Ye Jiangxue was so happy that she couldn't help humming a tune, completely unaware of her own appearance...

Tragic, unbearable, see!

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shocking!

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And, sad, sad, sick, crazy!

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When they arrived at Chaohuang Hall, Yan Junqing carefully placed her on the huge dragon couch.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late. Let's take a rest early." Yan Junqing took two steps back, said politely and softly.

Uh huh huh?!

Ahhhh?!

This means...she sleeps by herself?!

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How could Ye Jiangxue let Yan Junqing go? A pair of furry little claws spread their teeth and claws, and grabbed Yan Junqing's white clothes as clean and clear as frost and snow very unceremoniously.

Suddenly, the white clothes in front of him flashed and fluttered to the side. Ye Jiangxue's hand was caught in the air and he continued to wave angrily, but was carefully grasped by Yan Junqing's hand. The clouds were light and the wind was gentle, You Zhu said elegantly.

: "I can accompany your majesty, but your majesty must have a good rest."

The implication is, calm down your overflowing little lust!

Sleeping with you and sleeping with you are two different situations!

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As soon as she heard Yan Junqing's concession, Ye Jiangxue was very excited and shouted happily. She pulled Yan Junqing to the bed, turned over and pressed him under her.

She couldn't help but pecked Yan Junqing's elegant face. Her eyes shone with joy and her bright red lips curved beautifully.

A Gulu rolled off Yan Junqing's body and lay beside him. Her red sleeves fell over his spotless white skin. She closed her eyes with peace of mind.

The swaying red candle was suddenly extinguished because of a trace of white clothes, and time sneaked in the night as thick as ink. The moment it flowed away, it also took away Ye Jiangxue's clear dream.

The peach blossoms in the peach garden had long since withered away, and the midsummer wind blew through the twists and turns of the pavilion and the bleak city walls, blowing away the depression in their hearts.

Time also slipped away amidst the clatter of horse hooves. Biyun traveled day and night. After a whole day and night, he finally arrived at Rongcheng.

Rongcheng is a capital city with simple folk customs and strong strength. The people here love singing and dancing, and they are also very enthusiastic.

They live and work in peace and contentment and enjoy life.

Towering century-old banyan trees stand tall and green trees everywhere cover half of the banyan city.

There seems to be no trace of midsummer here, and the cool and moist wind blows in waves, which makes people feel happy.

Biyun tied the maroon horse in the inn, and ran all the way to the inn regardless of the messy hair.

At the same time, the day when Biyun arrived at Rongcheng without stopping, it was also the day when Xuanyuan Jing got dressed up and got married.

This eldest princess, who is the most noble of the entire Xuanyuan clan and is also the youngest and most promising, is dressed in a grand red dress, with a phoenix crown and a rosy hat. She holds a dark but exquisite and elegant Fengming Qin tightly in her arms.

Under the greetings of the palace maids, eunuchs, ministers, and the people of Xuanyuan who came in droves, she stepped onto the luxurious palace sedan step by step, and sat quietly, but her heart was filled with joy.

Soon, we will be able to meet Zhijun!

There were still some days before her wedding, but she wanted to rush to the imperial capital earlier just to meet Wen Zhijun earlier.

That man was elegant and indifferent, gentle to the core. So what if the world was overturned because of him?

Zhijun, the person who loves you most is not Ye Jiangxue, but me.
Chapter completed!