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Chapter 867

What happened that night?

Chen Hongyu's mind flashed back to the fact that when she ran away from home that day, she met a villain outside the city and almost miscarried. Her face changed slightly, and she looked at Zhebu without saying a word.

Zhebu lowered his eyebrows and slowly grabbed Chen Hongyu's hand. He noticed the coldness. He covered his palms in his palm, his voice becoming a little quieter.

"Yue Niang, you have suffered. That day, when you went to the Good Doctor's Hall, I wanted to see you, but I was afraid that it would cause trouble and would be of no use to you and me. I felt that I should still make a long-term plan..."

Chen Hongyu frowned and his hands tightened slightly.

In her impression, Zhebu was not a very cold man. He had the heroic spirit of a man from the frontier, but he also lacked some delicateness and tenderness.

What's more, when they were in the Yinshan Imperial Mausoleum, the two of them tacitly chose to avoid afterwards, not to inquire about each other's identities or understand each other's thoughts, and they all took it for granted that something that shouldn't have happened just under the urging of Bai Meisheng. She and him neither wanted nor needed the other party to be responsible at that time.

Why has he changed now?

Because she is pregnant?

When Chen Hongyu thought of this, she suddenly felt that it was her own despicable. Didn’t the trick of "Biwen to attract kisses" force him to come out and admit the matter that night? Chen Hongyu’s cheeks were a little hot, and her hands were silently shrank back.

"As far as I was concerned, I was trying to make things difficult for the prince. I shouldn't have forced the prince to come out and admit it..."

Oh!

Zhebu chuckled.

"How can this be said to be persecution? I am willing to do so."

Chen Hongyu looked up at him: "Take it serious?"

"How can this be fake?"

"Then why did the prince wait until the last day and the last time?"

Chen Hongyu asked solemnly, and Zhebu looked at her and thought for a while, and smiled softly.

"If I say that I deliberately provoke you so that you will not retreat and run away again, can you believe it?"

Chen Hongyu turned her head and smiled slightly, "I don't believe it."

Zhebu frowned and looked at her for a moment, then suddenly pulled her closer, and lowered her head and said, "I understand. Although you and I are in Yinshan... but we are still unfamiliar. If you don't trust me, you should be sure to have some reservations about me."

After a pause, he coughed slightly again and said with a smile:

"However, my mother likes you, Beidi and Nan Yanben also want to marry each other. You and I recognize each other so much. What is it if it is God's will? Yue Niang, just follow God's will."

Chen Hongyu replied to him.

"The prince accepted this matter just for the sake of marriage, right?"

She spoke very lightly, with a hint of inexplicable grief. What does marriage mean to a woman? Zhebu knew, and after hearing this, he looked at her and snorted with a smile.

"If the one who married today is someone else, Yue Niang should think so. But if the one who married is this, then Yue Niang can rest assured. I am the most impatient person who is etiquette. If I really don't like it, no one can force me to get married."

Chen Hongyu curled her lips, "Then what do you like me?"

Zhebu looked at her and lowered his head, and said seriously: "You are my baby. You said I don't like you, who do you like?"

Chen Hongyu closed her eyes and sighed, "What if there were no children?"

Zhebu hesitated for a moment, "Then Yue Niang and I will probably miss it."

Chen Hongyu immediately glanced at him, pursing his lips silently.

Zhebu smiled and said, "Without a child, Yue Niang will be more than Wen? No. Without a child, Yue Niang will help me convince the Duke of the State and betroth you to me? No. If you don't miss it, then what's going on?"

Chen Hongyu's face looked a little better.

"When did you know me?"

Zhebu thought about it carefully, "Actually, when I was in Yinshan, I suspected that it was you. If you think about it carefully, there were only a few people who entered the imperial tomb that day, and it was not difficult for me to exclude them one by one. But if you remain silent, I had no way to investigate. Therefore, my mother suggested to submit it to the Duke Dingguo Mansion, and I accused it. Unexpectedly..."

He smiled and said self-deprecatingly: "The Duke of the State looks down on me and refuses."

Chen Hongyu said: "Then what did you think when you came to Beijing with the eldest princess?"

Zhe preached: "I was thinking about how to win the heart and marry the daughter-in-law whom my mother liked."

Chen Hongyu didn't believe it and glanced at him.

"In Fengtian Palace, you did not refuse His Majesty's arrangement..."

Zhe preached: "That's because the person Your Majesty wants the most is you."

