Quick Wear: Lure the Cold-Hearted Buddhist Back Home

Eunuch Wang's expression became serious, and he unfolded the imperial edict in his hand.

"It is God's destiny, the emperor decreed:

The eleventh prince, Yun Jue, is my younger brother. His filial piety is innate, and he has never failed in his filial duties. He has always been upright and honest, and has never slacked off in his conduct. He is meticulous in his duties and calm in his manners. I confer upon you the title of King Xiaoyao, and you shall inherit the throne forever.

Admire this. "

After reading it, Eunuch Wang smiled again and closed the imperial edict and handed it to Fo Youqing, "Your Highness, this is for the eleventh prince. He should now be called King Xiaoyao. There is another imperial edict to confer the title of king."

Fo Youqing took the imperial edict and said "hmm" softly.

Eunuch Wang took the second imperial edict from the eunuch next to him, cleared his throat, opened the imperial edict and read:

"It is God's destiny, the emperor decreed:

Three colors are bright, and the clouds of good fortune gather. The King of Freedom Yun Jue, the Regent King Fo Youqing, and the Tan Zhi Yingxiang, the two of you are a perfect match made in heaven. Now I decree to grant you marriage, give you the seal and clothes, and record the rules and regulations. The people are based on the prosperity of the country and the prosperity of the family. I hope that you two will be of one mind and one heart, serve the country with all your heart, and don't let me down.

Admire this. "

"Congratulations, Your Highness." Eunuch Wang said with a smile, and gave the second imperial edict to Fo Youqing, "The marriage certificate has been prepared. When Prince Xiaoyao recovers, I hope the two princes will come to the palace."

"Ah."

Fo Youqing held the imperial edict with an indifferent expression. Eunuch Wang did not want to stay any longer, so he said a few polite words and left. Only then did Fo Youqing's expression ease a little, and he hurried into the courtyard with the two imperial edicts.

Si Mo and Fei Yu looked at each other. It seemed that Fo Youqing had completely forgotten about them.

"Let's go, Xiaoyu'er. This master will take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks. It seems that your prince has no intention of taking care of my meals."

Si Mo lifted Feiyu's chin and said with a chuckle.

Feiyu lowered his eyes and stared at Si Mo, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded.

"it is good."

Yun Jue took two imperial edicts and spread them out on the bed, one for the title of king and the other for the granting of marriage.

"Yun Li knows how to do it. My name is in the front. Isn't it obvious that he wants you to be my wife?"

Yun Jue smiled and looked at Fo Youqing with sparkling eyes. Fo Youqing's breathing stagnated and he smiled helplessly, "It's all the same."

"Really? Then, just call me 'husband'." Yun Jue smiled cunningly and moved closer to Fo Youqing.

Fo Youqing's lips moved slightly, his Adam's apple slid, and he uttered two words, "Husband."

Yun Jue's face instantly turned red as blood. It was deadly and the killing power was quite great. The two people's breathing was entangled and the air seemed to become scorching hot. Yun Jue retreated unable to bear it.

But the man held her head back and kissed her lips. At first the kiss was gentle and restrained, but as her breathing became heavier, the kiss became deeper and deeper, her lips and teeth were pried open, allowing the man to bully her at will.

Finally, when he was almost out of breath, Yun Jue was released. The two of them put their foreheads together, their breathing still entangled.

"Do you still want to listen?"

Foyou cleared his throat and asked in a hoarse voice. Yun Jue's eyes were blurred and he hummed softly. The man's eyes instantly became deep and he kissed him again.

The imperial edict was scattered on the ground, but no one cared.

......

Prime Minister's House.

Qiao Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes, her face full of pain. Her whole body felt as if it had been crushed. The memories of last night began to come back to her, and her face instantly turned pale again.

I raised my hand slightly and suddenly found myself naked. I was instantly shocked.

"what!!!!"

Qiao Wanwan screamed in horror, climbed up and squatted in the corner of the carriage. Only then did she realize that she was actually in the carriage.

My memory of yesterday only goes up to the moment when I was kicked by the emperor and then thrown out. After that, I don’t remember anything.

I wouldn't have lost my innocence.

Qiao Wanwan collapsed and held her head, her lips were bleeding from biting them, but she couldn't remember anything and her whole body was in pain.

I didn’t know where I was now. Qiao Wanwan didn’t dare to get out of the carriage to see what was happening. It was over, everything was over.

"Wanwan..."

A familiar voice sounded, Qiao Wanwan raised her head and saw her mother at the door of the carriage.

"mother."

Qiao Wanwan choked up and started to cry, "Mom, are you here to pick me up?"

"You bastard! You are such a disgrace! You might as well just die!"

The voice of Prime Minister Qiao cursing was heard outside the carriage, and Qiao Wanwan woke up instantly. The carriage door was closed, and there was no sign of her mother at all.

"Miss......"

The maid spoke weakly, the carriage door opened a crack, she didn't dare to look inside, she just threw the clothes in, "Miss, you'd better get dressed as soon as possible, the master is waiting for you outside."

After saying this, the maid quickly closed the door. Qiao Wanwan gritted her teeth in anger, crawled over, picked up her clothes, and put them on one by one.

The carriage door opened, Qiao Wanwan got out, was helped out by a maid, and stood in front of Prime Minister Qiao.

"father....."

Qiao Wanwan spoke in a low voice.

"Look at you, what a mess you are in! Stay in the mansion from now on, and don't go out at all! Until someone is willing to marry you."

Looking at his daughter with messy hair and tear marks on her face, Qiao Xiang was completely disappointed. He shook his head and turned away.

Qiao Wanwan grabbed the corner of her clothes and bit her lips angrily. Before she could react, two servants in the house came over.

"Miss, please go back to your room."

Qiao Wanwan glared at the two servants angrily and stormed back to her room.

As soon as she returned to the room, she heard a noise outside. Qiao Wanwan hurriedly opened the door, but found it was locked. She slammed the door angrily and shouted, "What are you doing? How dare you lock me up? Let me out!"

"This is the master's order, young lady, please behave yourself."

Hearing the servants' voices outside, Qiao Wanwan suddenly fell to the ground, breathing rapidly. She knew that she had no hope and had been completely abandoned by her father.

*

"The Queen Mother won't dare to urge the Emperor to take a concubine now, will she?"

Yun Jue lay on Fo Youqing. He had no strength left in his body and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

"I don't dare anymore. She has been sent to the Imperial Temple for recuperation." Fo Youqing gently stroked Yun Jue's back, "Your throat has improved a lot. It seems that this is also a good way to cure the disease."

Yun Jue blushed and bit Fo Youqing's cheek, "Beast!"

“Gurgle…”

His stomach made a sound and Yun Jue's face turned even redder. "I'm hungry."

"What? Haven't I fed Jue Jue enough yet?" Fo Youqing laughed softly and touched Yun Jue's lower abdomen.

Yun Jue rolled to the side and kicked the man, angrily saying, "Enough! I'm really angry."

Getting up from the ground, Fo Youqing came to Yun Jue and kissed him again, "Don't be angry, my husband will bring you food."

Yun Jue crawled into the quilt, his face flushed, and said in a muffled voice, "Go quickly."

After quickly putting on his clothes, Fo Youqing walked out with the teeth marks on his face, looking very happy.