"This is not a good move. After all, the Third Young Lady of Prince Xiang's mansion was engaged before, so she cannot be betrothed to someone else.”An old official immediately objected.
"Why not? I thought we were childhood sweethearts, but I didn't expect someone to give me a betrothal gift before me. I've been fighting in the border for six years. Can't I ask the emperor for a woman I like?”Lan Wuxin's tone was cold and sharp, and his words were so sharp that even the emperor could not dodge them.
"My beloved minister has delayed her marriage for the country. Since you want it, how can I not allow it? He married the Third Miss of Prince Xiang's Mansion, Yan Moxiao, to Prince Lan's Mansion and chose an auspicious day to get married.”The emperor smiled apologetically. The country's affairs were the priority, so what if a woman was sacrificed?
"This lowly official thanks the emperor for bestowing this marriage." A cold smile like the red spider lily in the night slowly bloomed on Lan Wuxin's red lips, which was unusually enchanting and strange.
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Six years ago, Prince Xiang's Imperial Residence might have been known by everyone, but due to the new emperor ascending to the throne, Prince Xiang supported the wrong person. From then on, his status plummeted and he almost suffered the disaster of extermination. The usually busy front door was now cold and empty.
The sudden arrival of a pair of tall and strong soldiers shocked the guards of Prince Xiang's residence. They did not understand what was going on and could only rush over to report.
"What did you say?" Prince Xiang could not believe that someone would come here.
"Yes, it was a eunuch who brought the guards of the palace.”The servant replied breathlessly.
"Go and call everyone to receive the imperial edict.”Prince Xiang immediately understood what was going on, but he couldn't figure it out at all. He had already left the court for a long time. Although he had the title of a prince, he was just an empty head.
Jiang Sheyue was doused with cold water last night, and in addition to the cold wind, she caught a cold and could only return to Prince Xiang's Imperial Residence to lie down.
She was completely unaware of the imperial edict outside the room and was still unconscious.
After the imperial edict, a few people were happy and a few were sad. He was happy that he could get close to the most powerful military figure in the current dynasty, King Lan, but he was worried that Yan Moxiao and Rui Wang were really a pair of mandarin ducks. This was obviously King Lan's nonsense. What childhood sweetheart? They were clearly just the fourth daughter of the family.
When Yan Moxiao heard this, he immediately fainted. When he woke up, his hair was disheveled and he ran to Jiang Sheyue's courtyard without even wearing his shoes.
"Third Miss, please return. Fourth Miss has caught a cold and is not suitable to see anyone.”Meng Ye's tall body blocked Yan Moxiao's path like a door god.
"I want to see my little sister.”Yan Mo Xiao's beautiful face was stained with tears as he begged with sobs.
"Fourth Miss is not feeling well. We'll talk about it when she wakes up.”Meng Ye looked at Yan Moxiao in front of him. He was still like a door god who refused to back down.
"We still have to wait. When? Doesn't she like Lan Wuxin the most? Ask her to come out and find Lan Wuxin. I don't want to marry Lan Wuxin. He's an evil spirit. I'm not willing to marry him no matter what. "He'll torture me to death, I'll die…" Yan Mo laughed a little maniacally. He pulled Meng Ye hard, wanting to rush in.
Jiang Sheyue had a headache from the noise. She put on a coat and came out to see who was the one who dared to bother her.
Seeing that it was his little sister who was guarding the door, Yan Moxiao cried even harder.
"Sister, Lan Wuxin is back. He wants to marry me. Can you save sister?”
Looking at the scene outside the room, Jiang Sheyue felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her body swayed so much that she almost lost her balance. It was still Meng Ye who supported her.
"What did you say?" The pale-faced Jiang Sheyue asked again with a trembling voice.
"Lan Wuxin said that he and I were childhood sweethearts and asked the emperor to issue a decree to bestow marriage.”Yan Mo laughed and cried. He was a completely crazy woman, but she knew that other than her little sister, even her father couldn't save her.
Jiang Sheyue's vision turned black, and he died from the double attack.
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