Then Yingzhao looked like he had been entangled for a long time, turned his head to the servants in the room and instructed: "You all go out first, I want to talk to my grandmother alone.

" He walked out of the room, after all, this is the private affairs of the masters, and everyone is eager to leave so as not to be affected.

The old lady originally wanted to scold Yingzhao to get him out, but she hesitated for a moment when she saw Yingzhao's appearance, thinking in her heart, she wanted to hear what this stinky boy had to say to herself.

After everyone went out, Yingzhao arrived at the door, and after confirming that the door was closed, she came to the old lady Ying's bed.

He leaned over and said softly to the old lady: "Grandmother, don't be angry anymore, the grandson also has his own difficulties!"

The old lady Ying looked at Yingzhao like this, and said with some suspicion:

"You stinky boy suddenly let me What are you going to say to me when everyone goes out? If you still want to say that your sweetheart is actually that Bai Wenxuan, and you want to stay with him for the rest of your life but ignore Yi Er, then you don't need to say these words! "

Yingzhao quickly waved his hand when he heard the old lady Ying's words. "Grandmother, that's not the case!"

Yingzhao then lowered his voice deliberately, leaned close to Mrs. Ying's ear, and said helplessly:

"Grandmother, there are some things that my grandson didn't want you to worry about. But seeing you today makes me angry. The grandson had to say that he was ill. In fact, the grandson never liked Bai Wenxuan, and the one he really liked was always Duanmuyi. If you say that the entire Ying family is the happiest in this marriage, in fact It 's the grandson himself!"

The old lady Ying looked at him in disbelief when she heard Yingzhao's words. He carefully looked at Yingzhao's appearance, as if he wanted to determine whether he was deceiving himself through the mask.

Yingzhao looked at the old lady Ying 's appearance and explained, "Grandmother, my grandson is now dead. Why did the emperor give Duanmuyi to me as a male wife, you should know clearly in your heart." Hearing Yingzhao's words, he sat up straight and said, holding Yingzhao's hand, a trace of distress flashed on his face.

Yingzhao patted the back of the old lady's hand and continued: "To say something outrageous, the emperor on the throne now doesn't care about the bloodshed and sacrifice of our Ying family in the past, and it is the worst thing to see our Ying family good. As for this Bai Wenxuan The background is not simple. Although I have always been suspicious of him, but now, there are some things that I can't tell my grandmother. The reason why my grandson treats Duanmuyi coldly is actually for his sake. Now our Ying family is on the cusp of a storm. Go on. If something is not pleasing to the eye, if something happens to the Ying family one day, the grandson hopes that he will not be involved."

After Ying Zhao finished speaking, he raised his head, but saw the old lady Ying frowning. It seems that there are still some things I can't figure out. She thought about it for a while and asked Yingzhao,

"But Ning'er, I remember that you have met Yi'er several times in the past few years. For some reason, my grandmother didn't tell you about my relationship with the **. At that time, when you talked about Duanmu Yi, you always sneered at him and looked like you didn't want to see him."

Ying Zhao was stunned for a moment when he heard the words of the old lady, and then thought that it seemed to be the case. But Ying Jingning didn't really hate Duanmuyi at that time.

Ying Jingning didn't understand the difficulty of living in the palace, but felt that Duanmu Yi's dignified seven-foot man should be self-improving even if he couldn't speak, and he felt that he could not despise such a person.

Knowing these pasts, Yingzhao immediately explained to the old lady Ying:

"To be honest, after my grandson met Duanmuyi, he fell in love with him at first sight. It's just that my grandson is still young and vigorous and doesn't know how to please him. My sweetheart, I just want to get his attention. But no matter what I do, he ignores me. The more he ignores me, the more angry I am, and it is self-defeating."

When Yingzhao said this, he clasped his hands uncomfortably, as if he was a little embarrassed. Immediately afterwards, his tone firmed up again.

