The prince kissed her seven times in one night, and the abandoned woman was scared!

"Is what Qingxuan said true? You secretly like the prince?"

Jiuyan interrogated Jiuhuang.

"If I had known this would happen, I would never have pleaded for you." Qing Mo's tone had turned cold.

Jiu Huang would of course not admit it and immediately denied it, "Jiu Yan, what nonsense are you talking about? I just admire the prince like the rest of you. I just don't want the prince to be criticized by the world and laughed at by the people in the imperial city."

But she avoided the gaze and didn't dare to look into Jiuyan's eyes at all.

Jiuyan was already in love, and Jiuhuang's awkwardness made him sure that what Qingxuan said was true, "Jiuhuang, I treat you as my sister, and I don't want to see you end up in a bad way.

The prince is not someone you can dream of. In this world, only Princess Su Yue can match him. You don’t know because you haven’t been with the prince. I will tell you about the legendary Princess Su Yue. The princess is really amazing..."

"No need. I've heard that Princess Su Yue is indeed very powerful and a role model for many women." Jiuhuang sneered. She was just an abandoned woman who only knew some tricks to seduce men. How could she be as powerful as the rumors said?

The prince's contribution was indispensable in this. He secretly built a good reputation for the abandoned woman and even got the Holy Emperor to confer her the title of Princess Su Yue on her, quickly improving Yun Su Yue's status so that she could be on equal footing with him and marry into the Seventh Prince's Mansion with full legitimacy.

Ah!

She didn't believe a word of it!

Princess? She's not worthy!

Foolishly, Jiu Yan believed Jiu Huang, "Yes, yes, the princess is very powerful, more powerful than you can imagine, let me tell you..."

In order to let Jiu Huang understand Yun Su Yue, Jiu Yan started from the time when Jiu Huang was beaten with the hundred military sticks, and continued to talk non-stop until the end. Jiu Huang's blood rushed backwards after hearing this:

Bitch! How shameless of you to pretend to be detoxifying the prince and actually become his wife!

No wonder the prince insisted on marrying you. What kind of status does the prince have? His words are his bond, so of course he has to be responsible for you.

Very good, Jiuhuang understood.

Jiuyan didn't know that his good intentions were completely misinterpreted by Jiuhuang, which was like adding fuel to the fire and giving Jiuhuang a strong medicine to kill Yun Suyue!

The Jiuhuang who was carried back has already started planning...

The next day, her fake attitude changed drastically. She dragged her bloody body and handed over to Si Yanzhuo a list of treasures she had just found and a sandalwood brocade box.

When he opened it, he saw the treasures on the list, all of which were the sparkling gems that Yun Suyue liked.

"Your Highness, Jiuhuang has thought about it all night and has realized his mistake. You and Miss Yun have known each other for many years, and Your Highness always calls out Miss Yun's name whenever the Ice-Strangling Death relapses.

When I was beaten yesterday, Jiuyan also told me about how you and Miss Yun shared life and death together at the northern border, and how you joined forces to kill the enemy and capture the Crown Prince Canglan alive.

"I now realize that I have misunderstood Miss Yun. I was completely wrong and narrow-minded. I will definitely make this wedding a success and allow the prince to marry Miss Yun in a grand ceremony."

"Well, let's see how you perform. This is the list of betrothal gifts I compiled overnight. Go prepare them."

Si Yanzhuo's entire attention was focused on the treasure. He smiled at the treasure in the box from beginning to end, just like he was looking at his beloved Yun Suyue.

He didn't even look at Jiuhuang.

Jiuhuang clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves, raised his head and looked cautiously at Si Yanzhuo's perfect handsome face, almost getting lost.

When he saw the list handed to him, he quickly lowered his head and took it with both hands.

She glanced at the list and saw clearly that in addition to the expensive betrothal gifts, there were also many treasures that might not even be found in the palace. She almost broke the list in her hand holding it, but reason forced her to obey the order.

