all surprised, and they were more delicate than flowers.
Yang Yue raised his hand, flicked his fingers in front of Yue Nujiao's forehead, and said, "Xiao Nizi, don't talk nonsense, and if you want to eat, I will be the first to eat you."
Turning around, he led the shy and restless Yelu Chunxi forward, and said, "King Khan married Xi'er into the palace, and from now on, everyone will be a family."
"Lang Jun is blessed, the princess is a beautiful embryo." Yuwen Linxuan smiled evilly, glanced at Yelu Chunxi, and said, "Lang Jun, I didn't let go of Princess Chunxi after all."
"Who said it wasn't, otherwise, why would Lang Jun bully her." Yang Yue smiled.
Hearing this, Yelu Chunxi rolled his eyes at Yang Yue, walked quickly to Yuwen Linxuan's side, and said, "Sister Xuan, you have to be the master of Chunxi, Lang Jun often bullies Chunxi, you also know."
"Marry into the royal palace. Lang Jun will no longer bully you." Yuwen Linxuan comforted.
At this time, Yang Yue's eyes swept over the delicate body of the five golden flowers, moved to lie down on the soft couch, and said: "The princess is old, you don't have to call Sister Xuan'er, in the future, you will be called normally according to your age, this king knows that Nujiao is the youngest, what about the two princesses?"
"Lang Jun, the concubine is in the ninth year, and Zhaoyang Fangling is slightly younger." When Yelu Chunxi was silent for a while, he seemed to think about it and glanced at Princess Zhaoyang.
"Okay." Yang Yue bowed his head, took Yuwen Linxuan into his arms, and then advised: "The size of the house is appropriate, Xuan'er is responsible as usual, in addition, remember that no matter when and what, strictly bully slaves, I hope not to touch the bottom line."