Looking at Shang Yuxuan who had already put on her wedding dress and covered her head with a red hijab, Zhu Youchen stood at the door for a long time before he dared to walk in and bring Shang Yuxuan to Wei Juncan with his own hands.
Only in his room did he dare to hold a wedding ceremony for the two of them.
The wedding ceremony is very simple, it just involves bowing to heaven and earth once auspicious time comes, bowing to the high hall twice, and then the couple pays homage to each other.
But after the first two prayers were over, Shang Yuxuan stood there for a long time and did not hear Zhu Youchen call out the last word - husband and wife bowing to each other.
When Wei Juncan saw that Zhu Youchen was looking at Shang Yuxuan without saying the last step, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he shouted in displeasure, "Zhu!"
"Husband... husband and wife bow to each other." After Zhu Youchen said these words, he closed his eyes tightly, turned his face in another direction, and his fingers trembled slightly.
The ceremony...is finally done.
At the same time, when Zhu Youchen said the couple's greetings, in Prince Han's palace, Mu Yuhan, who was discussing matters with the general in the palace's study, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if someone had strangled his neck. It hurt him so much.
It's hard to breathe.
How long have you not experienced this feeling?
Mu Yuhan tightly covered his chest, as if he had rescued the Queen Mother and watched Shang Yuxuan buried in the sea of fire. The pain here was so painful that he could no longer feel anything.
Seeing that Mu Yuhan's expression was wrong, the generals looked at each other for a few times, and then heard Mu Yuhan's hoarse voice say, "Let's discuss this matter tomorrow."
"Yes, Your Majesty." After hearing this, all the generals stood up and walked out. Xiangzi, who was walking at the end, glanced at Mu Yuhan, who closed his eyes in pain, and murmured with a sneer, "You killed my sister.
You can still be so nonchalant. Even if you are a good prince and a good leader, you are definitely not a good man. You deserve to be hurt to death!"
Mu Yuhan's heart ached for a long time, so long that he forgot that it was still beating. He sneered at himself, "Yu'er, are you punishing me?"
You are so cruel, just leaving me and walking away alone.
Even in my dreams, I don’t want me to dream about you.
If possible, I really want to go with you.
"Your Majesty." A woman's soft voice came from outside the study. Mu Yuhan suddenly opened his eyes, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
It wasn't until he heard whose voice it was that he took a breath, hid the coldness in his eyes, and said to the person outside the door, "Come in."
Shang Yumeng walked in from the door with a bowl of ginseng soup, placed it in front of Mu Yuhan's table, and said softly, "My lord, I made some ginseng soup for you. You can drink some."
"Put it down." Mu Yuhan said calmly, his eyes placed on the books on his table, with no intention of touching the bowl of ginseng soup.
Shang Yumeng glanced at the man in front of her. Over the past month or so, he had lost a lot of weight. He was busy with matters inside and outside the court day and night. He didn't eat or sleep. She was really worried that his body couldn't bear it.
After staying with him for more than a month, Shang Yumeng felt that she was very ridiculous. In this more than a month, she forgot her identity and her previous purpose, and really fell in love with this person who was not cold to her.
A man who is not indifferent, even though he knows that he is poisonous, he still falls into it without hesitation.
She finally understood why Yu'er had defected in a short period of time.
For a seemingly ruthless man like Mu Yuhan, the slightest hint of concern he occasionally showed was undoubtedly fatal to women.
He knew her purpose clearly, but he still kept her by his side, not even thinking about what happened on the wedding night.
She really didn't know what he was thinking, and the more he was like this, the more obsessed he became.
"My lord, if you are tired, please take a rest." Shang Yumeng frowned and said. Her body was still so weak that she would feel dizzy if she stood for a long time.
Mu Yuhan raised his head and looked at her shaky body, stood up and helped her to a chair aside, and said in a gentle voice, "Meng'er, you are not in good health, just leave these things to the maid to do from now on.
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There was a woman he had been looking for for more than three years, but just because of one look, he locked her for life.
Perhaps he was too persistent, so persistent that he no longer knew who he was looking for. There were several times when he saw Shang Yuxuan's eyes, he had the illusion that she was the person he was looking for.
As for Shang Yumeng in front of him, many times, he felt that she was the person he was looking for, but there was a voice in his heart that kept telling him that it was not her, not her.
After watching Yuer being buried in the flames, he suddenly didn't know what he wanted anymore, and it didn't even matter who the woman he had been looking for for three years was.
Du'er, you must hate me.
That's why I left so cruelly.
Shang Yumeng saw a trace of tenderness in Mu Yuhan's eyes. She thought it was for him, but she couldn't see any shadow of hers in his purple pupils.
Mu Yuhan was looking at her, but it was more like looking through her, at another woman.
Shang Yumeng suddenly panicked, but Mu Yuhan had already called the maid and asked someone to take her back to her room.
The moment the study door closed, she saw him closing his eyes tiredly.
Shang Yumeng lowered his eyes, and there was a hint of emotion brewing in his eyes. Who was he thinking about? Is it Yu'er?
In the valley, after worshiping, it was still early and there were no guests.
After the worship service, Wei Juncan wanted to drive Zhu Youchen out. Zhu Youchen cursed him bitterly, but Wei Juncan just looked at him coldly.
Zhu Youchen seemed really unhappy and dragged Wei Juncan out.
Naturally, Wei Juncan was not the type to stand and be bullied by him.
So, as soon as they finished worshiping, the two grown men went out and had a real fight with swords and guns. The fight was so violent that not only a large bamboo forest was destroyed, but also a bamboo house was destroyed.
Shang Yuxuan didn't care about anything else. She pulled off the red hijab on her head and ran out to stop the two of them. As a result, they were stunned and ignored Shang Yuxuan at all.
Shang Yuxuan was so anxious that she stamped her feet. Unable to bear it, she yelled at Wei Juncan, "Wei Juncan, if you don't stop, we will divorce!"
Wei Juncan didn't understand what divorce was, but seeing Yuxuan's angry look, he knew it was definitely not a good thing to say, so he stopped in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhu Youchen hit him with a palm, causing him to take two steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Shang Yuxuan was shocked and hurriedly ran towards Wei Juncan.
When Zhu Youchen saw him, he just glanced at Wei Juncan coldly, without stepping forward to check his injuries, and walked back to his room.