A renowned ancient physician transmigrates into the body of an abandoned woman, only to be sold off

Song Zhili had already finished the bowl of dumplings. There weren't many dumplings in the bowl, and she ate them in just a few bites. He Miaomiao stayed with Song Zhili in the room.

When Xia Momo arrived, a maid came over and invited Xia Momo and He Miaomiao to have dinner in the front hall. Xia Momo and He Miaomiao glanced at Song Zhili, thinking that they had all left and only Song Zhili was left here.

"Miaomiao, you go with the princess first. I'll stay here with Ali. After you've finished eating, come over and let me go."

Xia Momo was still worried about Song Zhili being alone here, so she thought she should stay and keep Song Zhili company, since she wasn't very hungry anyway.

Seeing that Xia Momo intended to stay, He Miaomiao nodded and left with He Mengling.

Xia Momo moved a chair over and sat next to Song Zhili. "Ali, I didn't see Cui Xiaodie when you were having your wedding ceremony today. Do you think she might be up to something?"

Since arriving, she has not seen Cui Xiaodie, nor does she know how He Chengjing has arranged things for her.

"Didn't we see her sedan chair when we arrived?"

Song Zhili had no idea what had happened when they arrived. Only after asking her did she realize how foolish she had been. Xia Momo had come in the same sedan chair as her, and she hadn't even known that. How could Xia Momo have known?

"No, when you were in the wedding ceremony, I asked your second brother, and he told me that he didn't see any other sedan chairs."

After listening to what Xia Momo said, Song Zhili was also confused. After thinking for a while, she stopped thinking about it and handed two of the power banks in the box to Xia Momo. "Here, take this power bank. You can give the other one to He Miaomiao later. I'm afraid I might forget it."

Xia Momo nodded and put both power banks into her bag.

The two chatted for a while, and then He Miaomiao returned shortly after. Xia Momo handed the power bank to He Miaomiao and went to the front hall.

He Miaomiao stayed in the room with Song Zhili the whole time. Before they knew it, it was evening. He Miaomiao would occasionally go outside to take a look. She used to think that ancient weddings were troublesome, but she hadn't felt that way as strongly before. Now that she had personally experienced it with Song Zhili, she was truly impressed.

She was getting restless; the banquet over there wasn't over yet.

"Ah Li, are you tired? Do you want to get up and walk around?"

Xia Momo couldn't sit still any longer. It was getting dark soon, and she figured He Chengjing would be here soon. She and He Miaomiao had been planning to play pranks on each other in the bridal chamber, but it looked like they didn't have the energy for that anymore.

Song Zhili was indeed uncomfortable sitting down. Just as she was about to stand up, she heard footsteps approaching outside the door. Xia Momo and He Miaomiao also heard it and ran to the door at the same time. When they saw that it was He Chengjing, they thought it was He Chengjing. But when they saw that it was not He Chengjing, they realized that it was not He Chengjing.

Instead, it was several maids from the mansion, each holding a rose petal, with several other maids behind them carrying bunches of roses.

"How is it? Is it Ah Jing?"

Song Zhili, with her veil covering her face, didn't know who the people outside were. Seeing that Xia Momo and He Miaomiao hadn't made a sound for a while, she couldn't help but ask.

However, she waited for a long time but did not hear their voices. She only heard someone walking into the house and then going out.

This puzzled Song Zhili greatly. She tentatively called out again, "Miaomiao, Momo, are you still there? Why are you suddenly silent?"

Song Zhili waited for a while but heard no sound. She was very confused and wondered if something had happened. So she lifted the veil on her head. Just as she lifted the veil, the two maids standing next to her threw rose petals into the air.

"Ah Li, I love you."

As soon as He Chengjing finished speaking, He Miaomiao, Song Ziming, and Song Ziyuan together popped the firework guns in their hands.

Song Zhili was startled by the scene. When she looked closely, she realized that He Chengjing was kneeling on one knee, holding a ring in his hand.

Song Zhili saw that the floor inside the room was covered with rose petals, and that Xia Momo and the others were standing at the door, looking happily into the room.

She really didn't expect He Chengjing to kneel down to her in a modern way. She stretched out her hand, and He Chengjing put the ring on Song Zhili's finger. This ring was actually bought by Xia Momo in modern times. She had been hiding it in her room, originally planning to take it out when Song Zhili got married.

Then she told Song Zhili where she was hiding, but now that she was here, Xia Momo handed the rings to He Chengjing and mentioned that in modern times, everyone gets a ring when they get married.

All of this was arranged by He Chengjing after consulting He Miaomiao and Xia Momo. The two were truly moved to see how he treated Song Zhili, and were also happy for Song Zhili.

Actually, when Xia Momo was buying rings, she saw that some of the rings were pretty, so she not only bought a pair but also bought a pair for herself. Now that's good, they can come in handy later.

"Well..."

He Chengjing helped Song Zhili put the ring on her ring finger, and enthusiastic applause rang out outside. Looking at the smiling faces outside, Song Zhili smiled happily.

"Alright, you can all leave now. We don't need you to serve us here anymore."

He Chengjing spoke coldly to the servants inside the room. Xia Momo and the others, hearing He Chengjing's instructions to the servants, knew better. Xia Momo called out to Song Zhili, "Ali, we're leaving now. I wish you a happy marriage and many children."

After Xia Momo finished speaking, she grabbed He Miaomiao and ran away quickly. When Song Ziyuan saw her like this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He was really surprised to see He Chengjing like this today. He didn't expect that He Chengjing, as the heir apparent, would actually kneel down to his little sister. Even if it was only on one knee, it was still shocking enough.

After everyone had left, He Chengjing walked to the door, closed it, then went to Song Zhili's side, took her hand, and led her to sit down at a table. "Ali, let's have a cup of nuptial wine."

Song Zhili nodded, and He Chengjing picked up the wine pot on the table and poured two cups. He handed one of the cups to Song Zhili, and the two looked at each other and then drank the wine in turn.

Seeing that Song Zhili had finished drinking, He Chengjing strode forward, picked her up, and said, "Ali, I've finally married you. I swear I'll treat you well for the rest of my life."

Upon hearing He Chengjing's words, Song Zhili buried her head in his chest. Having just drunk that glass of wine, Song Zhili's face was flushed, her cheeks slightly red, making her look very charming.

He Chengjing gently placed Song Zhili on the bed, pressed his body against hers, and covered her lips with his, venting all the longing he had felt over the past few days.

Just as the two were deeply in love, Song Zhili suddenly felt some discomfort in her lower body. She wanted to push He Chengjing away, but as soon as she reached out, He Chengjing grabbed her hand. "Ali, concentrate."

After saying that, he was about to kiss Song Zhili's lips again.

"Ah Jing, I feel like there's something on my body, and I don't feel well."