The peerless and dark princess

Zuo Ci left in anger, leaving Chu Wange in stark contrast. Thinking back to a while ago, everything was just as normal, just a common argument between husband and wife. How could it have suddenly escalated into such an unmanageable situation?

At dinner time, Chu Haolin didn't see Zuo Ci, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled. After all, Zuo Ci always ate with Chu Wange in the past. So, he couldn't help but ask, "Sister, why isn't my brother-in-law here today?"

Chu Wange looked calm and responded in a light tone: "He has something to do today and won't be back for dinner." She did not mention a word about the conflict with Zuo Ci, as she did not want her brother to worry about it.

For the next few days, Zuo Ci and Chu Wange seemed locked in a silent cold war. When they occasionally bumped into each other in the palace, they merely nodded politely, rarely exchanging words. Chu Wange continued to handle the affairs of the palace in an orderly manner, but whenever she was alone in the quiet of the night, she couldn't help but think of Zuo Ci, her heart awash with mixed emotions. On the surface, Zuo Ci feigned indifference, continuing to busily attend to matters outside the palace. But only he knew that deep down, he longed for Chu Wange to come to him and break the torturous impasse.

One day, Chu Wange was strolling leisurely through the garden when she happened to run into Chen Yueyao, who had come to play with her. Ever since they'd met at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, thanks to her grandmother, Jiang, they'd gotten along very well and their relationship had grown stronger.

Chen Yueyao was a perceptive person, and she could tell at a glance that Chu Wange was worried. She affectionately pulled Chu Wange to sit on a stone bench, and asked with concern, "Wange, why do you look so worried these days? Did you have a quarrel with the prince?"

Chu Wange sighed, feeling that there was nothing to hide, and told Chen Yueyao everything that had happened. Chen Yueyao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Wange, you're just too slow. The prince clearly cares about you so much. You should take the initiative to find him and explain things clearly. Otherwise, the misunderstanding between you will only deepen, and it will be difficult to resolve it later."

Chu Wange was deeply moved by Chen Yueyao's words. After careful consideration, she felt that Chen Yueyao's words made sense, and that it was time to find a suitable opportunity to have a good talk with Zuo Ci. So, she secretly decided that when Zuo Ci returned that evening, she would go to his room and finally resolve the knot between them.

In the evening, Zuo Ci finished his business and returned to the palace. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Chu Wange sitting quietly inside. He was slightly startled, a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly pretended to be calm and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Chu Wange stood up, slowly walked to Zuo Ci, took a deep breath, mustered up the courage and said, "Zuo Ci, I want to have a good talk with you. I was inconsiderate that day and did not take your feelings into consideration. In fact, I'm not sure whether I like you or not, but we were just bickering that day and there was no other meaning. Besides, since I'm already married to you and we get along so well, it's actually not bad to be together for the rest of my life." When Zuo Ci heard what Chu Wange said, the haze that had been accumulating in his heart for many days instantly disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

After Chu Wange and Zuo Ci resolved their misunderstanding, their lives became increasingly sweet and warm. Soon after, the wedding banquet of her cousin Chu Moxuan and Su Linqing arrived.

On the day of the wedding, Chu Wange carefully selected a gorgeous pale pink dress, the hem of which was embroidered with intricate floral patterns. It swayed gently with her graceful steps, like a flowing scroll. Zuo Ci, dressed in a dark brocade robe, stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his demeanor outstanding. He entered the wedding venue side by side with her.

The wedding hall was festooned with lights and vibrant colors, bustling with activity. Guests were filled with laughter and joy, and the atmosphere was filled with a festive atmosphere. Chu Moxuan, clad in a phoenix coronet and bridal robe, with delicate makeup, was breathtakingly beautiful. Su Linqing looked at her with eyes filled with deep affection and love, as if nothing in the world could compare to her.

Sitting at the same table with Chu Wange and the others were Chu Lixiu, Gong Qingyu, and others, all relatives of the Chu family in Prince Yan's mansion. Gong Qingyu had previously heard her friend Chen Yueyao talk about the situation between Chu Wange and Zuo Ci, and now she quietly asked, "I heard from A-Yao that you and Zuo Ci had a conflict?"

"There have been some conflicts, but they have been resolved and it's no big deal." Chu Wange didn't think there was anything wrong with Chen Yueyao telling Gong Qingyu about her and Zuo Ci. After all, this little conflict between them was not a secret.

When Gong Qingyu heard Chu Wange's nonchalant response, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, and she joked: "Oh, you can't hide this from me, your tone doesn't sound like nothing's wrong. Come on, stop keeping me in suspense, tell me, that girl A Yao didn't tell me everything." Chu Wange looked at Gong Qingyu's curious look, shook her head helplessly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and just as she was about to start talking, a noisy toast suddenly rang out, interrupting her words.

Everyone looked up to see Su Linqing and Chu Moxuan, arm in arm, gracefully approaching their table. Su Linqing, dressed in a vibrant red wedding gown, appeared exuberant and high-spirited, his face brimming with a smile of happiness and contentment. It was a smile so contagious it seemed to sweeten the very air around him. He raised his glass high and spoke in a loud, grateful voice, "Thank you all, friends and family, for coming today to witness the anniversary of Moxuan and I. Everyone, please eat and drink well and enjoy this joyous occasion!" As soon as he finished speaking, everyone responded, clinking their glasses together, the wine swishing gently before gulping it down.

Chu Moxuan gently put down her wine glass, her eyes gently falling on Chu Wange and Zuo Ci, her eyes full of concern and love. She asked softly, "Wange, are you two all right lately?" Chu Wange was about to answer, but Gong Qingyu, like a child who couldn't help herself, spoke first, "Moxuan, you don't know, Wange and Zuo Ci had a little quarrel a while ago."

Upon hearing this, Zuo Ci's brows furrowed slightly, barely perceptible. He knew very well that the wedding banquet was at its climax of joy, and such a small matter should not disturb the festive atmosphere. So, he calmly held Chu Wange's hand, and the warmth of his palm instantly reached Chu Wange's heart, bringing her a sense of security. Then, he raised a perfect smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to Chu Moxuan and Su Linqing: "It's just some trivial misunderstandings, which have now been completely resolved. Today is your big day, and we are full of joy and blessings for you." Chu Wange felt the warmth of Zuo Ci's palm, and her heart was full of security and sweetness. She nodded in agreement: "Yes, cousin, you and your brother-in-law must be together forever, happy and happy, and grow old together."

At this moment, Chu Lixiu, who was sitting nearby, joined the conversation. His expression was gentle, his eyes filled with hope for his junior. He spoke earnestly, "Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, that's naturally wonderful. Wange, you and Zuo Ci must cherish each other even more, support each other, and walk hand in hand through every day of the future." Chu Wange looked around, taking in the caring and kind faces of her loved ones. Her heart felt as if it were filled with a warm power, like basking in the warm spring sun. She subconsciously turned to look at Zuo Ci, and their eyes met, like a spring breeze gently caressing the surface of a calm lake, creating layers of gentle ripples. The love in their eyes grew stronger in that instant, as if everything around them had become unimportant, leaving only their deep gaze.