On the wedding night, the sick prince stood up!

Chapter 2 Becoming Princess Chongxi
Gu Qinglan hurriedly urged the guards, Gu Xiyue was a pawn he buried, as long as she is willing to marry, it doesn't matter if it matters later?
With Xi Po's support, Gu Xiyue got into the bridal sedan chair, watching the procession of welcoming the bride gradually walk away, the worries that had surrounded Gu Qinglan's heart for decades completely dissipated.

"Shuang'er, you have to remember that from now on, when the eldest lady of the mansion gets married, you will be the second lady of the mansion in front of outsiders."

Gu Qingshuang lowered her head, thinking of the fall in the main hall, her whole body still hurts, she clenched her fists and swore secretly.

Never let that bitch go!
Night Palace.

In the wedding room with the red happy letter on it.

A figure approached quietly, looking at the man standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of respect.

"Meet the master."

"Anyone here?"

The man tapped his fingers on the table lightly, his expression indifferent.

"It's just that my subordinates heard that the one she married was not the daughter of the prime minister's mansion but the second young lady."

"Master, is this marriage going to continue?"

"Second miss?"

The man lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking of, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"The adopted daughter that Gu Qinglan brought back?"

"Speaking of which, in that childhood encounter, she still had the grace to save my life..."

"My lord, what do you mean..." The guard couldn't understand his master.

"Let the butler come out of the house to welcome you, the team that wants to welcome you is about to arrive."

"As for the account of the prime minister's mansion, we will settle it in the future..."

The welcoming team sent people all the way to the Ye Wang's mansion, but it wasn't the Ye Wang who waited, but the cold housekeeper.

"Your Highness Yewang, I'm not feeling well today, so I can skip this gift and send it to the bridal chamber directly."

The crowd watching around looked at Gu Xiyue with pitiful eyes.

After all, she is also Miss Xiangfu, it would be a great shame to be treated like this.

Gu Xiyue didn't take all this seriously when she got out of the wedding sedan chair.

She was too happy to be happy without the red tape of getting married.

Gu Xiyue was quickly taken outside the room of the Night King.

"Miss Gu, although you have entered the Ye Wang's mansion, you should understand your identity. His Highness Ye Wang is seriously ill, so don't disturb him."

The housekeeper in front suddenly stopped and warned Gu Xiyue behind him.

The implication is that although His Royal Highness Ye Wang married you, you are just a happy one.

Gu Xiyue did not speak, and entered the room, there was a bright red happy letter pasted in front of her, red dates and longan on the table, showing a festive atmosphere everywhere.

But it was obviously a wedding room, but the surroundings were quiet and cautious.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Who's here?" After the cough, there was a weak inquiry from inside the room.

Gu Xiyue pulled back the hijab on her head and walked towards the source of the voice.

I saw a man wearing a bright red wedding dress, his long and narrow eyes were dark and dark, he was half leaning against the bed, his face was as pale as white paper, he was looking at himself with probing eyes, his fair skin was delicate and handsome His facial features were like a clay doll that would shatter when pinched.

She pursed her lips, and said unhurriedly, "Your Princess Chongxi."

"Ah."

"Princess Chongxi?"

A cold voice rang in his ears, the man stood up slowly, his face was still pale from long-term illness, he suddenly grabbed her wrist, "The dignified prime minister actually found a concubine daughter to replace her."

"you……"

Gu Xiyue was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect Ye Wushang to approach suddenly.

"Second Miss Gu, what the king said is right?"

In order to prevent mistakes, Gu Qinglan arranged the original owner by Gu Qingshuang's side since childhood.

Before getting on the wedding sedan chair, Gu Qinglan gave thousands of instructions, and when she entered Yewang's mansion, she was Gu Qingshuang, the eldest lady of Xiangfu.

And her "sister" can help her.

It's just that this is the secret of the prime minister's mansion after all, how could this man, who had been ill for a long time and had to lie in bed even on his wedding night, know.

Could it be that he has met the original owner?

Seeing that she was seen through, Gu Xiyue didn't plan to hide it anymore, she didn't plan to bear other people's names for the rest of her life.

"His Royal Highness, are you going to expose me?" Gu Xiyue frowned slightly, not panicking at all.

Through her eyes, Ye Wushang seemed to see such a glimmer of expectation.

She wants to make things big?
Oh, that's interesting...

"This king drags this frail body, but it is only dying. As for whether you are a concubine or a concubine, it has nothing to do with this king."

"It's just, Miss Gu, you shouldn't have come."

He spoke very softly, and looked at her with pity and deep helplessness in his eyes.

Gu Xiyue raised her head, and was slightly taken aback when she met his eyes.

Was this man sympathizing with her?

"As His Highness said, maybe you and I have no choice."

"However, since a person is alive, he must choose a way out, right?"

With firm eyes, Gu Xiyue spoke to Ye Wushang word by word.

"What do you want?"

Xu Shi was shocked by her words, and the man in front of him was finally moved. He looked at her calmly, and his sense of inquiry became stronger.

"Live."

"It's a good one to live on." Ye Wushang smiled softly, a layer of tenderness appeared between his exquisite facial features, he let go of the hands holding her, and suddenly turned around and pressed the nearest hidden box.

Gu Xiyue stepped forward, but saw a small wooden box in the hidden compartment, which contained large and small bottles and cans.

He picked up something casually and handed it to her.

"Baiyu ointment has a miraculous effect on healing injuries. If you want to survive, you must heal your injuries."

Ye Wushang's eyes fell on the scar on her wrist.

"You..." Gu Xiyue hesitated for a moment. If the other party threatened this matter at first, she could find another source, but not only did she not, but she also used white jade ointment to heal herself in such a gentle way?
The sincerity in his eyes is not like lying, it seems so indifferent to the world.

But she couldn't resist such a gentle person.

When she stretched out her hand, she unintentionally touched Ye Wushang's pulse, and Gu Xiyue felt something was wrong just for a moment.

In this pulse condition, there seemed to be two air currents secretly competing.

As far as she knew, Ye Wushang had been weak since birth, and the Holy Spirit has sought out countless famous doctors, but there is no medicine or medicine, and in terms of pulse, the ultimate cause of all this is poisoning?

If so, everything can be explained.

When Gu Xiyue was hesitating whether to say it or not, she saw Ye Wushang stepping forward, her brows and eyes becoming more gentle.

"Miss Gu... oh... no, she should be my concubine now."

"It's really helpless that I couldn't get married with you today." Ye Wushang lowered his eyes, and coughed a few times as he spoke, "Are you blaming me for this?"

"My lord was joking." Gu Xiyue pursed her lips, her expression unchanged.

Seeing Gu Xiyue's calm and breezy appearance, Ye Wushang was a little lost.

An ordinary woman would have been ashamed and indignant when encountering such a thing, but the person in front of her was different, as if these were not important to her.

"It's getting late, it's time for the princess to rest."

"Rest?" Gu Xiyue frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Wushang, quite strangely.

(End of this chapter)