In the study room of the palace, the groom's dazzling white robe swayed on the floor, and his long hair, like splashes of ink, hung down to his waist, blending into his white clothes that were not stained by a trace of dust.

He looked down at the papers on the desk, and his long and beautiful hands were quickly reviewing them, and the iron strokes and the silver hooks penetrated the back of the paper.

When there was a knock on the door, Shuo Hewang raised his head slightly, his shining eyes slightly condensed, and a voice as cold as running water floated away.

"Come in.".

The door was gently pushed open, and a beautiful woman wearing a crimson flowing cloud dress and a complicated headdress stepped in. She stood quietly at the door, and her smart eyes in the past had a hint of pain.

The man in front of her who always loves her so much but is always so distant actually wants to marry another woman one day.

Shuohe Wang raised his head and glanced at her, then moved his gaze to the scroll in his hand, and asked lightly: "Manyu, it's cold today, why don't you stay in the room to raise yourself?".

The woman named Man Yu's eyes were red. After holding back for a while, she walked over quietly and said in an erratic and cold voice: "Cousin, have you really decided to marry Princess Li Sheng?".

King Shuohe's expression remained unchanged, he put down his pen after being silent for a while, then stood up and looked at her: "I need a princess."

Manyu was startled and quickly grasped the words: "I just need a princess, anyone can do it, right?".

Shuo Hewang's eyes flashed faintly, and there was still no wave on his stunning face. He shook his head, everyone else could do it, but Manyu couldn't.

Seeing him shaking his head, Manyu became anxious. She stepped forward and grabbed his sleeves. Her voice was unusually urgent: "Cousin, please don't marry her, okay? Manyu, Manyu likes you."

As if she mustered up all the courage at once, Manyu's eyes became hot and tears came out of her eyes after she finished speaking. Then she looked at him timidly, and her heartbeat increased to the highest level.

Shuo and Wang Jun frowned slightly, lowered their heads and looked at her for a while, then shook their heads lightly: "Manyu, go back to your room."

Manyu opened her eyes wide, tears streaming down her face even more urgently, and her hands holding his sleeves became tighter and tighter. It seemed that only in this way could she feel that the man she had liked since she was a child would not escape from her hands.

Shuo He Wang slowly but powerfully pulled his hands, his eyes were cold and emotionless: "You don't have to worry, even if my cousin marries the princess, he will not leave you alone.".

Then he turned around decisively and happened to meet the butler who came to deliver the wedding dress.

"Your Majesty, the escort team has arrived."

King Shuohe picked up his wedding clothes and put them on the white robe casually. The bright red robe added a warm color to his cold face, making him feel closer than the white robe.

While arranging her hair, she said to the housekeeper: "Send Miss Manyu back to her room to rest."

The butler responded: "Yes."

The escorting procession arrived and stopped at the gate of the palace. When the auspicious time came, Beibei would be welcomed in by the groom to worship her and get married.

She lazily stretched her waist in the sedan chair, feeling that it was really painful for women in ancient times to get married. The bumpy journey of the past two months almost made her exhausted, and she couldn't even sleep well.

She was forced to clean up and dress up in the hotel just now. If she hadn't been reborn as a fox and supported by her own skills, she would have died.

"Princess, the auspicious time has come, and the prince has come out."

Qingzhi reminded her softly outside the sedan, and then there was a burst of crackling firecrackers. She braced herself up and covered the red hijab that she had taken off. After a while, she lowered her eyes and saw the sedan curtain being lifted from under the hijab.
Chapter completed!