Mistress, please be serious [Quick Transmigration]

The two of them were relatively speechless. Under the annoyance, they each drank two glasses of mulled wine, and they were already a little groggy.

Jing Yaoran didn't try to be brave, and asked the eunuchs to pick him up by boat.He and He Yu went back to the room together crookedly.

When lying back on the bed, Jing Yaoran said to He Yu through the bed curtain, "He Yu, the day of my wedding..."

He Yu slandered in his heart why the story world was so realistic about things like alcohol, and when he suddenly heard Jing Yaoran mentioning her wedding, his heart tightened, and he was mostly sober.

But when she pricked up her ears to listen, Jing Yaoran didn't say anything more.

He Yu waited for a while, only the sound of Jing Yaoran's gentle breathing came.

She thought that Jing Yaoran had already fallen asleep, and exhaled a long breath, even she herself didn't know whether she was relieved or felt regretful in her heart.

"On the day of my wedding, there will be some chaos in the city. You..." Jing Yaoran's voice was full of hesitation and worry, "You are in the mansion, don't go out easily."

He Yu didn't understand the meaning of Jing Yaoran's words, and was about to ask, but heard Jing Yaoran turn over on the bed, and said to her softly, "I'm going to sleep, you should go to bed earlier."

Jing Yaoran's words were like cutting a knife, cutting off all the words He Yu wanted to ask.

He Yu sat by the bed, waited for a while, and heard that Jing Yaoran's breathing became more and more steady and soothing, so he must have fallen asleep.

Walking out of Jing Yaoran's room, He Yu was a little dazed.

There was something hidden in Jing Yaoran's words, which made her feel a little terrified.

Those few glasses of wine failed to bring her any sleepiness, and she stood outside watching the moon all night.

When he got up the next day, Jing Yaoran was still seriously copying books and reviewing memorials in the study as in the past few days.

The only difference is probably that in recent days, officials from the imperial court gradually began to appear in the princess' mansion.

But without exception, they are all generals.

Every time Jing Yaoran met these generals, he would deliberately dismiss her, sometimes he deliberately asked her to pour tea, and sometimes he deliberately said that he had forgotten something in the room and asked her to pick it up.

Although He Yu was slow, she was not stupid.

Jing Yaoran has something to hide from her.

She didn't dare to think, or rather she didn't want to think, what Jing Yaoran was planning.

Although King Qi never came to the Princess's Mansion again, as Jing Yaoran's wedding day approached, her eyebrows began to twitch wildly again.

She wanted to bring up her anxiety with Jing Yaoran several times, but Jing Yaoran seemed to know what she was going to say, and lightly flicked her forehead to change the topic.

In the blink of an eye, the wedding date was so close that He Yu had no choice but to face up to the upcoming wedding in the eldest princess's mansion.

The mansion has been completely redecorated, and the bright red colors can be seen everywhere, reminding He Yu of what she is about to lose all the time.

It's just that she didn't know if she had really gotten it.

Zi Liuli's affection for her was so real, so real that she was almost addicted to it.But what about Wen Ruoya?Wen Ruoya... Do you like her?

Even though she just changed her name, Wen Ruoya's attitude towards her seems to be...

It seems also...

also……

He Yu's thoughts were stuck here in a daze.

She seemed to have forgotten something important, something very, very important.It was something Wen Ruoya had personally told her not to forget.

But why did she forget?

There seemed to be a lot of gaps in the memory of the previous world, and there were even a lot of content that made her feel confused.

She didn't seem to be able to persuade Wen Ruoya to continue to be the heroine so smoothly, and the plot of the story didn't seem to develop so smoothly.

It was as if two memories were wrestling with each other in her mind, and one memory told her that everything went well in the last world.There were no twists and turns, except how could anyone watch such an unremarkable story as she complained.

But another memory clearly told her that things didn't go so smoothly.Suns distorted by the collapse of the story world, buildings blurred, and even scenes completely frozen swirled in her mind.

With two memories, she couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false.He Yu shook his head vigorously, but it only blurred the scene in front of him, without any other use.

Jing Yaoran has important things to hide from her, but she is still thinking about these messy things here.

Such thoughts came out of nowhere, but they were pierced in her heart with sharp thorns.

[Detecting strong fluctuations in the host's spirit, start the calming procedure. 】

Although the system has been pretending to be dead for a long time, the unchanging electronic sound still makes people irritated when listening to it.

It's just that He Yu hadn't finished complaining about the system in his heart, but he felt a cool and comfortable feeling all over his body.

The boredom and irritable mood seemed to gradually dissipate.

But the gap in the memory of the previous world still made it impossible for her to ignore it.

Why can't she remember the details of her relationship with Wen Ruoya in the last world?

[The host's mood has calmed down, so the calming procedure is terminated. 】

The electronic sound of the system still only issued some irrelevant prompts, completely ignoring her doubts.

He Yu no longer had any hope for the system, and just patted his forehead, as if this would make the missing memory fall out from somewhere deep in the brain.

But such a move didn't make any sense, on the contrary, it made her own forehead hurt.