"Now that I have made up my mind with my grandmother, my grandson also has an unkind request. Because my grandson only wants Duanmuyi in his life, I don't want to marry another wives and concubines after him. The family can really live a peaceful life, and the grandson just wants to raise his eyebrows with him and grow old together."

The old lady Ying was a little surprised to hear Ying Zhao say this, but she also believed his sincerity. Thinking of Ying Jingning's dedication to the Ying family over the years, he nodded to him and said lovingly,

"It's okay, it's okay! Since this is your sincerity, then if you form a pair, you will be each other's sweethearts in the future. As for the succession of the lineage, leave it to your younger brother Wuji to do it!"

Ying Zhao heard the words, and immediately gave a big gift to the old lady Ying, and said gratefully:

"Thank you grandmother for being sympathetic, but now I still have to look for opportunities in the mansion. I can't show my sincerity to Duanmu Yi on the surface when I try Bai Wenxuan. So I hope my grandmother can take more care of him, and my grandson will ask my grandmother!" When the old lady

Ying heard Yingzhao's words, her face showed a gratified smile. .

"Ning'er, don't worry, I'll leave Yi'er's affairs to me. You have grown up and are the backbone of the Ying family. Grandma believes you know what to do!"

After speaking, the old lady reached out her hand and stroked Ying. With the mask on Zhao's face, he said with guilt to his face: "Ning'er, I have wronged you all these years!"

Ying Zhao shook his head at the old lady Ying, and said respectfully, "Grandma, don't say such foreign words. , this is what I should do. It is the glory of my grandson to be able to stir up the entire Ying family! But since my grandmother already knows my true heart, I also hope that my grandmother can cooperate with me in a play."

Mrs. Ying Jun raised his eyebrows when he heard Yingzhao's words, and saw Yingzhao approaching him and whispered something to her in a low voice.

After a while, there were bursts of scolding from the old lady Ying's room. The old lady Ying seemed to be really angry and shouted loudly to Yingzhao:

"You unfilial son and grandson! This bastard! It seems that you really want to be mad at me, tell you, today is your wedding candle with Yi Er, no matter what, you have to obediently go and marry me. If you dare to say something that you don't want to get married, then don't recognize me as your grandmother! I don't have an unfilial grandson like you!"

After the scolding ended, the sound of the bowls breaking was heard, and then Yingzhao lowered his head in frustration. came out of the old lady Ying's room.

When the servants saw this, they immediately lowered their heads and kept silent, for fear of attracting the attention of the master who was in a bad mood and affecting them.

Although it is said that the people of the Ying family are the masters of the Ying family, after all, the servants in this family are mixed, and it is inevitable that there will be a few unfaithful people. The mansion of the important officials of the imperial court has always been the place where various families put their nails in.

Yingzhao asked the old lady to cooperate with this show, just to show the emperor and Bai Wenxuan's people.

Sure enough, there are no impervious walls in this world. Soon after the incident, news came out that Ying Jingning and Duanmu Yi were at odds and did not want to marry Duanmu Yi at all. It was under the coercion of the old lady Ying that she had to get married with Duanmu Yi. Of course, these are for later.

Canglan's national style is open, and it is indeed not a shocking thing to marry a male wife. There are even many big families who are proud of having a male wife with both morals.

It's just that Duanmuyi's status as a prince, even if the former emperor is not happy, but it is really embarrassing to marry someone else.

According to the customs of Canglan, the marriage ceremony of men and women is generally held in the morning, and if a man is married to a man, the ceremony will be held in the afternoon.

Therefore, the guests came to the Ying Mansion one after another after noon, and sent their greetings to witness the strange marriage between the general of the town and the dumb prince.

When the guests gathered together, the auspicious time was coming, and Ying Zhaocai was long overdue. He was wearing a bright red wedding dress, but he still wore the Rakshasa mask on his face.

Duanmu Yi, who was standing not far from him, was obviously much taller than him. Although the red robe on his body was of a man's style, his head was covered with a hijab.

Yingzhao looked indifferent and reluctant on the surface, but behind the mask there was always a smile on his face.

