It's over, just leave it to fate.

Chi Wanyue was already exhausted, sitting on the bed and looking at the door, with a look of despair.

Seeing her like this, the smile in Ning Huaizhao's eyes deepened.

At the door, Yunque pushed a few times but failed, and couldn't help but mutter: "Why are you still locking the door?"

As she spoke, she knocked on the door again: "Princess, why did you lock the door? Do you still drink this lotus seed soup?"

Hearing this, Chi Wanyue straightened her back like a flower that instantly stood up, and turned to look at Ning Huaizhao, with surprise on her face.

No wonder Ah Zhao looked calm, it turned out that the door was locked.

He didn't even tell her.

Chi Wanyue didn't care about settling accounts with Ning Huaizhao at the moment, and said to the door: "I won't eat, Yunque, I'm sleepy, you should go back and rest."

As she spoke, she deliberately yawned.

In the room, Ning Huaizhao cooperated and extinguished the candles in the room.

"Yes, then the slave will go down."

Listening to the distant footsteps of the skylark outside, Chi Wanyue breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, her body suddenly relaxed, and her back naturally leaned against Ning Huaizhao's chest.

"It scared me to death. I thought I couldn't escape today."

As she spoke, Chi Wanyue turned to look at Ning Huaizhao. The room was so dim that she couldn't see clearly. She stretched out her hand to find Ning Huaizhao's position and said, "Ah Zhao, please light the candle."

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Ning Huaizhao held her groping hand in her palm and said with a smile: "What are you doing with the lamp?"

He suddenly came closer and his breath sprayed out, making Chi Wanyue reflexively want to lean back, but Ning Huaizhao pulled her into his arms.

"You can only see by burning a lamp. I can't see anything now. Besides, shouldn't Azhao return to the palace?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her lips being bitten, and Ning Huaizhao's voice rang out from her lips: "Drive me away?"

Chi Wanyue: "..."

In the darkness, there was silence for a long time before Chi Wanyue's twisted voice came out: "I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

With the light on, she didn't dare to say anything when she saw Ning Huaizhao. It was now dark and she couldn't see Ning Huaizhao's face, but she felt much bolder.

A laugh rolled out of Ning Huaizhao's throat, with a hint of sigh: "Abao, if you say one more thing, I won't wait until the wedding day."

Chi Wanyue quickly pursed her lips and didn't dare to say a word. She didn't want to wake up tomorrow morning and hear rumors about her and Ah Zhao's affair spread all over the capital.

Ning Huaizhao put his arms around her waist and tucked her into the quilt.

Chi Wanyue only felt that she was being drawn into a generous and warm embrace. She froze and did not dare to move.

Ning Huaizhao patted her back, kissed her forehead, and coaxed her softly: "Go to sleep."

Chi Wanyue reached out to grab Ning Huaizhao's clothes, and called out uneasily: "Ah Zhao."

Ning Huaizhao responded: "Yes."

The deep and mellow voice fell on her ears, making Chi Wanyue's heart shake, and her body slowly relaxed. She reached out to hug his waist, arched into his arms, and said in a soft voice: "I really

I like Ah Zhao very much, and when I think about marrying you in three days, I feel so happy that I want to dance."

In the darkness, Ning Huaizhao's expression was filled with joy and emotion. He lowered his head, kissed the top of Chi Wanyue's hair, and responded: "Me too."

He had suffered too much in the past and had prayed to God, but after the pointless struggle, he no longer believed in others or prayed for God's mercy.

At this time, he prayed to God. As long as this little girl stayed with him and stayed with him forever, he could ask for nothing.

Hearing his words, Chi Wanyue also smiled with satisfaction and quickly fell asleep in Ning Huaizhao's arms.

When she woke up early the next morning, Ning Huaizhao had already left. She reached out and touched the place where he lay. Chi Wanyue couldn't help but roll a few times on the bed, and then covered her little face.

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When Yunque came in, he saw her like this and couldn't help but said: "Princess, why are you so happy?"

Chi Wanyue blushed: "Because I had a good dream."

"Is it related to the prince?"

Seeing Yunque's obvious gossipy face and teasing, Chi Wanyue flicked water on her face and said with a smile: "Okay, you, now make fun of me every day."

"This slave is also happy for the princess. She is finally married to the prince's lover."

As she spoke, she handed over the towel and Chi Wanyue wiped her face. When she raised her head, Yunque saw the red mark on her neck again.

The history is surprisingly similar.

"Princess, why are there red marks on your neck again? It's not a rash, right? I need to change your bedding."

Chi Wanyue's ears immediately turned crimson.

"Quick, quick, go change."

Seeing Yunque going to make the bed without any doubt, Chi Wanyue reached out and touched her neck, secretly complaining about Ning Huaizhao.

After getting married, be sure to leave a few spots on his neck so that he can go to court and receive guests!

Thinking like this, she squeezed the towel in her hand hard, threw it into the basin, and puffed her cheeks like a child.

Fortunately, the marks were not very deep and had faded by the time of the wedding three days later.

On the day of the wedding, there was a lot of red makeup, and the whole city gathered around to watch the fun. As the prince, Ning Huaizhao personally accepted the bride, which showed that he valued Chi Wanyue.

There was a long queue for the dowry, and people from the royal palace were scattering silver and wedding candies, causing the common people and children to follow the queue to grab it.

There was a burst of joy outside, but Chi Wanyue, who was sitting in the sedan, was extremely nervous, not only for her own wedding, but also worried about the queen.

Although everything had been arranged, she was always uneasy and afraid of any accidents.

Ning Huaizhao clearly felt her nervousness when he carried her out of the sedan chair, and leaned close to her ear: "A Bao is nervous because of the wedding, or is it about the queen?"

"Both. Azhao, is my sister okay?"

"Well, it's all arranged."

Bystanders saw the two people whispering and whispering. Although they couldn't hear what they were saying, they were talking about it and felt that the two people were very affectionate.

Ning Huaizhao came to the lobby with Chi Wanyue in his arms. Sitting on the main seats were Mrs. Chi and Chi Rui, both with beaming smiles on their faces.

Before the visit, Chi Yan's sedan chair arrived, and Cheng Lingshu came with her.

Hearing the butler singing the harmony, Chi Wanyue couldn't help but frown and slightly pulled Ning Huaizhao's sleeves.

Ning Huaizhao held her hand in his palm and squeezed it comfortingly.

Chi Wanyue saw Chi Yan approaching, held her hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Abao, I am really happy to see you getting married. Today, I am also here to send you a congratulatory gift on behalf of the emperor."

Ning Yun's physical condition could not support him to travel out of the palace to attend the wedding of two people, so he asked the queen and Cheng Lingshu to come over.

"Thank you sister."

After Chi Wanyue calmed down, she thanked her, but the doubts in her heart kept growing. Shouldn't her sister have left the city by now? Why did she come to send gifts on Ning Yun's behalf?


Chapter completed!