The wedding was approaching in the blink of an eye, He Yu looked at Jing Yaoran who also changed into a wedding gown, smiled and greeted Yan Yan, and suddenly felt a little unreal.

According to the etiquette, Gemi had to bid farewell to his home on his own, boarded the carriage sent by Jing Yaoran to pick up people, and came to the princess's mansion, and Jing Yaoran each took one end of the red line.Then go to the palace together to meet the queen, and worship the heaven and the earth in front of the queen, which is considered a ceremony.After that, it will take about a few days to accept the congratulations from all the officials.

But Jing Yaoran was unwilling to do so, talking about the red line was nothing more than falsehood, as long as he performed a grand ceremony in front of his mother and got the imperial consent, it was considered a ceremony, so why bother.So he asked the ritual officer to omit all the steps before entering the palace.Even the etiquette of accepting congratulations from hundreds of officials later must be discarded.

Such a request for a birthday party made the ceremonial officer so angry that he went to Jing Yaoran's book again.There is an eldest princess who gets married so hastily, so how is it different from the villagers in the countryside? Isn't it laughable and generous.What's more, the eldest princess is the crown prince, not an ordinary official. If a king violates etiquette and morality, doesn't it show that all officials can emulate it.Rituals and laws are abolished but the country does not exist. There was a lesson from Jie and Zhou in the past, and there was a series of harsh events in the future.

The words were sincere and sincere, and there were even tears on the memorial.

But I never thought that the empress ordered to go to the study to reject the memorial without even reading it in person.He also approved Jing Yaoran's request and ordered the princess to move back to the East Palace after her wedding.

The ceremonial officer failed to remonstrate, so he hung up his seal and left.

On the day of the wedding, Jing Yaoran only met a few high officials in the palace of the eldest princess, and then went back to the inner house without seeing any guests.

He Yu looked blankly at the people around him, all beaming, and hid in the corner with a long sigh.

Because Jing Yaoran has always favored her very much, even if she hides in these busy days, no one dares to blame her.

Jing Yaoran escaped from the reception courtyard in front, and after returning to the inner house, he entered the study, as if he was still busy.

When He Yu was walking around, he walked outside the study unknowingly.The weather has gradually become hotter, and the doors and windows of the study are open for ventilation, allowing He Yu to see Jing Yaoran who is reading the memorial in the study at a glance.

She looked at Jing Yaoran's bright red wedding gown, her eyes and thoughts were a little erratic, she turned around and wanted to leave, but her steps were disobedient.

Jing Yaoran put down the memorial, moved his neck a little, and inadvertently saw He Yu standing by the window with his back on his back, as if he was about to leave, he hurriedly called her: "He Yu!"

When He Yu heard Jing Yaoran's voice, he slowly turned his head and looked at Jing Yaoran.

Jing Yaoran stood up, looked at He Yu, sighed, and waved to her: "Come in."

He Yu entered the study according to his words and stood in front of Jing Yaoran.At this time, she saw that Jing Yaoran was actually wearing a light armor under the bright red wedding gown, with a sword hanging on his waist, and he didn't even take it off in the study.

"You..." He Yu looked at Jing Yaoran's appearance, a little surprised, but also a little anxious, "What are you going to do!"

Jing Yaoran glanced down at his body, stretched out his hand, tapped lightly on the place of the breastplate, made a dull sound of heavy metal, chuckled lightly at himself, and said, "I told my mother that I Mother turned a deaf ear to her reluctance to be the crown prince. I told my brother that I don't want to compete with him for the throne, but my brother scoffed."

Jing Yaoran paused for a moment, and continued: "Even I hoped that you would see my sincerity, but I never got the slightest response."

He Yu didn't know why Jing Yaoran said such words suddenly, so he could only frown and listen to her continue.

"In the past, I only thought that I was under the control of others because I was the prince. As long as I was deposed, I would be able to be a handsome vassal king." Jing Yaoran sat down on the chair again and looked up. Looking at He Yu, her eyes were sharp, but her tone was full of desperation, "But looking at my mother, I just said a word, and I will honestly put on this dress and go to the wedding. If my mother gives another handwritten order, I will go back to the Donggong. I just realized that I was wrong."

"Jing Yaoran!" He Yu was a little flustered, how did the plot of the story suddenly come to this point! ?

Jing Yaoran completely ignored He Yu's panic, looked out the window and said calmly, "Wait for me to come back."

"Don't!" The panic in He Yu's heart couldn't be further increased. Her task was to persuade Jing Yaoran to inherit the Great Reign, but it shouldn't be done in this way anyway!

"Come here!" Jing Yaoran yelled, called for help, and ordered: "Look at Dian Heyu, don't let her step out of the study room until the affairs in the city are over!"

Several guards in armor and armor immediately responded: "Yes!"

After Jing Yaoran finished speaking, he strode out of the study room, stood at the door, did not turn his head, and slowed down his voice: "When I come back, we can go to the pavilion in the lake to drink together, okay?"

He Yu wanted to rush to Jing Yaoran's side, but was surrounded by guards, not even leaving a gap for her.

Jing Yaoran didn't seem to want to wait for any answer, so he chuckled and said to himself, "If I can come back."