MTL - The Crown Prince Chases His Wife-Chapter 80 who is it

Going to the capital, Zuoxiang's mansion, the whole mansion was filled with mournful music.

Yesterday was the wedding of Wang Jingheng, the eldest son of the mansion, and Han Shuangling, the only daughter of the Marquis of Guannei.

Wang Lao Zaifu is the elder of the two dynasties and the current state husband. He was sick for many days. He thought that the marriage of the first son of the king would be a blessing for the palace, but he never thought that the wedding was not finished, and it turned into a funeral.

The Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion took down the red silk happy characters in the mansion overnight, and the He Mansion changed into linen filial clothes, even the newly married Wang Da Gongzi and his wife were no exception.

The couple was knocked up on the wedding bed last night, and I don't know how they were feeling.

Early this morning, the guests who received the wedding invitation from the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion a few days ago also received the obituary of the death of Wang Lao Zaifu. They went to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion's wedding banquet yesterday, and came to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion today for the funeral.

There is no shortage of people whispering,

"This time in the Wang family, it is fortunate that the eldest son's wedding was done early, otherwise the eldest son would be filial to the old Zaifu, and the wedding would have to be delayed for a few months."

"It is said that Prince Wang's marriage is for the sake of the Zuo Prime Minister's mansion, but now the situation..."

"Wang Lao Zaifu is walking on the wedding night of the eldest son of the king. Miss Han of the Neihou Mansion, isn't the character a bit big..."

"There was a problem with Miss Wang and the eldest son of the He House before the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion. Fortunately, it was discovered early. This time, is it because I didn't calculate the eight characters clearly..."

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These words finally reached the ears of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion and the Guannei Hou Mansion, and everyone was not happy.

The marriage of the two families was originally for the cooperation of the two governments, and it was just a formality.

Under the guise of gold, the people in the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion really began to doubt whether Miss Han was really fighting with their Prime Minister's Mansion.

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Today was originally the wedding of Xie Changyuan, the heir of Yongding Prefecture, and Ye Qingli, the sister of the King of Yizhou.

The Marquis of Yongding's mansion held a wedding and the Zuo Prime Minister's mansion held a funeral, which made the powerful families in Shangjing very embarrassed.

You can only run on both sides, and you can't offend. Whether it's going to a wedding banquet or a mourning, you have to calm down your emotions as soon as possible before coming out of the other house.

Since Ye Qingli went to the mansion to question her that day, she has clearly seen that Xie Changyuan has little sincerity towards her. But she was not reconciled. She was kind to Xie Changyuan and accompanied Xie Changyuan for three years. She once had a marriage contract bestowed by the royal family, and now she was the wife of Xie Changyuan who was bestowed by the empress dowager Yizhi. She deserved what she deserved.

Besides, she couldn't go back to Yizhou, otherwise she wouldn't have gone up to Meishan alone, and asked Xie Changyuan to take her out.

The princess of Yizhou, her sister-in-law, was suspicious and suspicious of her, so she asked her brother to marry her off.

Oh, the other party came from an old-fashioned family in Yizhou, she was twelve years older than her, and there were still many concubines in the mansion, but Brother Wang actually agreed.

She will not return to Yizhou, Xie Changyuan can only be hers.

Ye Qingli tightened her left hand tightly hidden in her sleeve. At this time, in the paper bag in her palm, there was a bag of medicinal powder...

After all, Ye Qingli was unable to wait for Xie Changyuan to welcome her relatives.

In order not to miss the auspicious time of Yongding Hou's mansion, Xie Hou sent his subordinates to come to welcome his son Xie Changyuan.

The face of the king of Yizhou became the bottom of the pot. Xie Changyuan was the face of Yizhou, and it was also the face of the queen mother.

But the marriage between the two houses was due to the arrangement of the queen mother, and the king of Yizhou was not easy to carry, so he could only send Ye Qingli to the wedding sedan with a dark face.

And in the joy, there are also some downturns.

On the way of the sedan chair to Yongding Hou's Mansion, Ye Qingli clenched her hands tightly, her long fingernails were pinched into her palms, her heart was bleeding with hatred, and Xie Changyuan humiliated her like this.

In the end, Ye Qingli completed the worship alone, and Yongding Hou Xie'an didn't know how to face the King of Yizhou and the Queen Mother.

And the guests at the wedding banquet were also trying their best to suppress the mind of watching the lively gossip, and it was not until they left the Hou Mansion that they formed a bunch of unbelievable discussions in groups of three or five.

"Xie Shizi is really arrogant, and the marriage given by the Queen Mother Yizhi can put pigeons."

"I heard that Xie Shizi was escorting the saint to the Taimiao Temple. Could this be the support of the saint?"

"The dark tide is surging in the court today. The queen mother, the saint, the second prince, the third prince, and the forces of several parties are chasing each other, and the people in the court are panicked. This prince is not in the capital, which makes everyone dare not stand in line easily. I don't know how the situation will change. ."

"Are you saying that Xie Shizi is still thinking about Ayan, the side room in his mansion, which came out only today?"

"You might as well say that Xie Shizi is more credible because he is thinking about the Zhaoren County Lord. I heard that Xie Shizi has moved out of the Hou's Mansion and has instead built a new mansion not far from the Zhaoren County Lord's Mansion in Xishan. This operation, Still not clear?"

"Tsk tsk, then the newly appointed prince's wife of Yongding Hou's mansion is really pitiful..."

"It's pretty pathetic..."

In the same downturn, there is the University Shi'an House.

