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The moment Gao Yuan finished reading the imperial edict, Yueze looked at "Wanglan Yi." Even if he was killed, Yueze still wouldn't dare to believe that Wanglan Yi had become the Regent Prince's Wife!

But as soon as the imperial edict was read out, the bright donation cloth appeared before his eyes, and he had to believe it.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure it out!

Finally, it was Gao Yuan who reprimanded him, causing him to nod subconsciously. "Eunuch Gao is right."

"Eunuch Gao, please come in and have a cup of tea with me," he said to Gao Yuan as he stood up and placed the two pieces of imperial edict on his chest.

"No, I don't want to stay here any longer if there's anything else I need to do in the palace. But, it's true that the duke has raised two good ladies."

With that, Gao Yuan left the manor with the people from the palace.

After Gao Yuan left, the entire house sank into a strange atmosphere. Everyone's gazes were focused on Xiao Lan.

At this moment, Xiao Lan was completely dumbfounded. She had actually been granted a marriage, and it was even to Xuanyuan Yun!

She didn't know how she felt, but an unimaginable emotion began to surround her, and in the end, it also turned into a strange feeling.

Xiao Lan raised his head to look at the surroundings, and what he saw was astonishment, resentment, and rage.

At that moment, it could be said that she really wanted to crush her bones into pieces, boil them into soup, and then feed it to the dogs!

"You Lanyi!"

With a loud roar, she charged towards Xiao Lan like a madman.

Lady Yan was so anxious that she quickly pulled at Yueru, "Yaru, don't be rash. We can't touch her right now."

With eyes filled with hatred, Wei Yaru slowly looked at Yan Shi who was holding her arm. She looked sorrowfully at her mother, "Mother, she became the Regent Prince's Consort …"

Seeing such a situation, Yujaru felt extremely pained. However, there was nothing she could do. She could only give a casual reply, "Yes, she has become the Regent Prince's Consort."

"Chi!"

"Pu!"

"Yaru!" Lady Yan immediately shouted.

After that, all of them carried her back to the backyard.

Only Wei Ze did not leave, as well as the men of the manor.

The expression on his face was indescribably complex. Yesterday, he still wanted to kill her, but today, she had become the Regent's Consort.

He originally wanted to chase her away, but now he couldn't.

"Someone, bring the third lady to the Warm Fragrance Pavilion and take good care of her."

With that, he turned around and left.

The servants who were left behind to obey were all staring at each other blankly.

This Third Young Miss was truly a legendary figure. She had unknowingly taken the position of the Regent Prince's wife. It seemed that the heavens of the house of the Marquis were going to change.

A quick-witted manservant quickly walked in front of Xiao Lan and said with a fawning smile, "Third Miss, this servant will bring you to the Warm Fragrance Pavilion right away. Why are you still walking away?"

As the attendant spoke, he casually took Xiao Lan's bag.

Xiao Lan didn't stop him as well. Right now, her mind was in a mess. If she didn't leave, then she didn't.

Before long, Xiao Lan had followed the attendant to her new residence, the Warm Fragrance Pavilion.

This Warm Fragrance Pavilion was really different from the courtyard she used to live in. The small courtyard was filled with dead walls, short trees, wild grass, bridges, flowing water, and lotus ponds. It could truly be described as a beautiful scenery that overlapped.

Even the bed that he slept on was extremely beautiful. The floating muslin vines looked as if they were sleeping in the sky palace.

Even the beautiful Xiao Lan didn't have the heart to size him up. Instead, she chose to sit in front of the window and stare out the window in a daze.

Marry Xuanyuan Yun …

The moment Xiao Lan thought of Xuanyuan Feng, the image of Xuanyuan Wentian's unparalleled handsome appearance instantly surfaced in his mind. Furthermore, it was the image of him lying in a coffin.

Xiao Lan clenched her fist tightly. She did not want to marry Xuanyuan Wentian, but she had no choice but to admit that this was the best way to find the Profound Spirit Pearl!

What should he do?

Marry or not marry …

What sort of status would you have if you didn't marry her?

Marry, could she accept it?

For a moment, Xiao Lan's mind was in a mess.

It was at the crack of dawn that Windy received the news that the Emperor had bestowed upon the Regent the position of an imperial concubine. Upon learning of this news, he nearly fell head-first onto the ground.

My god, how did such a big thing happen in just one night!

Like a violent gust of wind, the wind blew into Xuanyuan Po's Wordless Pavilion.

At this time, Xuanyuan, who had just gotten up, was still wearing brocade clothes that were as white as snow. However, because he had just awoken, his body was tainted with the smell of fire and smoke from the mortal world.

When the wind reached its speed, he could already see everything clearly, but he didn't say anything more. As usual, he calmly washed his mouth with tea, put on his outer robe to tie up his jade belt, and added an extra cloak.

After Xuanyuan Po had done all that he could, he looked at Rufeng with a slow gaze.

"Speak, what happened?"

Ru Feng swallowed hard and said, "Prince, something big has happened."

Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes narrowed. Big news? How big is it?

Why did he feel that Wind-like had become more and more unstable recently?

When Ru Feng saw that his master was still calm and collected, he became even more anxious. "Your highness, it really is a big matter."

Xuanyuan Feng gave a slight smile, "Say it, what's the big deal?"

"The emperor personally bestowed the marriage to you. He wanted you to personally take on the woman from the Wei clan, the Regent's Consort, in seven days."

The maidservants who had already prepared breakfast stepped into the room one by one, respectfully placing the breakfast on the table. Everyone had just placed the breakfast on the table, when they suddenly heard a "Peng" sound and the entire table flew out, breaking into pieces!

In that instant, everyone covered their mouths in shock as they looked fearfully at Xuanyuan Yun.

Xuanyuan Yun expressionlessly stood up, his hand holding onto a brocade handkerchief as he casually wiped his fingers that were stained with the soup.

At this time, Rufeng's mind had already shattered from the fear. He had followed the prince for over ten years, but he had never seen him get so angry before. He wanted to scare him to death.

"Wang... "Prince …"

"F * ck off."

Xuan Yuan only said one word and the entire room was filled with the aura of death that was like a 30,000-meter cold pond.

Rufeng held his breath as if the blood in his body was flowing backwards. The current him had truly reached his limit. He could not hold on any longer, and in a moment, he left the Wordless School with the rest of the people.

The entrance of the Wordless Pavilion was a mess. The priceless rosewood table could no longer be seen, and the cups, bowls, and plates that were as expensive as gold were even more so unwanted.

Everyone in the manor knew that the prince was obsessed with cleanliness and couldn't bear to see dirty stuff, but no one dared to clean up this messy place.

After everyone had left, Xuanyuan Feng slowly raised his head and grabbed the handkerchief that had been wiped off his finger. In the blink of an eye, the handkerchief had turned into pitch black charcoal that was scattered by the wind without a trace.

"Xuanyuan Hongxi, don't go overboard in everything you do."

Xuanyuan Wentian's ice-cold voice resounded throughout the room.