Every time the prince opens his eyes, he sees

Qi Xuan came back happily with the things he bought. When he saw Qingfeng and Lu Yaoyao, who should have been asleep, sitting in a small courtyard, his heart suddenly sank as if it had fallen into an icy cave.

"Qi Xuan, you're back!" Lu Yaoyao was surprised to see him.

"Thief, give me your life." Qingfeng was so angry that he rushed towards Qi Xuan, his fingers turned into sharp claws, and pinched Qi Xuan's throat.

Qi Xuan dodged Qingfeng's attack easily, but his expression became extremely ugly.

"Qingfeng, what are you doing? Don't try to hurt Qi Xuan." Lu Yaoyao's eyes were full of anxiety, and she stood in front of Qi Xuan without thinking.

"This villain not only erased your memory, but also tried to trick you into marrying him. How can I swallow this anger?"

He ignored Lu Yaoyao's obstruction. Qi Xuan was also afraid that he would hurt Lu Yaoyao, so he grabbed Lu Yaoyao who was blocking him and faced Qingfeng's attack.

The two men fought back and forth with fierce punches. The grass and trees in the yard were broken in the fierce fight, and dust was flying.

"Enough, stop it now." Lu Yaoyao shouted anxiously.

But both of them had lost their minds and were determined to kill each other.

Qi Xuan is good at medicine and poisons. Their strength is equal. So he took a different approach and secretly used poison when Qingfeng was not prepared.

Soon Qingfeng was at a disadvantage. His hands began to lose control, his body began to stagger, and he finally fell to the ground powerlessly, with a trace of black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Qi Xuan, how could you do this!" Lu Yaoyao was shocked. She didn't expect Qi Xuan to be so cruel.

Qi Xuan withdrew his hand, his expression uncertain. He looked at Lu Yaoyao, a complex and painful light flashing in his eyes, "Yaoyao, I just don't want this liar to deceive and hurt you."

"Cheat? It was really him who cheated and hurt me, not you?" Lu Yaoyao's eyes flashed with tears. She felt unprecedented confusion and pain. "I once thought you were someone I could trust and rely on, but after what you've done now, how can I trust you?"

Qi Xuan took a deep breath, slowly walked to Lu Yaoyao, and gently held her hand, "Yaoyao, you have to believe me, my feelings for you are real."

"But..." Lu Yaoyao hesitated as she looked at Qingfeng lying on the ground, her heart filled with conflict and struggle. "Let me calm down for a moment. Our wedding has been postponed. I can't convince myself to marry you while I still have doubts about you."

Qi Xuan's pupils turned black, and while Lu Yaoyao wasn't paying attention, he slashed with his hand, knocking Lu Yaoyao unconscious.

"Yaoyao, I'm sorry. Please forgive my selfishness this time. I just want to marry you before I die. Can you fulfill my wish one last time?"

He carried Lu Yaoyao, who had been knocked unconscious by him, back to the room, covered her with a quilt, and then came out.

He kicked Qingfeng fiercely as he collapsed on the ground, spitting blood. "You deserve it all. I could have happily married Yaoyao, but now, because of your interference, I'm forced to force her, adding a touch of unhappiness to this wedding."

"I really deserve to kill you." He grabbed his collar, pulled him in front of him, and slapped him twice.

Qingfeng was bleeding from all seven orifices due to his powerful palm fan, but there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, he sneered, "What's the point of deceiving yourself? You know in your heart that she never loved you."

"Shut up." Qi Xuan slapped him twice again, knocking Qingfeng unconscious.

Originally Qingfeng had a bed to sleep in, but now because of his anger, Qi Xuan didn't want to treat him so well.

He picked him up, threw him casually into the room, and closed the door.

Anyway, he is poisoned now and there is no way he can escape.

Yaoyao, he will definitely marry her, and no one can stop her.

In order to make the wedding perfect, Qi Xuan fed Lu Yaoyao another bowl of medicine, but it was not much to keep her awake. She looked like she was sick and weak.

He also found a matchmaker to dress up Lu Yaoyao, and all the necessary procedures were followed.

As the matchmaker was dressing her, she boasted, "The young master's love for his bride is truly as strong as gold. Even though the bride is sick, he doesn't mind and still wants to hold the wedding on the date."

"Yes, she is my life."

"Then I would like to wish you a happy wedding, may you live happily ever after, and may you have a son soon."

The matchmaker is seeking rewards, so she only picks out nice and auspicious words to say.

Unexpectedly, Qi Xuan's face darkened. He hoped that having a son soon would be impossible until his death.

"Okay, finish your makeup and quickly cover the bride with the veil. I'll wait for you outside."

The matchmaker's heart skipped a beat.

How come the young man who was so gentle and harmonious just now changed in the blink of an eye?

Is it impossible for this lady to get pregnant?

This young man is so affectionate that he wants to marry her even after all this!

The matchmaker didn't dare to say much. She quickly put on makeup for Lu Yaoyao, covered her with a big red veil, and carefully helped her out of the room.

Qi Xuan had been waiting outside for a long time. He was dressed in red and looked extraordinarily handsome, but his eyes concealed an indescribable depth and melancholy.

"The auspicious time has arrived, the newlyweds are going to worship in the hall!" With the matchmaker's loud shout, Qi Xuan took Lu Yaoyao's hand and walked into the hall.

Although there were few guests, the ceremony was meticulous, with every step taken solemnly and slowly.

Lu Yaoyao was controlled by drugs and her consciousness was blurred, but deep in her heart there was an inexplicable sadness, and her heartbeat seemed incompatible with this festive scene.

"Bow to heaven and earth." An old man chosen as the master of ceremonies shouted from the side.

Qi Xuan took Lu Yaoyao's hand and led her to kneel facing the sky and earth outside the door.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

The two of them turned around and knelt down in front of the table lit by red candles.

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

The two adjusted their positions and lowered their heads facing each other.

Qi Xuan's position is lower than Lu Yaoyao's, which means that in their marriage, he is willing to accommodate Lu Yaoyao in the future.

After the ceremony, the guests dispersed and Qi Xuan helped Lu Yaoyao into the room.

"Yaoyao, we are finally getting married." Qi Xuan murmured in a low voice and was about to reach out to lift the veil on Lu Yaoyao's head.

Before his hand touched the door, he heard hurried footsteps outside. Qi Xuan stood up alertly and asked sternly, "Who?"

"It's me." A weak but firm voice came from outside the door. Qi Xuan's face changed. He didn't expect Qingfeng to wake up.

The door was suddenly pushed open and Qingfeng staggered in. His face was as pale as paper, with blood still lingering at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were unusually bright and resolute.

"You thief, don't even think about disrespecting her." Qingfeng said breathlessly.

Qi Xuan sneered, "Just you? You can't even stand steadily now."

Qingfeng did not answer, but took a few steps forward firmly and pointed the dagger at Qi Xuan.

Seeing this, Qi Xuan stopped talking nonsense and flashed to fight with Qingfeng.

However, Qingfeng was seriously injured after all, and was poisoned by Qi Xuan. He soon ran out of energy and was kicked to the ground by Qi Xuan. Qi Xuan squatted down and looked at the dying Qingfeng with indifference in his eyes.

"You shouldn't have come here to die." Qi Xuan said, slowly raising the sword in his hand.

At this moment, Lu Yaoyao suddenly called out weakly: "Qi Xuan..."