Shocking! Five men are in love with the same woman!

The excitement surrounding these shops in the capital had barely subsided when a new wave of activity soon followed.

The grand wedding of the Seventh Princess and Meng Huai'an.

Two days before the wedding, the Minister of Justice and his family finally returned to the capital.

As soon as the Seventh Prince received news of their return, he immediately rushed to the Minister's residence.

He had been investigating the mastermind behind the murder for a long time, but he hadn't found anything.

Of course, they can't find it!

All four faces are fake, how could anyone possibly tell?

The Seventh Prince also drew the faces of the two people based on his memory, and then asked the madam and the girls of Liuchunlou.

But no one has ever seen these two people.

The brothel madam, being shrewd and experienced, had already recognized the two men.

But she lied and said she had never seen it, and later told her boss, the Fifth Prince, about it.

The Fifth Prince had no intention of explaining things to the Seventh Prince after hearing this, and told the madam to just say that she didn't know him.

As for the dozen or so girls that night, they lied and said they didn't know her because Lingyan treated them differently.

After being warned by the madam, they were even less likely to speak up.

Therefore, the Seventh Prince could only rely on Yu Moyu in the end.

Only Yu Moyu had close contact with the murderer.

Upon arriving at the Minister's residence, the steward politely ushered the Seventh Prince inside.

The Minister of Justice and his family of three then waited in the hall.

Things need to be resolved eventually; hiding like this isn't a good solution.

Although they didn't know that the Seventh Prince was disabled in that area, he had been knocked unconscious and thrown into a brothel.

So when the incident first occurred, they thought they should hide for a while and wait until they had escaped the Seventh Prince's wrath before returning.

At this moment, as soon as the Seventh Prince entered the hall, before the three of them could even pay their respects to him, his gaze shot straight at Yu Moyu like a sharp arrow, and he strode up to him.

Minister Yu and his wife were startled.

At the same time, Minister Yu hurriedly spoke up loudly: "Seventh Prince! Don't forget that this old minister is still an important official in the court!"

His voice trembled, yet it did not lose its authority.

Upon hearing this, the Seventh Prince calmed down slightly. Although he still had lust in his eyes when he looked at Yu Moyu, he was filled with more anger.

His gaze was piercing, and he asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, who were the two people who saved you that night?"

Yu Moyu was panicked when he faced the Seventh Prince, and some scenes from that night that he didn't want to recall flashed through his mind.

It embarrassed and angered him.

He lowered his head and gritted his teeth as he replied, "I don't know them. Those two said they were people from the martial arts world who had just seen injustice and left immediately after saving me."

The seventh prince stared intently at him, as if trying to see a hole through him.

Yu Moyu was drenched in sweat, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The Seventh Prince had already inflicted psychological trauma on him, and he was always inexplicably afraid in his presence.

Seeing how frightened he was, the Seventh Prince figured he was telling the truth and dared not lie to him.

Are they people from the martial arts world?

He really underestimated the people of the martial arts world.

He must find them, then tear them apart limb from limb and shred them into countless pieces.

He thought bitterly to himself, his face also displaying a vicious and ruthless expression, radiating endless chill.

Upon seeing this, Yu Moyu trembled even more violently.

He could hear his heart pounding so hard it seemed to burst through his chest, releasing all his fear and helplessness.

But despite his fear, he lied to the Seventh Prince.

He must protect his benefactor.

Although Minister Yu and his wife were very worried and anxious, they knew that they had to get through this hurdle.

Otherwise, even if they escape to the ends of the earth, the Seventh Prince will not rest until they are dead.

Fortunately, the seventh prince had already believed this explanation.

Then he looked at the trembling man in front of him and asked, "When you saw those two knock me unconscious, why didn't you call for help? What if they weren't just trying to knock me out but were trying to kill me?"

Yu Moyu replied in a trembling voice, "You are a prince of the dynasty, of noble status, a man of the martial world... how could I dare to harm your life? Besides... besides..."

He didn't say anything more.

But the seventh prince had already understood his unspoken words.

Besides, he was resentful of what the other man had done to him that night, so naturally he ignored him.

The seventh prince looked at the beauty before him, and the more he looked, the more his heart burned with desire.

But he knew he couldn't do anything until he was cured.

So she decisively turned and left, vowing to come back and cherish him once he was cured of the poison.

