Chang’an Peasant Girl

Su Yijing also felt that it was a bit unreal.

It was clear that he was still having a cold war with her yesterday, and he was so rude to her not long ago, but now

Su Yijing couldn't help but asked: "Qingqing, I did this to you just now and made you like this. Do you really not blame me at all?"

Feng Feiyan raised her head in his arms and smiled shyly: "I blame you a little, but as long as you don't say such unpleasant things to me again and don't bully me like that, I won't blame you. ”

Su Yijing immediately said: "I can't bully you so much. My father and mother are promising to have grandchildren in their lifetime. At most, I will bully you gently."

"Shut up and stop talking!" Feng Feiyan was so embarrassed that she covered Su Yijing's mouth and stopped Su Yijing from talking anymore.

Knowing that Feng Feiyan was very thin-skinned, Su Yijing stopped saying anything to make Feng Feiyan shy. He just pulled down Feng Feiyan's hand covering his mouth, kissed it, and then said: "Do you know why I don't want the canonization gift from you to make me your noble lord?"

"Why?"

"Because my plan is to marry you in the future. We will wear red wedding clothes and visit the church to get married."

Your Majesty is still a concubine after all. Even if you wear red clothes during the canonization ceremony, they are not really red. Only the royal palace and the royal wife can wear red.

"I want to marry you too, but am I not the emperor now? Besides, there are three other men in my harem."

"I will deal with those three men. I will go find them tomorrow. Didn't I tell you just now? Don't worry, I won't do anything wrong. But I want to tell you something now. You can't angry."

"What's up?"

"The wedding dress you made back then was burned by my fire."

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"Angry?"

"No." She hugged him back, burying her face in his arms, her voice muffled, "I just thought it hurt your heart too much when I left like that, otherwise you wouldn't be happy."

"It's good that you know. Don't say that you are not my Qingqing again." That sentence really hurt him.

"Uh-huh."

"When you really want to marry me one day, I will personally select some pieces of pure red cloth and let you make us wedding clothes."

"Uh-huh."

After reconciling with Feng Feiyan, Su Yijing can concentrate more on working hard to be with Feng Feiyan for the rest of his life.

Su Yijing's plan was to first deal with Zou Qian, Liang Zhiyao, and Sheng Qingfeng, and then find a way to prevent Feng Feiyan from being the empress.

Therefore, on the next day, Su Yijing invited Zou Qian, Liang Zhiyao, and Sheng Qingfeng to come to Jingchen Palace to talk.

Zou, Liang and Sheng all felt it was strange. They didn't know what Su Yijing wanted to talk to them about. However, they had always behaved upright and had no need to be afraid of Su Yijing. Plus, they were quite bored in the harem. Therefore, as soon as Su Yijing invited them, they all came to Jingchen Palace for the appointment.

On the round table, there is a set of purple clay pot tea sets. Tea is brewing in the teapot. The fragrance of tea is overflowing. Four people are sitting around the table.

Su Yijing did not speak, but asked all the people serving in his palace to retreat. Zou, Liang, and Sheng immediately understood that Su Yijing wanted to talk to them alone, so they also asked him to follow him. All the slaves they came withdrew.

For a moment, there were only four of them left in the room.

Seeing that the door was closed by Ye Yi from outside, Su Yijing picked up the teapot, poured tea into the four teacups in front of him, and spoke slowly and without mincing words.