The Fourth Lady

Chapter 220 Marry Shaoyao (Ⅲ)

The next morning, when Qingyan woke up, she found that Shaoyao had been put on a phoenix coronet

and the luxirant cloak had been put on, sitting on the side of the bed. She deemed to Shaoyao must

have gotten up very quietly, or she would have noticed it according to her condition of sleeping.

"Miss, you are awake." She was wearing a phoenix coronet and a embroidered wedding dress. She

walked towards Qingyan and was ready to help her get dressed.

Looking at the action of Shaoyao, Qingyan smiled and said, "I'll take care of it myself. You just sit

there."

Hearing this, Shaoyao sat back on the chair. She smiled at Qingyan and said, "Miss, do you have to

get dressed and freshen up by yourself in the Jiangjunfu?"

Hearing this, Qingyan put on a black brocade coat and tied a belt, "of course not. I'm just in a men's

suit."

She neatly tucked up her hair and put the hairpin into the hairpin. "How about your Miss in a men's

dress?"

Hearing her words, Shaoyao giggled, "you look handsome in men's dress."

"Of course I do,"

Then, she walked up to Shaoyao, and applied the same ointment to her face. The ointment had been

prepared yesterday.

YQingyan was being very careful about every movement. She looked at Shaoyao in the mirror and

asked with a smile, "how do you like this make-up, Shaoyao?"

Looking at herself in the mirror, Shaoyao said with a smile, "Miss, you personally painted the make-up.

Of course I like it."

Looking at Shaoyao, Qingyan nodded with a smile, "if you can make the Third Prince under your

control, you have to please Concubine Shu to ensure your position. You should understand what I

mean."

Shaoyao nodded. She knew clearly how to deal with troubles in the mansion. She understood that

something could be only comprehended after going through it.

"Shaoyao, I've put all the things that Concubine Shu likes in a small box as your dowry. You can have a

look at it. There is a way on it to please her."

Shaoyao did not expect that Qingyan also prepared dowry for her. She asked, "Miss, why are you

treating me so well?"

Patting on Shaoyao's head, Qingyan said, "I owed you a lot."

Tears welled up in Shaoyao's eyes as she listened to Qingyan. Then Qingyan took out a handkerchief

and wiped them off, "silly girl, there's no need to cry. As a girl of the Wanshou Pavilion, you must be

stronger than others."

Feeling the softness of Qingyan's caress, Shaoyao looked at Qingyan with a slight smile, "thank you,

Miss."

After a short while, the sound of firecrackers were heard at the door, and then the sound of Jinhuan

came from the outside, "Master, the Third Prince has arrived."

Hearing the voice of Jinhuan, Qingyansaid in a low voice, "I see."

Jinhuan turned to Xuanyuan Yvzhe and said with a smile, "Your Highness, our master is dressing up

the bride himself. Please wait for a moment."

Xuanyuan Yvzhe nodded earnestly as he heard the words of Jinhuan. Then he took out a red packet

and handed it to Jinhuan. "This is my little gift. Hope you enjoy it!"

As Jinhuan spoke, she smilingly took the red packet from the Third Prince. Not long after, the door was

automatically opened. Xuanyuan Yvzhe raised his head and saw the bride, who was wrapped in a

wedding handkerchief on the bed.

"Xuanyuan Yvzhe, if you want to marry the girl of the Yihong Brothel, you need to treat her sincerely."

Xuanyuan Yvzhe didn't know where the voice came from when he heard it. He could only say earnestly,

"please rest assured, I will treat Shaoyao well."

"That's good!" The cold voice continued. "If my girl is wronged in your mansion, I will destroy it."

Xuanyuan Yvzhe still didn't find the source of the voice. In the end, he had to give up searching for the

sound source and said respectfully, "I see."

"Then you can take Shaoyao with you." Xuanyuan Yvzhe felt that something was blown out of the

window in the wind.

He walked to the edge of the bed and looked at Shaoyaol, saying with a smile, "I'll marry you."

When Shaoyao heard this, she smiled and said, "Your Highness, from now on, you are my benefactor."

As the Third Prince spoke, he went downstairs, holding up Shaoyao, and put it in the sedan chair

outside the Yihong Brothel.

Sitting in the next room, Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan and said with a smile, "looks like the Third

Prince is a reliable man."

Xuanyuan Yvzhe did marry Shaoyao with eight sedans.

Raising her head to look at Murong Jingxuan's face, Qingyan continued, "I never lied to you."

Murong Jingxuan pushed a piece of cake in front of Qingyan and said, "you're right, Qingyan. But will

he really treat Shaoyao well?"

Looking at Murong Jingxuan, Qingyan nodded, "of course. That's the effect of the aphrodisiac."

Qingyan took the cake and savored it slowly. "The cakes from the Yihong Brothel are also delicious."

In a burst of firecrackers, the palanquin was carried away.

Looking at the pensive Qingyan, Murong Jingxuan asked with a smile, "Are you feeling lost because

Shaoyao has married?"

Hearing his words, Qingyan kicked him in the shins and snapped, "I guess it's you who cannot part with

Shaoyao, right?"

"Qingyan, you don't have to throw yourself at me in such a hurry. I can't stand it," said Murong

Jingxuan, gritting his teeth.

Hearing Murong Jingxuan's playful words, she punched him in the face. "Murong Jingxuan, let go of

me! How can you bully a weak girl like me?"

"A weak girl?" Looking at Qingyan, Murong Jingxuan said with a smile, "You are even more powerful

than ten men."

"Thank you, your highness. I'm flattered." Qingyan stood up from Murong Jingxuan's bosom.

Seeing that, Murong Jingxuan said with a smile, "I don't think it will happen these days."

Qingyan nodded and said, "it's good that there's nothing to do. At least, I can spend the new year

peacefully."

"By the way, theemperor is going to hold a banquet this year. I guess there will be many ministers who

will attend."

Murong Jingxuan's words made Qingyan frown. "There has been no such history in the Donghe

Kingdom. When did my father hold the new year's Eve banquet?"

Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan and shrugged. "It's said that the imperial concubine proposed it. I

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Hearing that, Qingyan raised her head and looked at Murong Jingxuan. It was exactly Qilian Yvran's

way of doing things, but she didn't mind making this party more interesting.