Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife ( Yang Shi Liu) 515

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Giving You a Tattoo

Once the granny said “but,” Xuan Tian Ye knew that there was something to this situation. He subconsciously turned to glare at Feng Yu Heng; however, this was met by Xuan Tian Ming’s gaze through his golden mask along with the words: “Who are you glaring at?”

Both of them had been in wheelchairs, but when the ninth prince was seated in the wheelchair, he still had his willful temperament. Although he sat in a wheelchair, he was still as willful and arrogant as before.

Now that it was the third prince sitting in a wheelchair, this person was originally quite an angry person and exuded an aura of anger. If the average person got within three feet of him, they would feel a bit suppressed. But now that he was in a wheelchair, the majority of that aura disappeared. He also did not appear as spirited as before, his waist no longer straightened out as much. Even the words he used were not as magnificent as before. Now that he had been provoked by the question from Xuan Tian Ming, he had a look of anger that he did not dare voice.

But in the end, he had someone to help him. Duan Mu Qing stood at his side, his eyes practically shooting fire, and his teeth were creaking from being gritted. In regards to this wedding, he had imagined countless problems occurring, but he had never thought that the problem would be with the new bride’s body.

Duan Mu Qing reached out and pressed on Xuan Tian Ye’s shoulder. Exerting a bit of strength, he tried to convey that he must not get angry. He then calmed himself down and finally asked the granny: “Since this is the case, do not hide it. Granny, please speak. What exactly has happened with the Feng family’s eldest young miss?”

These words gave voice to the questions that everyone was thinking. They then saw the granny glance at Feng Chen Yu, some confusion appearing on her face along with a bit of disdain. In the end, she sighed and shook her head, saying: “Eldest young miss Feng has already married into the Xiang Palace. This matter is related to his Highness’ reputation. It would be best if this old servant reported it in private!”

Duan Mu Qing’s nose nearly turned crooked from anger. There were so many people watching and listening. Any reputation had already been completely lost. What was the point of speaking about it in private? He waved his hand and said: “Although the bride has entered the palace, they had still not paid their respects. This marriage is still not official.”

“What do those words mean, deputy leader?” Suddenly, Feng Yu Heng spoke up. She put down the cup of tea in her hand and looked at Duan Mu Qing. She was still leaning back in her chair and had a bit of a lazy look, but her eyes were incomparably fierce. She said: “His Highness the third prince is taking in a secondary princess. There should not have been this much ceremony, to begin with. The matter of paying respects is something that should be done when bringing in the official princess. Princess Xiang has been magnanimous in allowing eldest young miss a chance to create some nice memories, thus she allowed for this much ceremony. But this is just going through the motions. According to Da Shun’s customs, once the secondary princess was brought into the palace, the marriage is considered official.” After she said this, she looked around the banquet hall, her meaning was very clear. She was asking everyone present: What do you think about what I just said?

Of the guests present, including the princes and the high-ranking officials, who among them could afford to not give Feng Yu Heng face? Who dared to not give her face? Even the fourth prince nodded along. Then, the second prince, Xuan Tian Ling, who was officiating this wedding, took the lead and said: “County princess is correct. According to Da Shun’s customs, this marriage is already official. Right now,” He pointed at Feng Chen Yu, “She should no longer be called eldest young miss Feng. She should be called secondary princess.”