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    Princess female match 22

    She was stunned, looking into the distance in a daze, her eyes confused. 'I don't know why I have such a strange dream. In the dream, you and Yang Fanger are husband and wife, and I am the concubine who was later married to you. There was no decree to confer a marriage, there was no dowry as rich as it is today, and even, the family was in the middle of the road, and the whole family had to leave the imperial capital and return to their hometown. After I became your concubine, I was oppressed and bullied by the concubine Yang Fanger, beaten, and lost my child. Without the support of my parents, I was alone and helpless. Only you gave me warmth and kept me safe. This dream is so real, as if I was there. ’

    Prince Yi hugged her tightly. 'Impossible, we are a match made in heaven and no other woman can intervene between us. If you don't worry, I will make Yang Fang'er seriously ill tonight, and I will send her back to the west tomorrow morning! ' His tone was stern and resolute.

    Mu Qingxuan covered her eyes with her hands and cried. 'It's not true is it! I will be your princess and no other woman will drive me down. ’

    Prince Yi kissed her tears sympathetically. 'Of course it's impossible, whoever dares to drive you down, I'll kill whoever. ' Then, he whispered to her: 'Even if it's the current emperor, I dare to go against it. In this life and this life, no one can hurt you. Xuan'er, you believe me, now I... have the ability to protect you. ’

    He comforted Mu Qingxuan all night, and Prince Yi left Zhuangzi early in the morning and returned to the imperial city.

    He and the fifth prince made an appointment to meet in the private room of the restaurant.

    The fifth prince pushed the handle that could endanger his life and family to Prince Yi. ‘Uncle Yi, this is my sincerity, take a look. ’

    Prince Yi lowered his eyelashes and didn't move. ‘As I said, it’s useless to use this trick to coax me, I want to see your real actions. ’

    Anger flashed across the Fifth Prince's face. ‘If you don’t help me, do you think that the fourth guy has hope? He and Rou Concubines are not clear, he wears a green hat to his father, and entangles with Princess Yiguo, which arouses Yiguo's dissatisfaction with this, how can he still be qualified to pursue the throne? ’

    'I said, I will not help any of you, but as long as you can successfully ascend to the throne, I will take you as the emperor, and never mind. Believe it or not, I am worthy of anyone. ’

    After successfully driving the Fifth Prince away, Prince Yi sat on the chair, remembering the dream that Mu Qingxuan Pear Blossom told with tears, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

    He still left Yang Fang'er untreated, just wanted to use her nonsense to pry the old fox of Yang Taiwei.

    In the last life, if this old fox hadn't pushed him, how could he and Xuan'er have died so miserably?

    ‘Come on, come on, before the big wedding, those who are sorry for you and me are not only ineligible to participate in our big wedding, they are not even qualified to survive in this world. ' he murmured to himself, clasping his fingers together.

    On the eve of the wedding of Prince Yi and Mu Qingxuan, a treacherous act of treason broke out in the palace, the details of which are not known to outsiders.

    Prince Yi heard the inquiries from other places and rushed back all the way. When he saw the seriously ill emperor, he burst into tears, as if his own father was about to die. 'How did it become like this? Are those villains hurting you? ’

    The emperor shook his head, irritated like a gossamer. 'It's not hurt, it's just angry, just take care of it, don't worry. I still want to attend your wedding, drink a glass of wedding wine, and drink the tea you toasted for the father and the emperor every other day. After a year or two, I want to hug your child with my own hands. How can I leave so early? ’

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