Having transmigrated into a book, who would still want to be a secondary wife?

Looking at his daughter's smile, Song Lin felt an indescribable joy. He happened to overhear his wife's words and couldn't help but say:

"My attitude has been very good. No father-in-law would dislike his son-in-law, but the King of Chu is indeed a man of great temperament."

I used to deal with him often on the battlefield, and he is indeed a rare and outstanding young man, with a strong sense of responsibility. He will not let Zhen'er down.

He had always thought Chu Junting was a good son-in-law. If any girl could marry him, she would surely live a good life. However, the boy was too cold-hearted and didn't like any girl, so he gave up on the idea.

Who could have imagined that all of this would actually come true? The King of Chu would marry no one but his daughter. Especially when his old comrades found out about this, they all looked like they had seen a ghost. He was overjoyed!

Gu Ruyan nodded, "Zhen'er has good judgment. Fortunately, she broke off the engagement back then. Otherwise, if she had really entered the Lin family, we, as her parents, would have felt so guilty!"

As Song Ruozhen put on the ring, Chu Junting led her down from the platform.

However, the way out was different from the way they came. When she walked down the platform from the other side, she discovered that there was a path covered with flowers behind it.

"You...prepared all of this?"

Song Ruozhen's eyes were filled with astonishment. All around her were dazzling fireworks, and under her feet was a path of colorful flowers, with petals falling gently. It was incredibly romantic.

"Do you like it?" Chu Junting replied, a hint of unease creeping onto his handsome face.

He had no experience in this area, and he had thought about it for a long time before coming up with this idea. He only hoped that his beloved girl would like it.

Song Ruozhen noticed it at a glance, her bright eyes sparkling with a smile, "So beautiful, how could anyone not like her?"

"I love so much."

She emphasized again.

She truly loved him. In the past, she had envied other people's relationships when she saw such scenes, but now it was the man she had fallen for who had meticulously prepared everything for her.

Knowing full well that such ceremonies were rare in this era, and that he had many concerns about his status, he still did all this without hesitation in order to make her happy.

Before the others arrived, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and gently kissed the man's lips.

Chu Junting was stunned, not expecting Song Ruozhen to be so bold.

Before he could fully appreciate the soft touch on his lips, the woman had already stood back. He glanced behind him instinctively, and saw that Chu Yungui and the others had already walked over.

Suddenly, he found these guys particularly annoying.

Song Ruozhen looked at the unwillingness in the man's eyes, her own eyes filled with a sly smile.

Seeing this, Chu Junting felt as if a kitten's paw was constantly scratching at his heart, making him unbearably itchy.

"Let's go boating."

Chu Junting held Song Ruozhen's hand. He had already made an agreement with his father that the imperial decree to bestow marriage would be delivered to the Song family tomorrow. In addition, he had won the first prize today in order to propose marriage, so he was not afraid that holding hands at this moment would ruin Ruozhen's reputation.

Gu Huan'er watched the long flower-lined path, seeing the two of them walk onto the arched bridge together, and then onto the painted boat at the other end of the bridge, her eyes filled with excitement.

"My goodness, I never expected His Highness the Prince of Chu to be so thoughtful. Any girl would probably want to marry him immediately!"

Chu Yungui couldn't help but chuckle, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that my brother, with his personality, would have prepared for all of this."

When his elder brother mentioned this matter before, he racked his brains, but apart from the idea of ​​fireworks, all other ideas were directly rejected.

Upon comparison, he also realized that his own ideas were not very good.

Song Ruozhen followed Chu Junting onto the painted boat, only to realize that no one else had come, and couldn't help but ask, "Is it just the two of us?"

Chu Junting looked at the girl in front of him, his gaze lingering on her rosy lips. The soft touch from before was still vivid in his mind, and he only wanted to savor her flavor.

He stepped forward, closing the distance between them, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. "Yes, just the two of us."

The man's eyes suddenly turned deep and dark, and even his voice became hoarse.

Just a moment ago, he was all warm and gentle, but suddenly he became incredibly oppressive. His eyes, though still tender and affectionate, were now filled with aggression.

In just a moment, the atmosphere became extremely ambiguous.

Song Ruozhen was slightly taken aback and subconsciously took a step back, but the man followed closely by taking a step forward.

The door of the pleasure boat was already closed, the boatman was outside, and only the two of them were inside.

As she backed away, Song Ruozhen accidentally leaned against the table behind her. Chu Junting put an arm around her waist and said in a magnetic, husky voice, "Be careful."

Song Ruozhen breathed a sigh of relief and looked up to meet the man's gaze. He smiled slightly and said, "You... agreed to marry me today."

She nodded slightly. "Okay, I promise."

Chu Junting leaned down slightly, bringing the already close distance between them even closer, his voice full of ambiguity, "From now on... you are mine."

"And what about you?" Song Ruozhen raised an eyebrow.

Chu Junting chuckled, "I'm your person too."

Song Ruozhen nodded slightly, revealing a satisfied expression.

"I have already asked my father for an imperial decree. The decree to grant us marriage will be delivered to the Song residence tomorrow. Our wedding day will be the eighth day of next month."

"You've even chosen a date?" Song Ruozhen asked in surprise.

"I've been looking forward to marrying you as soon as possible. I've practically worn out the almanac. I've memorized all the auspicious days recently, but the eighth day of next month is an excellent day, and the weather will be warm too," Chu Junting replied.

Song Ruozhen hesitated, "But it's already the end of the month. Wouldn't it be too rushed if we waited until the eighth of next month? I'm afraid we won't have time to prepare many things."

She remembered that when the original owner was about to get married, both the Lin family and the Song family spent a lot of time making preparations.

Marrying nowadays would mean marrying into royalty, which would likely be even more complicated.

“Leave all of this to me, you don’t need to worry about it,” Chu Junting said.

Song Ruozhen pondered for a moment and said, "Since you came back, I've noticed you've been very busy. Is this what you've been busy with?"

Chu Junting nodded, "Of course. It's not just the preparations for today, but also the things we need for our wedding. We've already given instructions, and most of them are almost ready."

The wedding dress will be in the style of the princess's, not too different, but there are still some patterns to choose from. Tomorrow, after the imperial decree arrives, you can see which one you like, okay?

"Is Your Highness so certain that I will agree today?" Song Ruozhen teased.

Chu Junting lowered his head slightly, his handsome eyes fixed on her, "If you don't marry me, who else do you want to marry?"