Delicate and difficult to coax, the sick and spoiled son pinches his waist and spoils him wildly

He found that the place was heavily guarded. It seemed that the third prince had specially strengthened the guard to guard against thieves!
However, An Yi's Qinggong was very good, and after a while he secretly came to the backyard and calmed down.

"Redbird!"

An Yi came up behind her quietly. Hongying was startled and her expression calmed down.

"Why are you here again? Are you not afraid of the Third Prince's blame?"

Hongying's face was ashen, she didn't expect this guy to come!
"Don't be afraid! Don't worry, I'm here to see you for something serious."

An Yi smiled softly. He looked at Hongying's beautiful profile, his eyes full of obsession.

Hong Luan turned around with a cold expression.

"What's serious, don't talk nonsense here, get out of here!"

An Yi was stunned, he didn't expect Hongying to be so heartless.

"Okay, I'm leaving now!"

An turned around and left. Just as he started to take steps, he suddenly stopped.

He turned around suddenly and looked at Hongying, with confusion in his eyes.

"Why won't you let me in?"

Hongying pursed her lips, not expecting An An to ask herself this question.

"Is that what you should ask?"

An Yiyi was startled. He wanted to enter, but when he saw Hongying's cold eyes, he stopped.

"You hate me so much? You know, I'm doing this for your own good."

"Are you doing it for my own good? You are doing it for your own selfish desires. Don't think I don't know."

Hongying felt that it was useless to talk more, and was about to send him away, but found someone looking for him.

"Sister Hongying, is there anyone else in your room?"

"No! Of course not!"

Hongying immediately denied it and was unwilling to admit it.

"Oh, the Third Princess wants you to come over later."

The voice at the door was clear and sweet, it was one of Hongying's little sisters.

"Okay, I'll be there right away!"

Hongying did not forget to take a deep look at An Yi and said: "Aren't you still ready to leave?"

An Yi felt something paused in his heart and didn't know how to speak.

"I'm getting married soon."

"Then you should really congratulate me!"

The red warbler was smiling, and her eyes were shining with brilliance.

There was a smile on her lips, curved like the bright moon in the night sky.

An Yi couldn't help but be a little obsessed, but couldn't go any further.

"In the future, don't come to this place easily again. If you are discovered, it will be a death penalty."

Hongying lowered her voice and reminded her kindly, just to see if the other party could wake up in time.

"I thought you forgot me."

An Yi thought that the other party had forgotten him, but looking at Hong Ying's various behaviors, it didn't look like he had lost his memory at all.

"How many more times do you want me to say this?"

Hongying's tone was obviously filled with impatience, as if a volcano was about to erupt in the next second.

"Okay, I understand, I won't say more."

After that, An Yi turned around and left, the day of her wedding to Fangrong getting closer and closer.

Fangrong succeeded in forcing a marriage, but her heart felt like a pool of stagnant water.

Not only did he think of Yin Bai's smile, this shallow smile had already been deeply imprinted in his heart.

"What are you in a daze for?"

Jiang Wu stepped forward and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"County Lord!" "No, you are going to be the bride soon, so don't give me such a grand gift."

Jiang Wu couldn't laugh or cry. Her shiny black hair was as smooth and soft as black brocade.

"Look what I have prepared for you."

As early as a few days ago, Jiang Wu had prepared a dowry for Fang Rong, including countless silks, gold and silver jewelry.

"County Master, you are really kind to me!"

Fang Rong couldn't help crying with joy. She thought she only favored Yue Rong, but she didn't expect that she would be so generous to herself.

"It's all as it should be. I have never regarded you as a maid. You are more like sisters in my heart. You accompany and protect me like family. Naturally, I hope you can marry well."

Jiang Wu sighed deeply, feeling a little sad in her heart.

"If you have a bad life, just tell this county leader and I will definitely teach him a lesson for you!"

"County Lord!"

Fang Rong cried with joy, fell into Jiang Wu's arms and choked up.

"Okay, don't cry anymore on the big day. If your makeup is ruined by crying, you won't be the most beautiful bride."

Jiang Wu held up Fang Rong's face, her delicate face, so red and white, so beautiful.

"Thank you!"

"Okay, let us master and servant say no thanks. It's best to live your life well."

Jiang Wu said, while An Yi on the other side was getting drunk in the restaurant.

Ever since he came out of the Third Prince's Mansion, his heart felt as if a heavy stone had weighed on him and he was suffocating.

"Dark brother!"

Xin'er took a jar of good wine and sat next to him, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised.

"How did you come?"

An Yi was not welcoming, and when he saw Xin'er, he was like seeing the god of plague and couldn't avoid him.

This made Xin'er feel a little depressed.

"I know you are getting married soon, and I want to talk to you again."

"By the way, where have you been? Are you going on a mission?"

"What kind of mission are I still performing? I am now the emperor's sword-carrying guard!"

An Yi looked at the sword placed on the table. It was a gift from the emperor himself!
With that sword, no one needs to take it seriously.

"Brother An, you actually don't like Fangrong, right? If you don't like her, why did you marry her?"

Xin'er was in disbelief. Seeing him drowning his sorrows in alcohol, her heart ached.

"Nothing to do with you!"

An Yi's cold expression made Xin'er hurt, and she didn't know what to say.

Perhaps from the beginning to the end, she was the most unnecessary person, so what right did she have to point fingers?

"Brother An, I have something I want to tell you."

"I don't want to hear it, you'd better leave as soon as possible!"

An Yi looked impatient, as if he had been rejected.

"Okay, Brother An, I won't say any more. I'll treat this glass of wine as your wedding wine. I wish you and Miss Fang Rong a long life together!"

What does it feel like to grow old together with someone you have no feelings for?
No one understands it, and no one can tell it, because it is a feeling that cannot be spoken at all. Maybe the two of them will develop feelings over time, but who knows?
An Yi spent the night in a restaurant on his wedding night.

Grandma Yunhua searched everywhere but couldn't find anyone. Shen Fu was very angry when she found out that she had An Yi tied up with a five-flowered board.

"Wake him up for me!"

As Shen Fu spoke, the guard in black on the side poured cold water on An Yi's head, soaking him all over.

An Yi couldn't help but tremble all over, and when he opened his eyes, he realized it was Shen Fu.

"Your Highness!"

An Yi's face was full of confusion, he didn't know why Shen Bing treated him like this.

"Why did you go outside on the wedding night and leave the bride alone in the empty room? Do you know your sin?"