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Chapter 913 The promised prince is Jimei 024

Yan Jiangxuan looked calm: "I'm sorry, Princess, I'm sorry."

Sheng Nuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, paused, and took a few steps forward to get in front of him: "Eh? Are you angry? Are you angry that I didn't accompany you to watch the lanterns?"

Yan Jiangxuan's eyelashes flickered slightly, but his tone was still very calm: "The princess has no time to pay attention to me, but she has time to read with your little companion."

Sheng Nuan immediately laughed: "I really have something to do. Pei Jing's mother was framed for having an affair and was almost killed, so I just went to help."

Yan Jiangxuan paused slightly, then raised his eyes to look at her.

Sheng Nuan winked at him: "Why didn't you ask Wei Lan to come with you?"

The two were very close. Yan Jiangxuan raised his head and met the girl's narrow gaze. A faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose... He looked a little uncomfortable and asked absently: "What do you want him to do?"

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Sheng Nuan laughed and pointed at his nose: "You're shy, you're shy, aren't you?"

Yan Jiangxuan looked away, and Sheng Nuan smiled: "Hey, which one of us is following the other? Don't worry, Your Highness, I understand..."

With that said, she turned around and was about to hang up the lantern in her hand, but as soon as she moved, her wrist was suddenly caught.

Sheng Nuan turned around, a little surprised: "What?"

Yan Jiangxuan only realized what he had done after he caught him. He paused for a moment and said, "I just took the antidote."

Sheng Nuan suddenly understood: "No wonder your hands are so cold... It's okay, don't worry, I'll stay and watch you."

Yan Jiangxuan did take the detoxification pill. Not long after, his complexion turned visibly white and his body became cold.

Sheng Nuan pushed him onto the bed, covered him with two layers of quilts, and sat next to him... Seeing Yan Jiangxuan hiding under the quilt and still shaking slightly, she grabbed his wrist and said, "I'll give you some internal energy to warm you up."

Just for a moment, it’ll be fine.”

Yan Jiangxuan hummed, looking down at the girl's fingers holding his wrist... they were white and slender, but warm and soft.

The next moment, a soft inner energy flowed into his body along his wrist, slowly and warmly.

The weakness and dizziness caused by the detoxification made him so sleepy that he could no longer hold on, but Yan Jiangxuan didn't want to fall asleep like this for some reason.

Unconscious drowsiness always filled him with uneasiness.

Sheng Nuan noticed something and tucked him in: "It's okay, Your Highness, you can go to sleep. I will stay with you here and won't leave."

Yan Jiangxuan moved his lips, hummed in a low voice, and finally let himself fall into a deep sleep...

When he woke up again, the morning light was dimming outside. Yan Jiangxuan was dazed for a moment and suddenly noticed something. He slowly turned his head and looked to his side.

Sheng Nuan fell asleep lying on the bedside, one hand still holding his wrist... She had no more internal energy to come over, but Yan Jiangxuan knew that she had persisted for a long time. Bayi Chinese website

Because, in his drowsiness, he had always felt the warm air, and until his consciousness sank to the deepest level, he did not even notice the slightest bit of chill.

He slowly raised his other hand, paused for a moment, and gently rubbed the girl's cheek with his bent fingers, his eyes dark...

Three days later, the wedding came.

Yan Jiangxuan was granted the title of Prince An the day before his wedding, and the Prince's Mansion also became Prince An's Mansion. He went to Prince An's Mansion to welcome his bride, and Sheng Nuan left from the Duke's Mansion.

If possible, the Queen Mother would even want her to get married from Ci'en Palace, but it didn't make sense, so she could only pack up Sheng Nuan and her belongings and send them back to the Duke's Mansion.

Just the dowry piles filled the courtyard of the Duke's mansion.

Zhou Xiruo stood behind the crowd and couldn't move his eyes away as he looked at the treasure boxes in the courtyard and the various silk and satin pieces piled on them.

When Yan Jiangxuan came to welcome his bride, a group of powerful young men led by Chen Qingluo who had lived in Zhongyong Lane since childhood were responsible for blocking the door.

Because Yan Jiangxuan had limited mobility, he was not a favored prince with power, and there were not many people around him, Sheng Tingyuan had told them a long time ago that it would be nice to just have some fun and not make it too much.

Because of this, the courtyard door was easily knocked open by the wedding reception team headed by Wei Lan.

From Sheng Nuan's point of view, this marriage was just a deal, so she didn't pay much attention to it, and she still thought it was fun.

Sheng Jingshuang carried her on his back and carried her to the sedan chair. As she walked, she sniffed loudly: "Sister, from now on...if King An dares to bully you in the future, tell your brother that he will definitely make the decision for you."

Sheng Nuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you still crying? It only takes a stick of incense to return home from Prince An's house, so it won't happen."

Sheng Jingshuang choked back her tears.

Just know that this damn girl has no heart...

Sheng Nuan was sitting in the sedan chair. Out of boredom, she raised her hijab and peeked out through the gap in the sedan chair. Both sides of the long street were crowded with people watching the excitement.

The customer service also watched the fun: "Host, Yan Jiangxuan is doing this very grandly, with a guard of honor clearing the way, a gun salute all the way, and a golden lion welcoming the door..."

The long street from the Duke's Mansion to Prince An's Mansion was paved with red carpets, and red lanterns were hung along the way. In addition, the dowry motorcade almost occupied the entire street... The people watching the excitement on both sides were talking about it.

I'm afraid this is just the way it is for a princess to get married!

Sheng Nuan didn't think much about it at all. After all, no matter what, Yan Jiangxuan was still a prince in name, and now he was granted the title of Prince An. If he behaved badly, he would have lost the royal family's face.

What's more, the Sheng family is not an ordinary family, not to mention that the Queen Mother has purchased many things.

However, they all know in their hearts that it is just a transaction... When they think about it, they feel that it is quite a waste.

Some people are also whispering that it was only half a year since the death of His Royal Highness Prince An's biological mother, the virtuous concubine, that his son was getting married in such a big way.

Someone nearby complained in a low voice: "It is said that when the noble concubine died, the Emperor of Chu did not allow the second prince to attend the funeral, let alone observe filial piety."

All I can say is that royal affairs are too complicated and no one dares to speculate...

No one even knew that the Emperor of Chu not only refused to allow Yan Jiangxuan to be buried and observe filial piety, he even refused to allow the virtuous concubine to be buried in peace!

But Sheng Nuan had accompanied Yan Jiangxuan to pay homage to Concubine Xian's grave as early as the day before.

There was no writing on the tombstone. Yan Jiangxuan knelt in front of the tomb for a long time and said to her: "Mom, my son is getting married..."


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