Although Yingzhao had been married to his lover in the previous two lives. However, it is the first time that such a quaint wedding has been done. In particular, the lover was still covered with a hijab and was the one who married, which made Yingzhao even more interesting.

When the auspicious time came, the newlyweds should salute, and Yingzhao still stood there motionless.

It wasn't until the old lady Ying who was sitting in the main seat frowned and stared at Ying Zhao, coughing hard at him twice, Ying Zhao seemed to reluctantly walked to Duanmu Yi's side. Face to face with him, we did the bowing ceremony between those husbands and wives.

After the ceremony, Duanmuyi was helped down by the servants and stayed in the new room to wait for the groom. Yingzhao, on the other hand, stood in the corner with a glass of wine in his hand, and did not toast to the crowd, looking in a very bad mood.

The guests also knew in their hearts that this marriage was the emperor's intention, and he deliberately wanted to humiliate the Ying family. Naturally, no one really went to Yingzhao to toast, looking for his bad luck.

Yingzhao was posing in the corner with a glass of wine to take a break. He originally thought that he could sneak out to find his own man after this time.

Unexpectedly, after a while, a man with a dignified appearance and some bookish air came to Yingzhao's side. He held a wine glass in his hand, and when he faced Yingzhao, his eyes seemed to reveal a deep sadness.

He saluted Yingzhao for a drink and said softly, "General, today is your big day, congratulations!"

Yingzhao naturally recognized that the man in front of him was Bai Yueguang in the heart of the original owner Ying Jingning - Bai Wen Xuan. At this time, Bai Wenxuan was wearing a moon-white robe, and he really looked extraordinary. No wonder Ying Jingning was so infatuated with him.

However, if you observe carefully, you can see that the affection in the other party's eyes is completely false, and the pain that does not reach the bottom of his eyes only makes Yingzhao feel that the other party's poor acting skills make people laugh.

There are thousands of gods, beasts, spirits and monsters turned into beautiful human-shaped skins, so even if Bai Wenxuan intends to show suave in front of Yingzhao, in Yingzhao's eyes, he is completely inferior to his lover.

Bai Wenxuan worked hard in front of Yingzhao to look like he had love for him, but he couldn't help it. Yingzhao remained calm, and felt that Bai Wenxuan was tired and tight.

He slowly shook his head at the other party, seemed a little tired, raised his glass and said softly to him, "Wen Xuan, I'm sorry. Can you leave me alone for a while?"

Bai Wenxuan has always listened to the original owner Ying Jingning He said he didn't want this marriage, just thought he was forced. Hearing Yingzhao's words, he pursed his lips, took a step back, and finally sighed and turned away.

This time, there are not a few people who come to congratulate the Ying family on the big day. On the one hand, the Ying family has guarded the border for generations, and although the old general Ying Zhentian has been dead for many years, he has accumulated power for a long time. After that, Ying Jingning took over and contributed a lot to guarding Canglan. Naturally, many people were grateful to the Ying family.

However, there are some villains who are good at drilling camps who come to watch jokes. Those who watched the joke also speculated that Duanmu Yi was already twenty-six, but he still wasn't married. Finally got married, but it turned out to be marrying someone else to be a male wife. The dignified prince got married, and it was a joke to say it.

What's more, it was this Rakshasa General who was going to marry. It was rumored that Ying Jingning had already ruined his appearance, and he didn't know whether Duanmu Yi would faint from fright in this marriage room.

But these words, they only dare to say quietly. Even if Yingzhao couldn't make it to the battlefield now, no one would dare to be presumptuous in Yingfu.

By the middle of the banquet, the guests were staggering, and their interest was high. As for the old lady Ying, after learning of Yingzhao's sincerity, she was really happy today and couldn't help drinking a few more glasses.

However, when the old lady turned her head to look at Yingzhao, and saw that he was holding a glass of wine over there without saying a word, she also knew his difficulties in her heart.