"Yes, I will do my best to get it done." She withdrew tactfully.

After Jiuhuang left, Si Yanzhuo immediately put the brocade box into his space. He never cared about what to wear, but today he specially picked out a soft, light-colored brocade robe and was already impatient to see Yun Suyue.

He himself had never thought that they had become so inseparable that they did not want to be separated for a moment. He felt extremely regretful and thought that he should not have agreed to marry Yun Suyue after the Spring Festival. He should have married her immediately.

Yun Suyue had wanted to sleep in, but Nanny Rong had come early in the morning to pick her up. She had been ordered to come and fetch Yun Suyue into the palace. Although Nanny Rong was playing with Xiao Xingchen and told her not to go and fetch Yun Suyue, she was very happy.

After all, she was the empress dowager's person. Yun Muqiu did not dare to neglect the empress dowager, so he secretly asked Mei Jingxian to call Yun Suyue.

"What? The Queen Mother missed me and asked Rong Ma to take me to the palace?

Ah, she can't let me sleep in."

Yun Suyue decisively scratched her long hair into a mess, then lay back on her back wailing.

Mao Hour! It's not even seven in the morning yet. Should she give the Queen Mother some sleep-inducing tonic so she can sleep until noon?

"Sister, get up quickly. This is the new dress that sister-in-law made for you. Try it on to see if it fits you. If it doesn't, modify it immediately."

Mei Jingxian pointed at the three neatly arranged pieces of clothing in Feng Ye's hands and said.

"Get up, get up." Yun Suyue climbed up resignedly, knowing that the empress dowager would not let her go. This time when she entered the palace, she would inevitably discuss marriage.

Oh, it gives me a headache just thinking about it, as if everyone in the world wants her to marry Si Yanzhuo right away.

As a result, when she finished cleaning up, she was reluctant to sit down to eat breakfast. She packed up the wine and pears and took them with her. When she walked to the gate, she saw that Nanny Rong had already left.

"I'll go back and take a nap." Yun Suyue turned around immediately.

"Ayue?" A familiar and gentle voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Huh? Who called me?"

Yun Suyue's eyes swept around the gate, but she didn't see any familiar figures. "That's strange! I clearly heard Si Yanzhuo's voice just now. Could it be that my ears aren't working well this early in the morning?"

Yun Suyue looked up at the sky with an expression as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight, then stepped over the threshold and went straight back to take a nap.

But the phantom voice came from behind again, "Ayue?"

"Damn it, did I really see a ghost?" Yun Suyue didn't believe it. She hurriedly stepped back and scanned the entire front door of her house again, but still didn't see Si Yanzhuo.

This time she was angry and turned around without caring.

Jiuli took her arm, pointed at a slender figure leaning against the luxurious carriage and said, "Miss, is that the Seventh Prince?"

"Where?" Yun Suyue looked in the direction Jiuli pointed, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

A remarkably handsome figure was leaning against a beautiful carriage, his black hair dancing in the wind, his sword-like eyebrows raised high, and his handsome and charming features stretched out. His eyes, like the cold stars in the winter night, were smiling softly at the moment, cold and clear with tenderness and sweetness, and revealing an irresistible aristocratic pride.

Such a man can drive a woman crazy at first sight.

What is even more alluring is that on weekdays, Si Yanzhuo always wears dark-colored clothes such as black, dark blue, or navy blue. Today, for the first time, he wore a moon-white brocade robe with fine silver stripes, which was embroidered with faint auspicious cloud patterns with green silk thread. The clothes had a very good drape, and when the wind blew, the brocade robe danced with the wind, like a banished immortal slowly descending to the earth.

If it weren't for the flint pendant she made herself hanging on his waist belt, Yun Suyue would never have recognized that this was Si Yanzhuo.

"Si Yanzhuo? Is it really you?" Yun Suyue walked over and looked at Si Yanzhuo's face with a charming smile.