After the tragic death of the daughter of the emperor, she returned to her former marriage and refus

After this day, Yan Yunshu's life became more relaxed.

The sleepiness caused by pregnancy also subsided a lot.

"Perhaps the pregnancy is stable, but you still need to be careful, young lady."

The day before Frost's Descent, Doctor Lin, who came to the Marquis' Mansion to take Yan Yunshu's pulse on the order of His Majesty, said this. After he finished speaking, he did not dare to look up at Yan Yunshu.

Yan Yunshu was shocked.

He quickly asked, "What do you mean, sir? But what happened in the palace?"

Seeing that Yan Yunshu was about to misunderstand, Doctor Lin quickly explained, "No, no, it's just that I said something to Your Majesty that I shouldn't have said..."

"What's the matter?"

"Well, the young lady asked me not to mention to His Majesty that she is pregnant..."

Seeing Doctor Lin buried in regret, Yan Yunshu couldn't help but laugh.

Doctor Lin looked up in surprise when he saw Yan Yunshu wasn't upset. Seeing Yan Yunshu continue to smile, he said, "Since the sudden incident that day has passed, you can explain this matter to His Majesty."

"Ah! That's it!"

Doctor Lin wiped the sweat from his face.

His face was filled with helplessness. How could he hide it? If Yan Yunshu's ability to persuade others was ten points, then His Majesty's was one hundred points!

Even worse than before.

It is said that like fathers, like mothers, like sons. I wonder what kind of person this prince in Yan Yunshu's belly is!

Doctor Lin thought about it, glanced at Yan Yunshu's abdomen, covered his forehead, and had a terrible headache. He was extremely worried that if one day he failed to keep the secret of his master, his life would be in danger.

"But, sir, you really can't hide anything."

Yan Yunshu deliberately teased him while carefully placing an embroidered sachet into the brocade box.

Then he handed it to Doctor Lin, "Please, Doctor Lin, please give this to Your Majesty on your behalf."

Doctor Lin was stunned when he saw the brocade box.

It was always Xu Jinghuai who delivered things from the palace, and this was the first time that Yan Yunshu delivered things into the palace.

Seeing the confusion on Doctor Lin’s face, Yan Yunshu explained.

"Embroidering a sachet takes time, and it also requires a peaceful and calm mind."

"Miss, you are saying that you started embroidering this sachet the day you confirmed with me that Your Majesty's life was definitely not in danger?"

Yan Yunshu smiled but did not respond immediately.

Actually, she had always wanted to embroider the sachet, but in the past few years, she had been worried about the end of this life every day, and there was no day of complete peace. But since she woke up that day.

She always felt that the world seemed to have completely changed.

The vague and ethereal feeling that had no place to go finally disappeared completely.

"I started embroidering when I felt that Your Majesty and Master had not concealed it from me."

"This..." Doctor Lin glanced at the brocade box and then raised his eyes again.

"Sir, do you still remember that His Majesty stayed alone with the palace maid?"

When Yan Yunshu said this, Doctor Lin fell to his knees in fear.

"girl!"

"Sir, do you have time now to explain the cause and effect of the day to me?"

Doctor Lin wiped the beads of sweat from his face and began to describe in detail what he saw and heard that day.

……

The Frost Descent solar term has arrived.

The day after Frost's Descent is the day of His Majesty's wedding. The red silk and lanterns that have already been hung in the streets and alleys make Tianze's annual chrysanthemum festival seem even more grand.

The three brothers from the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery came to Yan Yunshu's courtyard early in the morning and waited for her.

Tomorrow is my sister's wedding day. The wedding dress has been prepared, and the wedding etiquette has been prepared to the last detail.

But my sister will be leaving the Marquis' Mansion from now on.

The brothers sat together, and while waiting for Yan Yunshu, they began to feel a little sad.

Especially Yan Yunyi. Ever since he personally let go of the carriage that hid his sister that day, he seemed like a different person. He looked sad and sentimental all day long. Even though Yan Yunshu had explained to him many times that he was not to blame for this.

He still does.

Seeing him so depressed, Yan Yunshu could only turn to Wei Ruopu for help, hoping that he could enlighten Yan Yunyi.

As time went by, the effects of Wei Ruopu's guidance began to show.

However, at this moment, Yan Yunyi felt sad and lost when he thought about tomorrow, when he would not be able to see his sister in the mansion every day.

He kept his head down and said nothing.

The other two brothers were also sighing.

So, when Yan Yunshu finally packed up, left the yard, and prepared to go to the Chrysanthemum Party with her brothers.

I couldn't help but hold my forehead.

I felt helpless and asked, "Brothers, why are you so sad?"

"Shu'er is getting married tomorrow."

As Yan Yunyi spoke, tears suddenly began to fall.

Yan Yunshu's eyebrows tightened, and her heart began to ache. However, she didn't want to let her brothers remain in this sadness, so she quickly said with a smile, "She hasn't gotten married yet. You can cry tomorrow. You can cry tomorrow."

As he said this, he patted Yan Yunyi on the back.

Yan Yunyi's tears fell even more violently.

This crying was so intense that it caused the other two brothers to cry as well.

The three of them were crying inconsolably, and Yan Yunshu's eyes were red, when a servant came running over.

"Sir, Miss, Prince Nan'an is here."

"Prince Nan'an?!"

"Xu Yichen!"

The three of them stopped crying and looked at each other with Yan Yunshu. Why did Xu Yichen also rush over from Lingxiu City? Could he be here to attend the emperor's wedding tomorrow?

……

At the Chrysanthemum Festival.

Xu Yichen and Yan Yunshu sat opposite each other.

Xu Yichen, with a gentle smile, could not hide his sadness, and he kept wanting to say something but stopped himself.

Yan Yunshu spoke first.

"Xu Yichen, I've made up my mind."

Xu Yichen's face froze for a moment, and he finally said, "This is the end..."

"No matter what the outcome is, I have made up my mind." Yan Yunshu looked at the blooming chrysanthemums around her and pushed a cup of chrysanthemum tea to Xu Yichen.

Xu Yichen took the chrysanthemum tea and took a sip.

Then he sighed, "No matter what your ending is, I will wait for you..."

Yan Yunshu chuckled.

The slightly curved eyes, like a crescent moon, stung Xu Yichen deeply in the hazy backlight.

He picked up the teacup and took another sip.

The late autumn wind seemed refreshing and gentle under the warm sun. Yan Yunshu looked at Xu Yichen and asked.

"Which life is better for you..."

"Which life is better?"

Xu Yichen was stunned. Which life was better? Which life?

He couldn't answer. For him, no life without Yan Yunshu would be good.

But that was the way of heaven. The woman before him would always be a dream that he could not grasp, simply because throughout all the lives he had gone through, there had always been another person in her heart.

He gave a wry smile and said, "Yan Yunshu, to me, it's all the same."

As he spoke, he looked at the endless expanse of chrysanthemums with her.

A peaceful atmosphere.

The new emperor was decisive and sharp. After waking up from his coma, he quickly cleared up the turmoil in the capital, which made it possible for the Chrysanthemum Society to proceed so harmoniously.

"he's good."

But I also hope you can look at me...

……

On the day after Frost's Descent, Yan Yunshu got married in a red dress.