So he immediately changed his stern expression and said loudly to the servants, "I see that Jing Ning is also tired, today is a big day for the Ying family, since it's getting late, I'll go to the bridal chamber early to accompany me. Yi'er is ready!"

Ying Zhao was stunned for a moment when she heard the old lady Ying's words, then turned to look at the other party. Seeing the old lady Ying nodded slightly at him, Ying Zhao felt grateful. On the surface, it seemed helpless to hesitate for a long time before finally leaving with the servant.

When he left the banquet hall and went outside, Yingzhao realized that the sky had completely darkened before he knew it.

According to the previous plot line, Ying Jingning did not go to Duanmuyi's room, so naturally the two of them never had a real bridal chamber.

However, this life has been replaced by myself, and I will never miss the important moment with my lover no matter what. The thought of meeting his own man made Yingzhao feel a little nervous for no reason.

He sent all the servants beside him, intending to see Duanmu Yi alone. It was just that when he walked to a place not far from the courtyard, he suddenly heard a commotion.

Yingzhao frowned, approached quietly, and saw two servants who had been sent to serve Duanmuyi before, sitting in the yard, eating meat and drinking, one of them was already a pair drunk look.

The dishes in front of them are very rich, and it is not at all the rules that the servants should have. Yingzhao was in doubt when he heard one of the servants say to the other, who seemed a little worried:

"Hey, let's just eat the prince's meal and leave him hungry in the room. When the general finds out, we must be punished!"

Who knew that the other servant sneered indifferently:

"What kind of prince is he? Whoever does not know that he is an ominous mute in the entire Canglan Kingdom? , even the late emperor didn't want to see him! Haven't you seen how our generals usually treat him? Our master won't be here today. Maybe, when the banquet outside is over, he will be busy going to accompany Bai The young master is drinking! Besides, even if he sees us doing this, the general will never say nothing about us. Duanmuyi is what kind of thing he is, and if he eats these good dishes, he is also worthy!"

Ying Zhao heard The servant was talking nonsense there, and a sudden anger rose in his heart. He stepped forward, kicked the servant to the ground with one kick, and scolded in a cold voice:

"He doesn't deserve these dishes, so do you? What kind of attitude I have towards him, that's my business. You dare to point fingers at your master?"

The two servants obviously didn't expect Ying Zhao to appear here, and they were dumbfounded. The drunk servant was kicked and completely sobered up. He knelt on the ground with a pale face, and hurriedly kowtowed to Yingzhao begging for mercy.

Yingzhao saw the timid appearance of the other party, and was too lazy to care about them. He waved his hand and said:

"Get off. Go to the housekeeper to get ten sticks for each of them, and deduct the monthly silver for two months. Let's see who will pay them back in the future. How dare you not distinguish between master and servant, and speak arrogantly!" When

the two servants heard Yingzhao's words, they immediately kowtowed to thank Yingzhao for not killing him. After all, the name of General Ying Jingning Rakshasa is not just a talk.

People who have been on the killing field all the year round, even if they are gentle on weekdays, they can feel the blood when they get angry.

What's more, Yingzhao himself has participated in countless wars against evil spirits and evil spirits. If you want to look like a general Rakshasa, you only need to release some of his own momentum.

Seeing the two servants scrambling and crawling out of the yard, Yingzhao frowned and looked at the mess of food in front of him. Thinking that my lover was hungry in the house and didn't even eat a full meal, I felt more and more unhappy in my heart.

So Yingzhao did not enter the room immediately, but turned around and walked towards the kitchen in the general's mansion. After walking around the kitchen for a while, Yingzhao walked out of it and walked towards the courtyard of the wedding room.

It is said to be a wedding room, but in fact this courtyard is very shabby, it should be said that it is the most remote courtyard in the British House. Because Ying Jingning didn't want to see Duanmuyi, and he ignored him on weekdays, Bai Wenxuan, who completely regarded himself as the master of the Ying family, deliberately let Duanmuyi be arranged here.

