Phoenix Cries Across the World: The Cold-Hearted Princess is Too Alluring

"Stealing the sky and changing the sun?" Chu Yinnan wanted to stop it, but when she thought of Zhang Shi and her father's behavior when Chu Yingge was in trouble, she couldn't help but feel grief and indignation.

"Okay, do you want me to cooperate?"

"Of course." A smile appeared on Chu Yingge's face, as cunning as a shrewd old fox.

……

At the entrance of the Prime Minister's residence, a crowd surged, all eager to see the grand spectacle of the Prime Minister's daughter's wedding.

It's no exaggeration to say that, although Zhang knew Chu Yingge was not there, she still prepared every last penny of the dowry.

Supported by her maids and servants, Guozi walked out of the Prime Minister's residence and stood at the entrance. Although her eyes were covered by a bright red veil, just by listening, one could tell that the scene must have been extremely grand.

Beside her, Zhang held the fruit's hand with a beaming smile, chatting about random things, putting on a show of being reluctant to let her daughter get married.

Chu Yanran even played the role of a good older sister, pulling Guozi along and crying as she talked. Everyone saw that this eldest daughter of the Chu family wasn't such a notorious person after all.

With the help of the matchmaker, Guozi finally bid farewell to the Prime Minister's residence and boarded the bridal sedan chair.

Mu Ziyuan remained seated on his horse throughout, making no unnecessary movements. This further convinced those with ulterior motives that Chu Yingge had truly not returned and was likely in grave danger.

Both the Seventh Prince's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion were prominent families in the capital, so the marriage between the two families was naturally a sensation. As soon as the bridal sedan chair was lifted, the music resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

There were countless people standing on both sides of the street, all eager to witness the marriage alliance between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

The procession stretched for miles, with flowers carpeting the streets. The ceremonial procession stretched from one end of the street to the other. And to make matters worse, they hired the best ceremonial procession in the entire capital.

The lively scene outside contrasted sharply with the atmosphere inside the bridal sedan chair.

Guozi abruptly pulled off her veil, looked at the spacious, bright red sedan chair, and suddenly felt a pang of regret. If everything went smoothly today, all would be well, but if something went wrong, then…

She quickly shook her head; she was too embarrassed to continue thinking about that scene.

Calm down, calm down. We're already on the wedding sedan chair, there's no turning back. If we're going to die, let's just die straight.

Thinking this to herself, Guozi let out a long breath, her face finally calming down. She covered her pounding heart, her face turning as red as an apple.

Although she didn't like the Seventh Prince, it was her first time getting married, and she was genuinely a little excited.

The wedding procession headed towards the Seventh Prince's residence. Although they walked slowly, the distance between the Prime Minister's residence and the Seventh Prince's residence was not far, and they had already reached the halfway point in no time.

In a corner where the crowd was surging, Mu Zi, seeing the look in her eyes from her master in the wedding procession, quietly led her people away.

Mu Ziyuan lowered his head, a barely perceptible smile playing on his lips. Today was his wedding day with the little girl, but also the beginning of those people's nightmare.

His maid not only has no problems, but has become even stronger than before. Those who have offended her should be careful, otherwise, they may easily find themselves on the verge of death.

"Crackling, crackling..." A burst of firecrackers rang out in the wedding procession, startling the wedding horse team, which began to scatter in all directions.

Chaos erupted immediately. The street was already crowded, and the pushing and shoving made it extremely congested, and the situation was difficult to control for a while.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Chu Yinnan waved to Chu Yingge, who was hiding in the corner.

"No one is paying attention to you right now. I'll stay here and keep an eye on things for you. Be careful."

"it is good."

Chu Yingge's greatest strength lies in dodging and hiding, so getting into the bridal sedan chair in a chaotic crowd is no problem at all.

The sound of firecrackers gradually faded, the frightened horses were brought under control, and the surrounding crowd slowly quieted down. After a short rest, the wedding procession continued towards the Seventh Prince's Mansion, as if nothing had ever happened.

Only the person inside the bridal sedan chair knew that the highlight of the wedding was yet to come.

Not far away, Chu Yinnan watched everything return to normal, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face. He could say that he had personally witnessed his sister's marriage.

However, he still wanted to see what the real show was about to begin.

……

In the dimly lit alley, Guozi struggled desperately, but unfortunately, she was too weak and could not break free.

It's one thing to have their mouths covered, but their faces and eyes are also blindfolded. These people are too audacious. They actually dare to snatch a relative from the Seventh Prince's mansion. Under the emperor's nose, where has the law gone?

Mu Zi stood to the side, panting. He had tied Guo Zi up to get her to cooperate and carried her all the way here. He hadn't expected that although the girl didn't look heavy, it was still quite a struggle for her.

How come I didn't notice when he carried me on his back last time? I guess I was only thinking about the soft and fragrant body at the time.

As he untied the rope binding the fruit and was about to speak, a crisp, loud slap rang out. Looking closer, he saw a bright red handprint on Mu Zi's face.

Mu Zi was stunned. This was the first time in his life that he had ever been slapped.

Guozi was also stunned. How could she have imagined that the person in front of her was Muzi?

After a moment, Mu Zi finally came to her senses, her eyes filled with anger, and she no longer looked as cute as usual when she looked at Guo Zi.

"You're really brave."

"I didn't mean to. Who knew you would be the one who tied me up? Besides, why did you tie me up for no reason?" Guozi said awkwardly.

Mu Zi sighed and rubbed his forehead. He must have owed the person in front of him in his past life, which was why he was being chased for a debt.

"If we don't tie you up, do you want to marry our prince?"

"But now there's no bride. Do you want today's wedding to be canceled?"

"Who told you there's no bride?"

“Of course there’s no bride, my young lady isn’t…” Guozi paused here, as if she had thought of something, and the next moment, she immediately became delighted.

"Is our young lady back?"

"What do you think? Is there even a question?" Mu Zi looked at Guozi with disdain, whose intelligence was worrying, and reached out to pinch Guozi's chubby little face.

"You should know that our prince will only marry your young lady, so the only person qualified to sit in that bridal sedan chair is your young lady, my princess."

"Now that Miss is back, why didn't you just..."

"Because I want to see a good show," Mu Zi said with a mysterious expression.

This expression made Guozi even more curious, so she tugged at Muzi's sleeve and started to act cute and charming.

"Tell me, what kind of show is this?"