[MTL] After amnesia, he was pampered by powerful ministers

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Chapter 61

A few days before the wedding, the weather was surprisingly good. The coldness of winter has disappeared quietly, the sky is clear of clouds, and the warm wind is blowing slowly.

On this day, Duan Feifei came to add makeup to Jiang Ying. The two parted for a long time, during which time Feifei had been seeing each other in Bianjing. From the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion to the first son of the Lord Shangshu, almost all the men of the right age in Bianjing looked at it once, but Duan Feifei still didn't take a look at it. Fortunately, the sage ordered Princess Chengle to return to Lin'an to propose a marriage for Wang Shuheng, and Duan Feifei found an excuse to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Tomorrow is the wedding date of Jiang Ying and Yuan Yang Wang, and now Duan Feifei doesn't believe that the hard-hearted King Yuan Yang is going to marry Jiang Ying.

Today, she brought a suet-colored jasmine hairpin and a coral bracelet. Jiang Ying liked it very much after trying it on. After seeing Jiang Ying's wedding dress, the two sat on the couch and talked.

Duan Feifei still finds it unbelievable: "You are really willing to marry Yuanyang Wang. I heard from my elder brother that he is cold. I don't know if he will hurt others." "Your Highness treats me very well.

" The face is full of the beauty of a bride, "You think His Highness is cold, but he is very considerate and gentle."

Of course, Duan Feifei will never have the chance to meet the gentle and considerate King Yuanyang that Jiang Ying said. She leaned closer and said with a smirk, "Are you nervous about consummating the house tomorrow night?"

Jiang Ying had almost forgotten about it at first, but when she said it, she became nervous again.

Duan Feifei is a thick-skinned person. When talking about this matter, her face doesn't blush and her heart skips a beat, she said: "Let me tell you, a man like Yuan Yang Wang who has been a stranger for more than 20 years, the scriptures say that there may be two behaviors on the day of marriage." .One is not satisfied, the other is powerless, and I don’t know which kind of Yuanyang King your family belongs to.”

Jiang Ying didn’t quite understand what he said, so she asked humbly, “How do you judge?”

Duan Feifei has read many story books and has a lot of theoretical knowledge. She pointed out: "It probably depends on the number of times you call for water. It's not good if you don't call seven times a night. But men value this, even if you don't have seven times, you still remember to give it Prince Yuanyang save some face."

Jiang Ying nodded ignorantly after listening to these mysterious words. She also took the initiative to ask about Bianjing. She will follow Wang Shuheng to Bianjing soon, and the entertainment between the nobles of the Gaomen will definitely be indispensable.

Duan Feifei smiled and patted Jiang Ying on the shoulder, "What are you afraid of? You are the honorable princess Yuanyang, and they flattered you when they arrived in Bianjing." Even so, Jiang Ying was always afraid of getting along with others

. Princess, she should not lose face of the palace.

The night before her wedding, Meng Lan came to the Shenshui Courtyard to sleep with Jiang Ying. The relationship between mother and daughter has been close since childhood, and time flies like an arrow. In a blink of an eye, it is time to marry her daughter, and Meng Lan is full of emotions.

She held her daughter's hand and said, "Even if you marry someone else, if you are wronged, just go back to Jiang's house, and we will do our best to make decisions for you." Thinking of something, Meng Lan smiled again: "Besides, we