As he said that, he suddenly smiled again, "Yue Niang thought that I was next to the Yuhu Lake, why did I leave a cloak? Do you think it was really for Princess Mingguang?"

Chen Hongyu looked at the man with a slightly dark look, but on his handsome facial features, he glanced at him with a very bright look, and his tone also added a bit of prettyness, "Isn't it?"

"Ask aware of it."

As soon as Zhebu finished speaking, a reminder from the guard came from outside.

"Prince... Someone is here."

Zhebu said he knew, and suddenly turned his head, stared at Chen Hongyu for a while, his eyes heated up, and he hugged her shoulders, took them into his arms, and hugged them.

"Yue Niang, I'm here today just to make you feel at ease. In any case, I will marry you back in this trip to Da Yan. You don't have to do anything at the moment, just wait for me to marry you."

The man's chest was warm, and his breath fell on his face and was wet and gentle. Chen Hongyu's heartbeat was almost about to jump out of her chest. In the breath and strength that belonged to a man, she couldn't struggle and was almost fainting in Zhebu's arms.

Having grown up so old, no man has ever treated him like this.

Although Zhao Huan had some actions such as holding hands and hugging, the feeling was completely different. Before Zhebu, Chen Hongyu thought that it was like that between men and women, and no matter how close they were, they were alienated. A faint holding hand and a faint hug were always separated.

But when she fell into Zhebu's arms, she realized that it was not like that.

The man's chest is extremely hot, and his heartbeat is extremely strong.

That was for her to be beating, not for unintentional perfunctory.

Chen Hongyu, who was panicked and confused, replied a word for a long time in the arms of the man's tall body.

"good."

"Good Moon Girl." Zhebu looked down at her, only to see a red glow on her face. He couldn't help but smile again, and his arms slightly closed, "I'll leave first."

"Um."

"I will send someone to escort you to the Good Doctor's Hall."

Chen Hongyu blamed him, "In broad daylight, where are there bandits like the prince?"

"Hahahahaha!" Zhebu laughed heartily and gently squeezed her smile. "Yue Niang said it well. The little lady I liked like to be a bandit, she still wants to rob her back."

Chen Hongyu was so amused that she saw him laughing happily, and she was embarrassed to refute him, and just pushed him.

"You go quickly, don't let someone see it."

Zhebu held his expression and curled his lips to look at her.

"Sweet up."

Before the voice fell, before Chen Hongyu could react, he suddenly lowered his head, his lips quickly swept over Chen Hongyu's lips, and let out a low smile.

A warm breath passed by, and Chen Hongyu's mind buzzed. Before he could react, the tall figure had already jumped off the carriage.

The little deer ran around in her heart.

Chen Hongyu touched her hot lips and was very shy.

...

Two days later, good news came from the palace.

Emperor Guangqi summoned the Duke of Ding to the palace. He didn't know what he said, but the stubborn Chen Zongchang responded to his daughter's marriage.

Chen Hongyu told Shi Yong the good news, and his heart was full of doubts.

"Our Majesty is still ours. With just one word, you can change your father's mind."

Shi Yong looked at the joy on her face and just smiled.

"You are wrong. It's not that His Majesty told Duke Ding that he had figured it out himself."

Chen Hongyu frowned, "What do you think of?"

Shi Yong smiled and nudged her shoulder, "A woman is too young to keep her mind. Her heart is tilted to others. If he insists on refusing, wouldn't it ruin your marriage? As for Your Majesty? It's just a ladder for a certain Duke to take the steps. After all, he has been persisting for so long. If it weren't for the Holy Will, how could he have the nerve to change his words easily?"

Chen Hongyu suddenly realized.

"It's still Ah Shi's Confucian, a strange woman."

Shi Yong winked, "You're welcome. You're just talking about me."

Chen Hongyu glanced at her, said softly, and suddenly changed her expression.

"However, my father came back from the palace today and mentioned something. Do you want to hear about the Grand Commander?"

Shi Yong immediately became interested, "Tell me and see."

Chen Hongyu: "Please."

“…”

Shi Yong started to scratch her itch.

"Do you say it or not."

Chen Hongyu giggled with laughter, unable to dodge left and right, suddenly grabbed Shi Yong's wrist and said with a panting smile:

"I said I said it's a good thing... Your Majesty is going to be the king of the Grand Commander."

Being a king?

Shi Yong paused his fingers and stopped.

Who said this is not a great thing?

But, does Zhao Yin know about this? Is he willing?

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Chapter completed!
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