The two of them sorted out their faces and walked into the flower hall. The old man was already sitting in the hall waiting, as if he was waiting to drink tea for his apprentice's wife. Not only the old man, Huan Yu, Yun Xingyue, but Xiao Yan'er also came to join in the fun to make up for the regret that yesterday's wedding was not able to play. After all, it was a royal wedding, and the groom Jun Wuhuan was in that situation. Yesterday's wedding was so grand, but boring, it was really boring. Whether it was ordinary people or the powerful family, there was nothing at all, which made Xiao Yan'er, who liked the fun, disappointed.

As soon as the two walked in hand, they saw Yun Xingyue and Mr. Huan Yu's joking gaze. Jun Wuhuan glanced lightly without saying anything. Mr. Huan Yu said with a smile: "Mr. Concubine, it's not good to have such an expression on the first day of the wedding, right? If someone sees it, I would think you have any opinions on Your Highness the Princess." Jun Wuhuan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him with a smile and asked, "Are you reminding me to silence me?"

"..." Huan Yu laughed dryly, "This...a big day, it's not a good idea to say such a bloody topic."

"Sister A Ling." Xiao Yan'er jumped to Chu Ling happily, looked at Chu Ling and blinked her eyes and said, "Sister A Ling seems to be beautiful."

Huan Yu said lazily: "What do you little girl know? How can Your Highness the Princess be like a yellow-haired girl like you?" Xiao Yan'er was puzzled and asked excitedly, "What's the difference?"

"..." This is really hard to say. Besides, although this girl is not married, she still looks innocent and stupid on the outside, and she does not have the gentle temperament of a woman at all. This is probably related to her memory. After all, without memory, it probably means that none of those things have happened.

The old man coughed lightly and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about? Do the serious business!"

Everyone looked at the old man silently. Your old business is just for a cup of tea? It's pitiful enough. After all, it's hard to say whether Jun Wuhuan wants to recognize you as a master. His princess is not short of elders, but you are just waiting to drink your wife's tea.

Although Jun Wuhuan's face was not very good, he still accompanied Chu Ling to the old man with a cup of wife's tea. The old man who drank the tea was very satisfied and threw it to Chu Ling a little old box and said, "You're better be good, this is the master giving you pocket money, don't give this bastard." Chu Ling didn't blink, and took the inconspicuous little box and smiled, "Thank you, Master."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, good boy. This bastard finally got his wife, so I don't have to worry about him anymore." Xiao Yan'er and Yun Xingyue next to him couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. It seemed as if you were worried about Jun Wuhuan's lifelong affairs.

"That... I heard that Xiaoyue came yesterday?" The old man coughed twice again and changed the topic. Chu Ling doubted whether the old man caught a cold last night.

Yun Xingyue sneered and said, "It's not just here, but you've also fought hard with your eldest disciple." The old man waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "How could that boy beat this..." Before he finished speaking, Huan Yu next to him couldn't help but say, "Senior, your eldest disciple was carried back with blood yesterday." Although there was a part of the show, the blood was also real. It's not a juice paint.

Huan Yu always suspected that this old man was born to cheat Jun Wuhuan. He struggled to kill Jun Wuhuan for more than ten years to learn martial arts. Later, he took over a small disciple on a whim and refused to deal with Jun Wuhuan everywhere. If these two people were missing in this world, Jun Wuhuan would probably have a much better life.

The old man scratched his head, "This..." he looked at Jun Wuhuan hesitantly, "He wasn't beaten to death by you, right?"

Jun Wuhuan looked at him calmly for a while, and finally gave him a word, "No."

The old man nodded, "That's good, that's good. Xiaoyue is a little ignorant, but... just teach him a lesson, but don't beat him to death. As a master, there are only two disciples, and you only have one junior brother." Didn't it mean that things are precious because they are rare? The eldest disciple is not right to give in to the younger disciple. He didn't say that he wouldn't let him beat him to death.

"..." He doesn't even want his master, okay?

