Vol 3 Chapter 189: No one has the right to decide her happiness! (on)

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"Father, she has arrived, do you want to look at it." Feng Ling stood in front of a man dressed in a royal robe, respectfully said. The man's eyes are as sharp as an eagle, his face is majestic and deep, and his face is not necessary. He looks like he is only in his thirties. It is the father of Fengling, the new wind and the country.
"No, I have already seen it." Feng Li did not look at him, his back to him.
Feng Ling was not surprised. When he went out to the city to meet Ye Shuiyao, he had inadvertently discovered that the wind appeared in front of the city gate. After a glance, he left without expression. For so many years, he rarely saw the wind and laughed. The majesty of his face was fixed on his face many years ago, and he did not open the door three times before he met.
"The woman of the Ye family is indeed a fairy, a look, a temperament is unique, worthy of any man under the sun. But as a child of my temperament, the future king of the Dafeng Kingdom, even for a woman forced to bury a once-in-a-lifetime The opportunity. You let the 朕 really disappointed." The wind chilled, still did not turn around.
The words have been heard too many times, he sighed and said: "I am sorry for the father, I know that you are disappointed, I can not do as the father of the original, I feel that if you get Without her, I will regret for the rest of my life. But I promised my father that once this time, I will fully assist my father and help the father to fight the world and step into the mountains..."
The wind turned and looked at him in a complicated look: "Do you think you might have a second time? You never imagined that when you were born, you made a promise from the wind predecessors, you It is actually used on this. The wind predecessors are heavy on the big winds of my country, otherwise you will beg me for three days and three nights, and I will not frown."
"The father is angry." Feng Ling heard the relief in the wind and the sound, and the heart relaxed.
"But it's gone, it's already here, it's no good. You are a hundred times better than your emperors. If you haven't been able to lay down all the mountains before you die, hopefully all fall on you. This time, even if you are young and frivolous. A big mistake made, I am waiting for you to make up for it with action."
"There will be no disappointment to the father!" Feng Ling vowed.
The wind nodded, and his face finally eased. He said plainly: "If some things are not settled early, you will not feel at ease. If so, your wedding will be held tomorrow. You will immediately send invitations." My son’s wedding must be done with great enthusiasm, and the world knows it. He’s frustrated with Ye’s enthusiasm. Can you be satisfied?

Feng Ling was overjoyed and shouted under half a sigh: "Thank you for your father."
"Hahahaha, I really didn't think that when Ye Wei and Ye Wei killed you on the battlefield, now his daughter was forced to become my daughter-in-law... Ye Wei, Ye Wei, you still lost to me, I see How do you win back this game, hahahaha!"
Yao Feng Pavilion.
Feng Ling stepped in and walked in, while the maid who stayed at the door at the door made a squeaking action, fearing to disturb Ye Shuiyao inside.
Ye Shuiyao sat on the bed embroidered with phoenix and phoenix, and spent a noon, like suddenly losing his anger, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Yao Feng Princess." Feng Ling approached, soft and respectful call. On the same day, I was only amazed at the Ye family. Most of the time I saw it was her back. At this time, he could finally observe her from the front. The more I saw the heartbeat, the whole person seemed to float in the clouds.
"Go out!"
An icy voice made the mind of the wind clear, and he was not angry at all, because this is her character and charm, but she smiled and said: "If this is the case, I will not bother. I am here to tell Yao. The princess of the wind, tomorrow we are the day of our marriage. If the Princess Yaofeng is homesick, feel free to relax and walk in the palace. It will take a long time, you will like it here.
After the courtesy, he smiled softly, and when he came, he walked away lightly.
When Ye Shuiyao arrived at Tianfeng City, Ye Wuchen also just returned to Tianlong City. It took more than 20 days from Tianlong City to Yanlong City, and it took only 15 days to return.
When Ye Wuchen just stepped into Tianlong City, someone immediately ran to find the Longyan report. Ye Wuchen has a thought in his heart, and his footsteps have been accelerating. It is not a homesickness, but a memory of Ye Shuiyao. The strange feelings from this time have told him that something must have happened to her body.
Passing through the flower house, he hesitated a moment, let the heart and the snow and so on, and he entered the flower house as the first, and silently turned over the wall.
Hua Shui is soft in front of the bed, dancing with a filigree jade finger weaving a long white scarf. The weather has begun to get cold, and after the late autumn is cold winter, this scarf is naturally woven for her fiancé. Ye Wuchen once praised her cooking skills, and her female red is no less than her cooking. One of the best wives should have, she has it all, and every one is doing it as perfect.
Once she was only knitting for her father and herself, but now she is only for Ye Wuchen, so that Hua Zhentian has been eating it, she has forgotten her love.
Her mouth is always with a smile, very soft and beautiful, enjoying the satisfaction and pleasure of knitting for Ai Lang, expecting him to like it. She used to have such a wonderful feeling when she was knitting. It is because there is a person in the heart, and there is more and more care about the cut, and the mood changes quietly.
