Miracle Doctor Princess

It's no wonder that everyone was shocked. Ye Qingyi wore a pink Luo skirt, and the whole figure was well-documented. His face was pale and pink, and he looked at it like a pear blossom in spring. The outside world said that the young lady of the general's mansion was ugly with red spots on her face, and today she saw that the rumors were not credible.

Ye Qingyi took care of those who came to Dahe, and looked like a family member. Ye Zuohou was also very pleased. Everyone even lamented that a teenage girl's house was so powerful that she was so thoughtful among the crowd. A smile on his face makes people look very comfortable.

The sound of firecrackers outside was even louder, presumably His Royal Highness was about to arrive. Sure enough, Xiaoyan shouted, "His Royal Highness arrives ..."

After a while, His Royal Highness appeared at the gate of General's Mansion. Ye Zuohou hurried forward to greet him, and a group of people followed him to salute.

"Get up, don't miss a good time."

Huang Fu's face was ugly, and he just greeted with Ye Zuohou kneeling down, but he never saw Ye Qingyi's figure. I was in a bad mood today. I couldn't see Ye Qingyi, and I was even more unhappy.

However, the woman wearing a pink romper beside Ye Zuohou was a stunning beauty, but she didn't know who the man was. However, if you look closely, there is some familiarity between them. I just can't think of it, I have never seen such a beautiful woman.

"General Ye, why isn't Miss General General's house here?" It was really unbearable. Huang Fu called Ye Zuohou and asked.

Ye Zuohou laughed, and the woman in the pink skirt next to him also smiled slightly, and stepped forward and blessed her.

Ye Qingyi's remarks surprised Huang Fuzhen as a whole. Is this beauty so charming, Ye Qingyi? Isn't Ye Qingyi's erythema full of face? How could it be so stunning.

"You really Ye Qingyi?"

Huang Fuyi didn't believe that he hadn't seen Ye Qingyi, but he couldn't find Ye Qingyi at this moment. The woman in this pink dress with Luo Qingyi was gradually getting together. She was ...

"Otherwise, what does His Royal Highness think?" Ye Qingyi smiled politely and looked at Huang Fuyu.

"The bride is here."

"Hmm ... the bride ..."

The people next to him were coaxing, but Huang Fuyi looked at Ye Qingyi motionlessly. He couldn't believe how he turned into such a beautiful woman because he was obviously an ugly woman he hated. Obviously the ugly person who he had previously rejected turned into such a beautiful appearance. how is this possible?

"His Royal Highness, this man is here. Why is His Highness out of nowhere, but don't delay the good times."

Ye Qingyi smiled slightly and reminded Huang Fuxi a little, and then Huang Fuxi reacted. Looking again, Ye Qingyi has come to Ye Hongyi's side and pulled Ye Hongyi's hand. With Ye Hongxi slowly walked to Huang Fuxi's side.

"Her Royal Highness, please ..."

Ye Qingyi's eyebrows were drooping so that others could not see her eyes, but the smile in the corner of her eyes was obvious. In people's eyes, it looks like a good elder sister, watching her sister get married.

"..."

"His Royal Highness?"

Seeing that Huang Fuzhen did not respond for a long time, the people looked at Huang Fuzhen, and saw what Huang Fuzhen was watching. Looking at Huang Fu's eyes, it turned out to be Ye Qingyi. On this occasion, His Royal Highness King looked at Ye Qingyi and lost his mind.

The aunt Yun was so annoyed by the puddle in her hands that she saw it, and she was shocked. Ye Qingyi's little cheap hoof turned so beautiful, and it is estimated that His Royal Highness Wang looked at it at this moment, and he must have regretted it.

"Oh."

After seeing Ye Zuohou calling again, Huang Fuxi only responded, and the red sliver note handed over. Hung Hom note is Ye Hung Hom on one side and Huang Fu Heng on the other. The two people should cope with Ye Zuohouxing's bowing ceremony, but Ye Zuohou avoided it. One was that he didn't like it, but Huang Fuxi was a prince in any way.

It ’s time to go to the sedan chair. It was supposed that the bridegroom official was holding the bride on the sedan chair, but Huang Fuzhen had no psychological understanding of the bride. His eyes always followed Ye Qingyi's figure, as if the soul had been taken away. No choice but to let Xi Po carry Ye Hongxuan to the sedan.

The bride got into the sedan chair and it was time to leave. Aunt Yun watched the bearer lift the sedan chair and her eyes became red again. Ye Qingyi looked at it and felt that he was pathetic. He managed to reach this age and this status. It's better now, nothing is left, and her daughter has become someone else's.

"Getting in the car ..."

With Xiao Yan shouting, the bearer stepped forward.

"and many more……"

Suddenly Huang Fuyu stopped everyone's pace, and even the sound of beating stopped. Huang Fuyi, who had already mounted the horse, jumped down and walked in front of Ye Qingyi.

"If I don't marry her, would you like to marry me?"

In Huang Fuzhen's eyes, there is a rare sincerity, such a serious look, Mo said Ye Zuohou and Ye Qingyi, even waiting around Huang Fuzhen for a long time, people have never seen.

However, everyone was shocked by what he said. What does His Royal Highness mean? Wasn't that the secret lady who had abandoned the general's government secretly? She also had a relationship with Miss Er, who was kind-hearted and didn't hold anything. Today, it looks like a good show.

After Huang Fuyi's words were finished, Ye Qingyi felt bad, and he managed to send out Ye Hongyi, a woman, but she could not delay it anymore. Moreover, Huang Fuyi wanted to marry himself, not just because he had become pretty now. If he was still the same as before, how could he say those words just now.

"His Royal Highness, it is not suitable for joking at this moment. If you continue to delay, you will miss the good birthday. I'm afraid that the emperor will be angry again."

Does Ye Qingyi no longer have anything to do with this stallion, marry him? Really dreaming, even if you do n’t marry Ye Hongyi, even if you are the emperor who is high above me, Ye Qingyi will not marry someone like you.

"I……"

"His Royal Highness King. The hour is over." Seeing Huang Fuxi's appearance like this, Ye Zuohou couldn't help feeling angry. He was abandoning his clothes that day and had a private meeting with his wife. Now he was about to marry his son, and he even said something to Yier. It seems that Yier really speaks well. Even if a man is married to him, his life will not be better.

"His Royal Highness. The emperor sent someone to rush."

The servant next to Huang Fuxian hurried to Huang Fuxuan, and said something in his ear, and then Huang Fuxuan rode on the horse and left.