It was probably because he could see Jun Wuhuan's obvious dislike, and the old man didn't say much. He just repeatedly told Jun Wuhuan not to kill Nangong Yuyue, so he said that he was going to leave the capital and waved his sleeves and floated away. Of course, no one would stop this master who came and went like the wind. Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and Chu Ling asked curiously: "I heard that... the old man is not very good to Nangong Yuyue. Why do I think he cares about Nangong Yuyue very much?" He was afraid that Nangong Yuyue would be killed by Jun Wuhuan, but suddenly ran away. Chu Ling felt that eight out of ten people were going to find Nangong Yuyue.

Yun Xingyue touched his nose and looked at Jun Wuhuan next to him. Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he said, "This... I always feel soft-hearted when I am old." Yun Xingyue felt that his uncle was really not a good person when he was young. Not to mention that others were as gentle as his father, he heard him gritting his teeth several times when he was a child and said he wanted to kill him. In recent years, he seemed to have changed his own person. He was actually not bad to Jun Wuhuan and Nangong Yuyue.

Chu Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, remembering that there were indeed some elders who had been babbling all their lives and made their lives extremely painful. In his later years, he repented, and then many younger generations were forced to forgive him. Others only said that the prodigal son turned around and his filial piety was as great as the sky, but they did not know that the pain caused to others before the prodigal son turned around would never be eliminated.

Jun Wuhuan pulled Chu Ling to sit down in the main seat and said, "Since he has left, I don't have to worry about it. Nangong Yuyue can't die."

Yun Xingyue's brows jumped slightly, "Is Nangong Yuyue really seriously injured?"

Jun Wuhuan snorted coldly and said, "It shouldn't be particularly serious, but with his temper, he would never heal his injuries last night. I don't know until now."

Huan Yu and Yun Xingyue looked at each other and couldn't help but tremble. Are you really not afraid of killing Nangong Yuyue?

Jun Wuhuan looked at the two of them calmly, "The disaster has been left for thousands of years, and he cannot die."

That's right, he will definitely not die if you haven't died.

After lunch, Emperor Yongjia sent someone to ask about the situation in the afternoon and sent a lot of imperial doctors to come over. Although Emperor Yongjia knew the real situation, the scene yesterday also made him quite worried. Before he married his daughter, he naturally wanted Jun Wuhuan to die early. Forget it, he would not have to marry his daughter to him. But now that the wedding has passed, Emperor Yongjia can only hope that Jun Wuhuan will live a few more years even if he has a heart attack.

With Xiao Yan'er and Yun Xingyue here, it is not difficult to deal with the imperial doctors in the palace.

Finally, the imperial physicians returned to the palace with a serious expression, and this scene was naturally seen by many interested people. In the following days, everyone had ambitions and no longer came to disturb Princess Shenyou and the princess. Even the matter of the jade document that should have been sent to the sect mansion in person was the case that Emperor Yongjia personally brought the people from the sect mansion to the princess's mansion. The name on the jade document was also written by Emperor Yongjia himself, and then he took the jade document of Princess Shenyou from the sect mansion. He said that he kept it until he was a hundred years later and returned it to the sect mansion.

Although this is not in accordance with the rules, the officials of the clan mansion didn't say anything. After all, Princess Shenyou is just a princess and not a prince. Her children may still need to have a jade certificate in the future, but her children's descendants are no longer needed. Some people even secretly speculated in their hearts that Emperor Yongjia actually did not write Jun Wuhuan's name on the jade certificate at all, and just waited for the princess to die so that the princess would remarry. Anyway, the princess was so sick that she would definitely not be able to perform the husband-and-wife ritual.

What these people don’t know is that Emperor Yongjia took away the jade certificate because the name of the prince-consort was not written on the jade certificate, but that the name on the jade certificate was not the one they thought.

The place where Jun Wuhuan should have been written was another name... Jun Fengxiao.

Three days after the wedding, white silk was hung on the princess's mansion, and the powerful people in the capital seemed to have finally waited for something and the stone in their hearts slowly fell.

The prince consort died of illness.

The originally festive princess's mansion was covered with pale colors again, and people who had just given gifts two days ago came to deliver the ceremony again. The powerful people in the capital were busy at one time, and naturally not many people paid attention to the news that the wife of Wen'an Bo's mansion suddenly passed away.

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Lalala~The second update will be later. In addition, yesterday's update was eaten by the river crab and it will take time to lift the ban. If you don't join the fan group or can't wait, you can move to Weibo to get it yourself~Muma
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