The room was quiet, only the slight sound when weaving. Just as she finished the last shot, a familiar taste plunged into her nose, and the flower raised her head softly, facing the smiling face of the dream. There was no panic when she saw him suddenly broke into the room. She forgot what she was doing. She couldn’t help but rushed into his arms and tasted it, and it was a month and a half. She finally understood. What kind of suffering is that.
"You are finally back..." She whispered softly in his ear, holding his arm more and more tight, lest he suddenly escaped, even the newly formed scarf fell on the ground and did not notice.
This is the first time Hua Shuiru took the initiative to hug him. The joy and thoughts of defeating shame made him once again touched the tenderness of this girl. Patting her back and saying: "My little softness seems to be thin, is it that I think I am thin?"
Hua Shui still holds him and enjoys the feeling of being close to him. After a long time, Ye Wuchen heard her quiet "Hm", and her heart was warm again.
The affection has been for a long time, and the two talents are separated from each other. Ye Wuchen rubbed her tender face and said softly: "I have just returned, I haven't come home yet to take a look. When I pass by here, I can't help but miss it, and I sneak in. I will go home first, let me home." People can rest assured, come back later?"
Hearing that he didn't even return home, he couldn't wait to see himself first. The joy and happiness in Huashui's tenderness made her feel a kind of melting. She said with a blush: "French, you go out." So far, the aunt must remember it, and should go home first."
"Oh? Aunt?" Ye Wuchen looked at her like a smile.
Huashui soft squats down, the red glow on her face makes her like a lily bloom and beautiful, a shy and shy little voice: "It's a mother."
"This is right, you can't make a mistake in the future, you know?" Ye Wuchen said with a smile.
"Well..." She sighed low and finally saw the scarf lying on the floor, her face bent down and picked up, and patted her hands to clean the dust that did not exist.
"This is?" Ye Wuchen saw at a glance that this scarf was woven for him.
"This is... I just gave you a woven scarf, and the sky has begun to get cold... ah, you are still so thin, it will be frozen." Hua Shui found that he only wore a thin one. Layer, immediately distressed. She picked up her toes and tied the scarf to his neck. "Do you wear it now? It’s cold outside now, otherwise it will freeze."
She naturally does not know that Ye Wuchen does not invade the cold, and even if she is standing naked in the snow, she will not feel the slightest cold. Ye Wuchen didn't want to see her disappointed, put her hand on the scarf, and said with a gentle face: "Well, then I will only wear a scarf that I will make for me."
"But your clothes are so thin, can I make a coat for you?" Hua Shui lifted the water and looked at her.
"Well, the coat that is made of softness and softness, I will love it." Ye Wuchen said with a flirtatious look. He knows that for this young girl, making a coat is not only hard work, but a kind of enjoyment. During the time he left Tianlong City, he was always thinking about the gentleness of Huashui, and fortunately she could become her wife.
Quietly advancing, quietly out, the difference is that when coming out of the flower house, Ye Wuchen's neck wrapped a white scarf, which matched his white clothes.
"Let's go, let's go home!" Ye Wuchen pulled up the snow and the heart of the hand, and walked toward Yejia's direction.
Pushing open the door, Ye Jia, who has already got the news, has already waited there. Wang Wenzhao almost rushed up, flustered and asked if he had eaten anything outside, until he saw him as usual, and there was no After getting thinner, let go of your heart.
When he stepped into the door of Ye Family, he felt that the atmosphere was abnormal. It was a feeling of something less. And whether it is Ye Nu Ye Wei, or Wang Wenzhao, including Ye Xiaoyun, who has a smirk, the expression is hidden a little strange. His heart has become a bit heavy, but he has not asked, because before that, one thing must be solved first.
"Chen, can you get the dragon nectar?" Sure enough, soon after entering, Ye Nu asked cautiously. After all, this matter is related to the life of the emperor and the queen, as well as the glory of his Ye family's reputation.
"Get it." Ye Wuchen replied, his mouth barely showing a smile. His answer made Ye Nu Yewei finally relieved.
At this moment, Ye Jiamen was agitated in front of him, and Long Hao actually went to the door personally. "Ha ha" laughed and walked in.
Ye Wuchen naturally knows his origins, his heart is concerned, he does not want to waste his time. He did not wait for the Ye family to see the ceremony and immediately greeted him and said: "No Chen has seen the emperor, but fortunately, he did not insult his life and finally got back the dragon to extinguish the dragon fruit."
"Hehehehe, you know that you will not let you down. In the past few days, I also listened to the Yanlongcheng city owner saying that a 17-year-old white boy with two girls went to the direction of the fire-fighting mountain, should It’s you. Come on, let’s see what the dragons are.
If there is still a lot of skepticism before Long Hao, the doubts about Ye Wuchen are small and small. When Ye Wuchen left, he made a quick rush to go to Yanlong City, letting people pay attention to the whereabouts of Ye Wuchen. The result was that he really went to the mountain to extinguish the mountain. This is the end of the matter. He really has no doubts. He does not believe that Ye Wuchen will be stupid to make up a disease, and then let himself risk his life to take the antidote to invite.
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