He belongs to him, and he'll never escape him in this lifetime.

After the Seventh Prince left, Yu Moyu felt as if a huge burden had been lifted off his shoulders, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

He recalled with lingering fear the possessive look in the Seventh Prince's eyes before he left.

The feeling of being completely locked down, with nowhere to escape, and filled with an overwhelming sense of determination sent chills down his spine.

The feeling of being stared at so intently filled him with dread and fear.

He's definitely still hung up on him; what should he do?

Yu Moyu was extremely anxious.

Minister Yu and his wife were the same.

The desire to kill the Seventh Prince grew stronger.

………………

On the day of the Seventh Princess's wedding to Meng Huai'an, the entire capital was filled with jubilation and a festive atmosphere.

Inside the palace, along the road from the palace gate to the princess's palace, rows of elegantly dressed palace maids and eunuchs lined up neatly, holding flowers and ribbons, their faces full of joy.

The road was covered with a magnificent red carpet, the vibrant red seemingly proclaiming the grandeur and fervor of the wedding.

Inside the palace where the Seventh Princess resided, she sat gracefully before her dressing table, surrounded by a group of highly skilled palace maids.

They meticulously dressed her up, her cloud-like hair adorned with dazzling gold hairpins and jewels, and a delicate plum blossom ornament on her forehead.

Her face was meticulously painted, with eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, and lips lightly touched with rouge, making her beautiful and charming.

Her wedding dress was made of the finest silk, embroidered with exquisite phoenix and flower patterns, shimmering with gold thread.

At the residence of the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice, Meng Huai'an wore a solemn red wedding robe with a jade-inlaid belt around his waist. He was tall, handsome, and extraordinary.

His face was beaming with happiness and anticipation, and his eyes shone with determination and excitement.

The auspicious time has arrived, and the wedding procession sets off.

The band played cheerful music, with drums beating loudly and the sound echoing through the sky.

Meng Huai'an rode a snow-white steed, followed by a long wedding procession carrying all sorts of precious betrothal gifts, including jewelry, silks, and antiques—a truly extravagant affair.

Upon arriving at the palace, Meng Huai'an dismounted and, led by palace servants, entered the Seventh Princess's palace.

The Seventh Princess walked out, supported by a palace maid. Meng Huai'an looked at her, his eyes filled with amazement and deep affection.

He reached out and gently took the Seventh Princess's soft hand. The two looked at each other and smiled, then stepped out of the palace together.

The wedding procession was grand and impressive, with drums and gongs resounding all along the way. People along the route stopped to watch, cheering and offering their blessings.

Back at the Meng residence, the wedding ceremony officially began.

They walked hand in hand into the wedding hall, which was beautifully decorated with red silk hanging high and surrounded by flowers.

The wedding hall was filled with guests, all of whom were imperial relatives, high-ranking officials, and dignitaries.

Under the master of ceremonies' loud chanting, the two completed the rituals of bowing to heaven and earth, bowing to their parents, and bowing to each other as husband and wife.

After the ceremony, the seventh princess was led to the bridal chamber.

The bridal chamber was decorated warmly and romantically, with red candles shining brightly, making the whole room glow.

The wedding bed was covered with red dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds, which symbolize good fortune and auspiciousness.

The Seventh Princess sat upright by the bed, waiting for Meng Huai'an to arrive.

At this moment, outside the bridal chamber, guests were laughing and raising their glasses in celebration.

As night fell, Meng Huai'an stepped into the bridal chamber, nervously and expectantly walking to the bedside and gently lifting the seventh princess's red veil.

Then Meng Huai'an saw the beautiful face under the veil, which looked especially moving in the candlelight.

His breath hitched, and his cheeks flushed red.

After the nuptial wine was poured, she began to undress gently yet eagerly…

This night marked the beginning of their new life, the start of a beautiful love story, and the beginning of endless joy and happiness to come.

Celebrating this day as a perfect match, and rejoicing in this auspicious union.

In the autumn waters of the silver hall, mandarin ducks fly wing to wing; in the heavenly winds of the jade palace, phoenixes sing in harmony.

A purple flute plays under the moon, a phoenix soars; emerald sleeves flutter in the wind, a colorful phoenix dances.

The wedding night is a time of passionate kisses, a moment of bliss more precious than a thousand pieces of gold.