After seeing the man in front of them clearly, Feng Qinghua and Yun Shuihe frowned tightly and asked in unison, "Where is the Crown Prince?"

The man in front of him was wearing a red wedding dress. Looking at the two people who looked at him at the same time, he was also confused, "I am the crown prince."

Feng Qinghua was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the man in front of her said that he was the prince, which meant that the man who married Yun Shuihe today was not Zhan Beixiao at all, but the man in front of her.

Yun Shuihe also reacted at this time and glared at the man in front of him fiercely, "Are you the crown prince? What about Zhan Beixiao?"

Yun Shuihe's hands couldn't stop shaking. What was going on?

Realizing that she might have made the mistake in the wrong place, Feng Qinghua lowered her head, said sorry to Zhan Wenxiao, and hurried out.

Before anyone could react to the situation in front of them, Feng Qinghua had already walked out quickly.

It turns out that I really thought too much.

Feng Qinghua was pleasantly surprised but also relieved. God knows how worried she was when she came over just now and saw Zhan Beixiao dressed in a wedding dress.

Feng Qinghua walked forward quickly with her head lowered, and ran into a familiar embrace.

"Are you there too?"

Feng Qinghua raised her head and looked at Zhan Beixiao with surprise. She didn't expect that Zhan Beixiao was here.

"hehe."

Zhan Beixiao smiled and touched Feng Qinghua's head, "Why can't I be here?"

"asshole."

Feng Qinghua gritted her teeth and punched Zhan Beixiao twice in the chest, "Why didn't you say anything? You made me lose such a big person today and made me worry for so long."

Zhan Beixiao didn't fight back and let Feng Qinghua hit him. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Feng Qinghua's back, coaxing softly, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault."

Feng Qinghua curled her lips, said nothing, and stretched out her arms to hug Zhan Beixiao.

"Why didn't you tell me in the letter when you came?"

Seeing that Feng Qinghua's mood gradually stabilized, Zhan Beixiao dared to say something else.

"You wouldn't know if I didn't tell you?"

Feng Qinghua pouted and glanced at Zhan Beixiao unhappily, "Besides, if I say it, will you agree?"

Zhan Beixiao didn't say anything, he just looked at Feng Qinghua with a chuckle.

"snort."

Feng Qinghua snorted, glared at Zhan Beixiao with some dissatisfaction, stretched out her hand and clenched her fist, "If you really dare to marry that princess, I will never let you go."

"This is also a last resort method that I had to think of to hide from Yun Shuihe."

Zhan Beixiao gently stroked Feng Qinghua's head and whispered, "After all, we are marrying a princess, so we still have to give her a proper explanation."

Yun Qianlan wanted Yun Shuihe to marry Zhan Beixiao, so Yun Shuihe must have thought that the person he wanted to marry was Zhan Beixiao, otherwise Yun Shuihe wouldn't be willing.

"By the way, I just arrived in the main city. Did you come to my room?"

Feng Qinghua stared straight at Zhan Beixiao. She had long suspected that the man had no intention of hurting her or waking her up, but his behavior was weird.

"Um."

Zhan Beixiao responded and did not hide anything, "I found out about you when you arrived in the main city that day. Just to make Yun Shuihe believe it, I never went to see you."

Zhan Beixiao's face tightened and he stared at Feng Qinghua, "Stop being angry, okay?"

"However, if I cause trouble in the Prince's Mansion like this, nothing will happen, right?"

Speaking of which, Feng Qinghua still felt a little guilty. After all, if she hadn't made such a fuss just now, I'm afraid the marriage between Yun Shuihe and the prince would have already happened.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhan Beixiao frowned, "They have already paid homage to each other, the etiquette has been fulfilled, and they are now husband and wife. Yun Shuihe is already Zhan Wenxiao's eldest concubine."

"That's good."

Feng Qinghua nodded and glanced at Zhan Beixiao with some dissatisfaction, "It's all your fault. If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't be like this."

"Hahaha."

Zhan Beixiao laughed out loud and squeezed Feng Qinghua's hand, "Okay, don't be angry, it's okay."

Feng Qinghua snorted and said no more.

"Don't go back to Fengming Country. Stay in Bishui Country and wait until the child is born."

Zhan Beixiao touched Feng Qinghua's belly, his eyes full of expectation, "I haven't spent much time with you in the past few days, but now that you are here, I will stay here."

Feng Qinghua thought for a moment and nodded. There was nothing major going on in Feng Mingguo. She could rest assured. The most important thing was that her belly was already so big. She was afraid of any accidents if she kept running back and forth like this.

"Then I'll take you back first."

Zhan Beixiao held Feng Qinghua's hand, and the two of them walked back slowly together.

Feng Bei and Lian Jiang were waiting outside the inn.

Seeing Feng Qinghua and Zhan Beixiao coming back together, a smile flashed across Feng Bei's face, but Lian Jiang rushed forward.

"Did you really marry that princess?"

Lian Jiang grabbed Zhan Beixiao's collar and glared at Zhan Beixiao fiercely.

Zhan Beixiao looked at Lian Jiang calmly without saying a word.

"Lian Jiang, we misunderstood him."

Feng Qinghua pulled away from Lian Jiang with some helplessness, "The prince who is getting married is not him, but someone else."

Lian Jiang glanced at Feng Qinghua suspiciously, "Really?"

"real."

Feng Qinghua gave Lian Jiang a dumbfounded look. She didn't expect Lian Jiang to have such a cute side.

Lian Jiang then let go of Zhan Beixiao and gave him a warning look, "You'd better be more honest."

Zhan Beixiao glanced at Lian Jiang with an inexplicable expression. He hadn't seen him for a few days, so why did Lian Jiang become so strange?

Feng Qinghua also wanted to laugh, but Lian Jiang was much cuter like this.

"Go back quickly."

Feng Qinghua waved her hand towards Zhan Beixiao and said with some guilt, "I guess the Prince's Mansion is in a mess now, you'd better go back quickly."

You don't have to wonder, Yun Shuihe's character must turn the Prince's Mansion upside down.

"good."

Zhan Beixiao nodded and stretched out his hand to straighten the broken hair on Feng Qinghua's forehead, "Then you take a good rest and wait until I come to pick you up. I'm here, so you don't have to worry."

When Zhan Beixiao left, Feng Qinghua turned back to meet the eyes of Lian Jiang and Feng Bei, and smiled sheepishly, "Well, I misunderstood Zhan Beixiao."

The two people said nothing and continued to stare at Feng Qinghua.

"Also, I have decided not to return to Fengming Country for the time being."

Feng Qinghua smiled helplessly, "I plan to stay in Bishui Country until the child is born, and then I will consider returning to Fengming Country. If you want to go back, of course you can."

"I'm fine."

Lian Jiang was the first to answer, "I will be your bodyguard until the child is born."

"I won't answer either."
Chapter completed!