Xuan Ye stuffed a golden seal into Chen Meili's hand with a happy face.
The cold touch made Chen Meili's heart tremble slightly.
"Sister!" Hesheli said with a faint smile, "We will be good sisters from now on!"
The corners of Chen Meili's mouth twitched
‘Sisters’ is such an ironic word. Is it the openness of women in this era, or is it the harshness of the world?
Chen Meili looked at the clear-looking woman in front of her. No, she was actually only a twelve or three-year-old child.
Chen Meili kept calling his sister, but Chen Meili didn't know whether he understood the seriousness of sharing a husband with others!
"In respect of the Queen Mother's decree, my sister will come to my house tomorrow."
"Don't worry, sister. Even though I am the queen, the matters on the wedding day have actually been arranged by the Empress Dowager."
Looking at his unchanged expression, Chen Meili didn't know how she could feel relieved.
What meaning does marriage give him?
"Beautiful, I have wronged you first. When the situation is determined, I promise to give you a perfect ceremony." Xuan Ye stretched out his hand and swore with a solemn expression.
Chen Meili smiled bitterly. Now that things have come to this, what can he do?
In the lobby of Wangfu Courtyard
The servants all have bitter faces, and the girls are reluctant to leave.
Fuquan opened his mouth several times, but swallowed it back helplessly.
"Oh, miss," Xiao Hong couldn't bear it and cried loudly.
"Why are you crying!" Fuquan shouted and turned to look at Chen Meili
Chen Meili's gaze swept over everyone's face one by one, trying hard to imprint them into her mind.
"You are so beautiful but not sensible. I often cause trouble to you all. Thank you for not giving up and showing your love to me till now. This is very polite."
Fuquan helped Chen Meili up, and the scene of their first acquaintance was right in front of him
"Brother Wang," Chen Meili raised her eyes
He is extremely handsome, with carved facial features, exceptionally handsome peach blossom eyes under his sword-shaped brows, less carefree than when we first met, and medium-thick red lips full of affection.
She threw away his hand, quickly hugged his waist while he was stunned, held the braid on the back of his head with one hand and pulled hard
"ah!"
expected sound
Chen Meili smiled lightly: "Idiot, this is my move, but you are sure to hit every move."
Fuquan closes his eyes, unable to hide it
Smiling bitterly, she was just greedy for the warmth of this moment, showing a trace of love in a place she couldn't see.
Pushing Fu Quan's arms away, Chen Meili rushed out of the house without looking back.
If you are as smart as him, how can you not know Fuquan's thoughts?
Love is not a business, and it is beyond her control. Chen Meili knows that she is destined to feel guilty about him.