Originally, after the old lady Ying found out, she insisted on letting Duanmu Yi move out. However, Duanmu Yi shook his head and rejected the old lady. He also likes to be quiet. In this remote courtyard, he may feel more peaceful.

It's just that Yingzhao felt very dissatisfied when he saw this. His lover should have the best. At this moment, this small yard is covered with red silk, and the words "Happiness" are pasted on the paper window.

Yingzhao walked to the door, hesitating for a while, but still pushed open the door. Seeing Duanmu Yi sitting beside the bed, the red hijab had already been taken off. The dragon and phoenix candles were lit on the table, and the candlelight jumped and reflected on Duanmuyi's face.

And he was holding a book at the moment, watching quietly. Yingzhao took a close look at his lover in this world. If Duanmuyi's appearance is indeed similar to Suzaku, but he doesn't have the warmth of the first two worlds, but he looks much tougher.

The facial features are like carvings, and the stature is extraordinarily tall. Although it is not too burly, the shoulders are also very broad. Not like a scholar, but more like a military general than his so-called general.

Seeing Yingzhao coming in, Duanmuyi raised his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he didn't seem to think that Yingzhao would really come to him.

Yingzhao saw Duanmuyi like this, pursed his lips, and sat casually at the table. Thinking that the other party is still hungry, I feel a little guilty for no reason. Fortunately, he still wore a mask on his face, covering up a little embarrassment.

Yingzhao learned the tone of the original owner, and said to Duanmuyi rudely: "Hey, why did you take off the hijab yourself? I should have done this!"

Duanmuyi looked at Yingzhao, Blink at him. Seeing this, Yingzhao snorted coldly and said, "Forget it, you don't know how to speak anyway."

Yingzhao then took out an oiled paper bag from his arms. After opening it, there was a whole roasted chicken inside. It seems to be still steaming, and there are three sesame cakes next to it.

Yingzhao picked up the cake, slightly lifted the corner of the mask, exposed his mouth and took a small bite before putting it down. Then he tore off another chicken leg, took a bite, and threw it on the table in disgust, saying:

"What is so unpalatable, I originally wanted to use it for supper, but it's not edible at all. Duanmuyi, eat them all for me! No more leftovers!"

Duanmuyi heard Yingzhao's commanding orders, but there was no bad expression on his face. He walked over silently, picked up the bitten chicken leg in front of him, looked at the small teeth marks on it, and bit it expressionlessly.

The tender and soft gravy burst in the mouth, the roast chicken was hot, it seemed to be freshly prepared, and it was delicious. Duanmuyi opened his eyes in surprise, then picked up the cake that Yingzhao had just thrown on the table, and took a bite.

Although this cake looks ordinary, it has a lot of sesame seeds in it, and it tastes very fragrant. Duanmuyi was actually hungry all day long. After eating these two warm foods, he felt a lot more comfortable in his stomach.

After taking a few more bites, Duanmuyi raised his head and saw that Yingzhao had slipped to the bedside. He picked up his book and flipped through it casually.

Looking at Yingzhao not far away, Duanmuyi's eyes became a little complicated. Although he couldn't speak, he was not stupid. He could see that Yingzhao deliberately took these foods for himself.

But since he came to Yingfu, every time he met this general of Zhenguo, the other party always spoke coldly to him. Doesn't he hate him very much? Why bring food for yourself?

Duanmuyi couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it further, just ate the roast chicken and the three pancakes in his stomach.

After the other party had eaten and drank enough, Yingzhao returned to the table, knocked on the table with the empty wine glass on the table, and said to Duanmuyi, "Hey, come and drink!"

Duanmuyi heard Yingzhao If Zhao Zhao, he silently sat in front of him, picked up the jug and poured a glass for Ying Zhao, and then filled it for himself.

Seeing his lover's obedient appearance, Ying Zhao's eyes flashed with a smile. He held a wine glass and stretched out his arm to Duanmu Yi, and said reluctantly,

"Give me a glass of wine! What my grandmother told me to do, what I promised, I will not break my promise, at least these etiquette procedures still have to go. ."

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