Yan Jiangxuan looked faint: "I'm sorry, the princess is worried."
Sheng Nuan was stunned, then suddenly remembered something, paused, walked forward a few steps and leaned in front of him: "Hey? Are you angry? I didn't accompany you to see the lantern?"
Yan Jiangxuan's eyelashes flashed slightly, and his tone was still very light: "The princess has no time to pay attention to me, but she has time to read with your companion."
Sheng Nuan immediately smiled: "I'm really worried. Pei Jing's mother was falsely accused of having an affair with someone and almost killed. I just went to help."
Yan Jiangxuan paused slightly, then looked up at her.
Sheng Nuan winked at him: "Why didn't you call Wei Lan to go with you?"
The two were very close. When Yan Jiangxuan looked up, he met the girl's narrow gaze. A faint fragrance lingers on the tip of his nose... He looked a little uncomfortable and asked absent-mindedly: "What are you asking him to do?
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Sheng Nuan snorted and pointed at his nose: "I'm shy, aren't I?"
Yan Jiangxuan looked away, Sheng Nuan smiled: "Hey, who is with us? Don't worry, Your Highness, I understand..."
As she said that, she turned around and prepared to hang up the lantern in her hand first, but as soon as she moved, her wrist was suddenly caught.
Sheng Nuan turned around and was a little surprised: "What?"
Yan Jiangxuan caught the person before realizing what he had done. After pausing for a moment, he said, "I just took the Detox Pill."
Sheng Nuan suddenly realized: "No wonder his hands are so cold... Don't worry if you're okay, I'll stay and look at you."
Yan Jiangxuan did take the Detox Pill, and not long after, his face turned pale and his body became cold.
Sheng Nuan pushed him onto the bed, covered him with two layers of quilts, and then sat next to him... Seeing Yan Jiangxuan hiding in the quilt, she grabbed his wrist: "I'll give you some internal strength to warm up.
Just a moment, it's okay."
Yan Jiangxuan nodded, lowering his eyes as the girl's fingers holding his wrist... white and slender, but warm and soft.
The next moment, a soft internal force was poured into his body along his wrist, slowly and warm.
The weakness and dizziness during the detoxification made him so sleepy that he couldn't hold on, but Yan Jiangxuan didn't want to fall asleep like this for no reason.
The unconscious sleep always makes him feel uneasy.
Sheng Nuan saw something and tucked the quilt for him: "Your Highness, you go to bed, I'll be here to accompany you, don't leave."
Yan Jiangxuan's lips moved, and he nodded softly, finally letting himself fall asleep...
When he woke up again, the morning light was already dim outside. Yan Jiangxuan was stunned for a moment and suddenly noticed something. He slowly turned his head and looked beside him.
Sheng Nuan was sleeping beside the bed, holding his wrist with one hand... She had no more internal force, but Yan Jiangxuan knew that she had persisted for a long time. Bayi Chinese website
Because, in his sleep, he felt the warm aura, and he did not notice any chill until his consciousness sinks to the deepest point.
He slowly raised his other hand and paused for a moment. He bent his fingers and gently rubbed the girl's cheek, his eyes deep...
Three days later, the wedding will come.
Yan Jiangxuan was named King An the day before the wedding, and the prince's mansion also became Prince An's mansion. He came from Prince An's mansion to welcome the bride, and Sheng Nuan went out from the Duke's mansion.
If possible, the Empress Dowager even wanted her to get married from Ci'en Palace, but she was not up to par with her and could only pack Sheng Nuan and her things back to the Duke's Mansion.
Just a dowry filled the yard of the Duke's Mansion.
Zhou Xiruo looked at the treasure chests in the yard and the various silk cloths piled up on them behind the crowd, and his eyes couldn't move away.
When Yan Jiangxuan came to welcome the bride, a group of powerful teenagers led by Chen Qingluo who had been living in Zhongyong Lane since childhood were responsible for blocking the door.
Because Yan Jiangxuan is inconvenient to mobility, it is not that the favored prince is powerful and powerful, and there are no people around him. Sheng Tingyuan had already told them that it would be fun for a while, so don't make too much trouble.
Therefore, the gate of the courtyard was easily knocked open by the bride-taking team led by Wei Lan.
In Sheng Nuan's opinion, this marriage was a deal, and she didn't care much, and she still had some thoughts of being fun.
Sheng Jingshuang carried her onto the sedan chair, and while walking, she sniffed in a muffled voice: "Sister, in the future... If King An dares to bully you, you will tell your brother that he will definitely make the decision for you."
Sheng Nuan was amused and crying: "Why are you crying? It only takes one stick of incense to go home from Prince An's mansion, so it won't be too late."
Sheng Jingshuang's tears were choked back.
I just knew that this dead girl had no heart...
Sheng Nuan sat in the sedan chair, lifting up the veil and secretly looking out through the gap in the sedan chair. The street was crowded with people watching the fun.
The customer service also watched the fun: "Host, Yan Jiangxuan is doing a great job. The ceremonial guards lead the way, and the salutes and the golden lions are welcomed by the gate..."
Red carpets were paved along the long street from the Duke's Mansion to the Anwang Mansion, and red lanterns were hung along the way, and the dowry convoy that almost occupied the entire street... the people watching the fun on both sides were talking.
I'm afraid the princess will get married, that's the case!
Sheng Nuan didn't think much about it. After all, Yan Jiangxuan was nominally still a prince, and now he was named King An. If he was cold, he would lose face from the royal family.
What's more, the Sheng family is not an ordinary family, let alone the Queen Mother who bought a lot of things.
However, they all knew in their hearts that it was just a deal... When they thought about it this way, they felt that it was quite a waste.
Some people were also talking in a low voice that His Highness An's biological mother, the wise concubine, had just passed away for half a year, and her son got married with such a big fanfare.
Someone next to him complained: "It is said that when Concubine Xian died, the Emperor Chu did not allow the second prince to attend the funeral, let alone mourning."
I can only say that the royal affairs are too complicated, and no one dares to speculate in vain...
No one knew that Emperor Chu not only refused to allow Yan Jiangxuan to attend funerals and mourn, but even refused to let the Xian Guifei fall into peace!
But Sheng Nuan accompanied Yan Jiangxuan to the tomb of Concubine Xian to pay tribute to him the day before.
The tombstone had no words. Yan Jiangxuan knelt in front of the grave for a long time and said to her: "Mom, my son is going to get married..."