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The next day, the Duke's Mansion announced the news of the marriage. It caused a sensation in the capital, and many noble ladies were indignant and discussed it. Some people asked, "What virtue did Qin Zhichu have to marry the Duke?" Others speculated, "Perhaps she has some extraordinary qualities that made the Duke fall in love with her?"

Song Yanshu personally went to the palace and told Emperor Kang Ren that he wanted to marry Qin Zhichu as the Duke's wife. Although Emperor Kang Ren was full of doubts after hearing this, he finally agreed.

He originally planned to let Song Yanshu choose a suitable marriage in the capital, so that he could control and restrain him. But since Song Yanshu had made up his mind, he could not say anything more.

As long as Song Yanshu is willing to get married, it will be a good thing. After all, once he gets married, he will have a weak spot and a handle that can be used against him. In this way, he can let him return to the Northwest Army without worry.

The most shocked were Yuan Ying and Murong Xuanyi. Yuan Ying asked in astonishment, "How did the two of them get together?"

Murong Xuanyi moved his hands leisurely while casually saying, "The fate in this world is indescribable. Maybe at some inadvertent moment, they fell in love with each other. Besides, we can know and love each other after thousands of years, so it's not surprising that they can be together. How can this fate be easily explained, right?

"Okay, ma'am, don't worry about them. Take care of it first. It's been hungry for so many days." After saying that, Murong Xuanyi pressed down and went to the land of tenderness with Yuan Ying.

Yun Mengyao was extremely curious. How did she manage to capture the Duke by just going to the Duke's Mansion?

So, she chased Qin Zhichu and asked gossipingly, "Good sister, just tell me, how did you win the Duke?"

Qin Zhichu thought about it and did not hide it from her, saying frankly, "It hasn't been done yet, we just agreed to get married."

Yun Mengyao's eyes widened. "Marriage by agreement? Is this even possible?"

Qin Zhichu rolled his eyes at her and said, "Why not? At least I have one more chance than others, right? The one who is close to the water gets the moon first."

Yun Mengyao was shocked after hearing this, and then she exclaimed, "Zhichu, Zhichu, you are really quick-witted. But then again, what if the marriage agreement is exposed?"

Qin Zhichu shrugged, looking confident, "Don't worry, I have my own plan. Besides, who would want to peek over the bed to see if a couple is living together behind closed doors?"

Yun Mengyao nodded, still surprised by Qin Zhichu's bold move. She turned and asked, "What are you going to do in the future? You can't keep making this agreement forever, right?"

Qin Zhichu said mysteriously, "The hermit has his own ingenious plan." Then he rolled his eyes at her as if he had thought of something, "Do you have so little confidence in me? Isn't three years enough for him to have a good impression of me? If three years really can't impress him, then I'll admit defeat. But I don't regret it, at least I have worked hard for the one I love."

After hearing this, Yun Mengyao couldn't help but give Qin Zhichu a thumbs up, "Zhichu, you are really an amazing woman. If this happened to me, I wouldn't have your courage."

Qin Zhichu gently pointed at her head with a gentle but serious tone: "What do you mean by this is up to you? Yun Jiu is just waiting for your nod in response. Sister, listen to my advice. Yun Jiu is really a good person. If you miss him, you will never have such an opportunity again. So, you have to seize it and don't regret it."

Yun Mengyao blushed slightly at what Qin Zhichu said, and sighed, "I am not worthy of such a good man. I have never thought about getting married since I entered the world of prostitution."

Although she said this, her heart was moved. Thinking of Yun Jiu's gentle and elegant appearance, Yun Mengyao's heart began to beat uncontrollably.

Qin Zhichu knew that Yun Mengyao also had feelings for Yun Jiu, but she just couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart. Oh! She really wanted to put her brain on her neck.

Princess Dunchun sent someone to the Imperial Observatory to ask for an auspicious date, and the couple's wedding was scheduled for November 20th.

Song Yanshu personally delivered the betrothal gifts and dowry gifts to the Qin residence. Qin Zhichu saw the pile of betrothal gifts and dowry gifts and said, "We are getting married by agreement, there is no need to be so extravagant, these betrothal gifts are too heavy."

Song Yanshu smiled faintly and said, "Although it is an agreement, the etiquette cannot be abolished."

Qin Zhichu looked at Song Yanshu's determined eyes, and her heart was warm and sweet. She really had not made a mistake in choosing him. She understood that this wedding was just a formality for Song Yanshu, but he was willing to give her the greatest respect and dignity. This filled her heart with gratitude and comfort.

Although there was a lot of discussion in the capital about the Duke's Mansion's wedding, and various voices were heard one after another, it did not stop the Duke's Mansion from preparing for the wedding.

Even though it was winter and the weather was freezing, the wedding preparations at the Duke's Mansion were still going on in full swing. The mansion was decorated with lights and was filled with a festive and peaceful atmosphere.

Song Yanshu looked at the dazzling red before him, feeling sad. He had imagined this scene countless times. He imagined his wedding with her, but this festive arrangement was not for her after all...

He hid alone in a secluded and quiet place in the mansion, drinking silently, trying to numb his painful heart with the alcohol. He told himself that this was the last time he would let himself get drunk, and from now on, he would bury her deep in his heart and never touch her again.

As night fell, Princess Dunchun wanted to find Song Yanshu to discuss the details of the wedding, but she couldn't find him. So, she anxiously asked everyone in the mansion to look for him everywhere, and finally found Song Yanshu, who was drunk, in a remote corner.

His whole body was burning hot, and he kept calling out "Little Eagle, Little Eagle..." in a daze. He didn't know how long he had been drinking alone here. Perhaps he drank too long, or maybe he caught a cold in the cold weather. At this moment, he had a high fever. Seeing this, Princess Dunchun was really angry and heartbroken.

She hurriedly ordered someone to carry Song Yanshu back to his room, and asked someone to ask the imperial physician to prescribe medicine. She sat by the bed and reached out to touch his forehead, which was terribly hot.

"Yanshu, why are you doing this?" Princess Dunchun murmured to herself. She knew that Song Yanshu still couldn't let go of Yuan Ying, but they were destined not to be together in this life. She just hoped that her son could let it go and live a good life with Qin Zhichu. Alas! Perhaps the person who tied the bell must untie it...

The next day, when Song Yanshu woke up, it was already noon. He rubbed his temples and felt a splitting headache. He seemed to see Yuan Ying sitting at the table in his room.

He smiled bitterly and said, "I said this is the last time I will think of you. I will get married in the future. Even if it is an arranged marriage, I don't want to face another person thinking of you. But you still want to break into my dreams."