Tomorrow will be the wedding of An Yanxi, the eldest lady of Tong'an University's residence, the prince of Duanwang's mansion. Because Duanwang is rushing back to Youzhou, the wedding preparations are extremely hasty and simple.

Today, the funeral of the old Zaifu of the Wang family happened, which made the Anfu Tongduan Wangfu have to lower the wedding specifications and act in a low-key manner to show their common grief.

An Yanxi sat dazedly in front of the bronze mirror, and was picked up by Fuzhong's mother to prepare her makeup and hairdo for tomorrow.

There is no disappointment in her heart, only sadness. She has no expectations for this marriage. Is it grand or simple, what does it matter?

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On the capital, Yongding Hou's mansion.

It was night, the prince Xie Changyuan still did not return to the mansion, the guests in the mansion were all scattered, and the atmosphere was not festive.

In the wedding room prepared for Xie Changyuan, Ye Qingli was the only one drinking the wedding wine prepared for the bride and groom.

When the pot of wine bottomed out, Ye Qingli asked the servants to bring more wine.

Although the servants of Yongding Hou's Mansion were surprised that Ye Qingli, the younger sister of the King of Yizhou, looked exactly like A Yan, maybe she was the former A Yan girl, but they were in the Hou Mansion in Shangjing, so it wouldn't be too much. It's a big fuss, but Miss A Yan's drinking isn't that good. This...

The servants outside the marriage room discussed that they could only go to invite the only head of the family in the mansion at this time, Hou Ye Xie An.

Xie An was suppressing his anger towards Xie Changyuan in his room, and he was also phrasing how to explain to the Queen Mother tomorrow. The next person came to report that Mrs. Shizi was drunk, and they were not easy to dissuade them. They came to ask for instructions on what to do.

Xie An had a headache when he heard the words. He knew that Ye Qingli was the former A Yan, so he expected the troubles in the mansion in the future. After all, A Yan was at the longevity banquet and was shamed in public, and this will be his mansion from now on. Mrs. Shizi, you have to clean up these messes by yourself.

As for Ye Qingli, there must be no accident. Her current identity is the link between Yongding Houfu and Yizhou, and also between him and the Queen Mother.

Xie An sighed deeply, got up and went to Xie Changyuan's yard.

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As soon as Xie An entered the wedding room, a female body with a mixture of alcohol and fragrance suddenly fell into his arms. Xie An knew that this could only be Ye Qingli, his current daughter-in-law, and he stiffened. Her body and arms were slightly open, and her hands were as far away from the woman in her arms as possible, but this made Ye Qingli's movements more arbitrary.

The servant who came back with Xie An was also surprised, this...

The two maids looked at each other, then looked away, one pulled a door and closed it, and the other stood outside the wedding room, with a stormy sea in their hearts, but their faces remained calm.

Even if they haven't seen these things of the Gaomen clan, they have heard of them, so there is nothing to make a fuss about.

Xie An in the room felt the gradually excessive movements of the woman in front of him, and stopped talking:

"You see, who am I?"

Ye Qingli seemed to be drunk, dragging her throat and making a coquettish voice,

"I don't care, I don't care..."

Xie An has not had a concubine in the mansion for these years. He has not had a woman for many years. The young and gentle woman's body in front of him is rubbing in his arms. The woman's tender little hand has reached his waist at this time, and Xie An's throat is slightly slightly. Dry, my heart is a little dry.

Xie An tried to push Ye Qingli away, but she was entangled even more tightly, and her actions became more presumptuous.

Xie An looked down at Ye Qingli, ready to speak again to stop her inappropriate behavior, but when she met a pair of wet and endearing almond eyes, Xie An suddenly felt a little softer in her heart.

Ye Qingli spoke weakly with a crying voice,

"Don't go, okay?"

Xie An was struggling violently. His reason told him to leave quickly. In front of him was his son's wife and his serious daughter-in-law, but the heat in his lower abdomen gradually burned him to the point of losing his reason.

At this time, A Yan stood on tiptoe, with some water-stained red lips, imprinted on Xie An's stiff and hot lips.

With a bang in Xie An's head, the last trace of reason was completely broken, and it was out of control.

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On the night of the bridal chamber, there were two figures intertwined in the flickering lights of red candles, but their identities were not so compatible.

On the happy couch, two overlapping figures gradually sink...

A Yan opened her eyes and looked at the happy tent on her head, letting the man on her body, her father-in-law's movements, a drop of crystal tears rolling down the corner of her eyes, Xie An suddenly realized that the woman under her was wrong, and lifted the head buried in the woman's neck. rise.

Xie An's lower body movements did not stop, with affection in his eyes, he reached out and stroked the corner of A Yan's eyes,

"But it hurts you?"

Ye Qingli tilted her head, avoiding Xie An's scorching gaze.

Xie An broke Ye Qingli's face and looked directly into her eyes,

"Do you know who I am now?"

Ye Qingli's eyes slid two more lines of clear tears, bit her lip, still speechless.

In response to her, it was Xie An's more violent movements, Xie An buried her head again, the matter has come to this point, and there is no way out.

Ye Qingli turned her head sideways, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

At this moment, under the quilt of this violently shaking bed, there is still the opened paper package, and the medicine powder in the paper package...

Ye Qingli's gaze turned to the round table next to the bed where the Hexingjiu was placed, and the candle flickering on the candlestick in the center of the round table.

It was originally prepared for Xie Chang Yuan, but unexpectedly, it was used on Xie An.

Heh, Xie Changyuan humiliated me so much, why should I defend himself for him?

And the man on the body is because of the medicinal properties...

Or... masculine nature...