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42. Chapter 42 The eve of the wedding

Xiyan raised her hand and interrupted him: "That's our business, you don't have to worry about it! You haven't cared about him for so many years, and now you don't need to care about him... I don't think anyone else will say anything!"

Liu Ting tried to persuade her to give up: "Others don't know how to say it, but they can't stop everyone from talking about it..."

Xiyan sneered: "Can't stop Youyou's mouth? I see that the Prime Minister is afraid that the people will say you will abandon your wife and children! You will say you are ungrateful!"

"I……"

Liu Ting was speechless. Although this was his intention, he wanted to bring Qianxun to his side. "I want to take good care of him. I used to be wrong, but now..."

Xiyan took his words: "He is your son, but he was raised by me. Now I want to compensate him? No need, he is many times better than following you! He will have friends and power around me... Even if he is not good, it is better than having a vicious aunt and a arrogant sister around you! As long as you are calm and be your prime minister, don't make any wrong ideas. Taking care of your wife and daughter is the best compensation for him! When I have time, I will let him visit you frequently."

"But..." Liu Ting still didn't give up.

"But what? Nothing good, but! Liu Ye is his grandfather, he handed him over to me to take good care of him. Why, don't you want to recognize your father? Do you want to disobey your father? If the people know that Prime Minister Dayue will not only abandon his wife and son for power, but also refuse to recognize his father. I am afraid that he will not convince everyone in the future... he will not be able to convince everyone if he does anything!" After Xiyan said and examined him.

Liu Ting was stunned for a while: "Why didn't his father come to see me?"

"Feng Yin can only enter but not leave. Besides, he has sent all his wealth to you. What else do you have to worry about? Be your prime minister!"

After saying that, he took Chihiro and Kaor away.

............

Time passed quickly, Xiyan checked some business in the capital and lived in the bamboo house in Qilian Mountains for a day. The wedding day was coming.

Usually, people's weddings are very lively, let alone today. Xiyan sat in the Huayang Palace and let the palace servants touch her head and face.

Wanyan Yi stood behind and looked at her, and laughed at her, "When will you apply these cosmetics? It's so ugly!"

"It's a special period!" Xiyan said as she looked at the figure reflected in the bronze mirror and murmured: "But to be honest, it's really not good!" Her cheeks were red, which was not bad either. She was not used to looking at it, and her hair was tightly wrapped, which made her scalp hurt.

Seeing that the palace servant wanted to make the blush even more red, he quickly waved his hand, "Forget it, stop slapping, untie the hair, just wrap it around and insert it into a hairpin, and then put on the phoenix crown!"

A nanny hesitated and said, "Empress...this is not right..."

"Today is my wedding! How I want to dress up is my business. If I say more, I will wash my face and go directly to the sedan chair!" Xiyan said as she wrapped her hand around the back of her head and carefully untied her hair.

"I understand, you two, make your hair again, and you two help the empress clean your face." The nanny directed the maid to get busy again. She didn't agree with Xi Yan's approach, but seeing that she was wearing the white robe that she liked most on weekdays, she thought that if she was asked to get into the sedan chair like this, she might be the one who died at that time... As long as she was in a proper manner, it wouldn't be a big deal if she didn't apply rouge...

According to Xiyan's intention, it was time to change his clothes after finally combed his hair, but Wanyan Yi was still standing there. Both the nanny and the palace servants dared not speak, so they had to look at Xiyan as expected.
Chapter completed!
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