Ma'am, I was wrong

The sky was white, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning lazily passed through the window.

Su Yueming woke up in a trance, slowly sat up straight, suddenly felt a splitting headache, put his hands on his head,

Feeling very thirsty in his mouth, he subconsciously called out, "Cailian."

Cailian, who was doing needlework outside, suddenly heard her master calling her, and hurried into the hall.

I saw that His Royal Highness the Fifth Princess was leaning against the bed rail, with a slightly confused expression on her face.

Cailian guessed that His Highness must have been drinking too much last night, and now she has not recovered, she walked to the table, picked up the teapot, and poured out a cup of tea.

"Your Highness, drink some water."

Reaching out to take the water, she drank it slowly, and her memory was slowly coming back. She only remembered the conversation between herself and Jiang Ruyin, and she couldn't remember what happened in the end.

"Last night, how did I come back?"

Cailian sat by the bed, carrying Su Yueming's back, and replied: "Last night, His Royal Highness sent you back. When you came back, you were already drunk and unconscious."

After a little hesitation, "I shouldn't have said anything nonsense, or did I do anything out of the ordinary?"

Cailian tried her best to think back, and after a while, "It should not be. When my servant saw you, you were already fast asleep. His Royal Highness told the servant that you might have a headache when you wake up. Let the servant take care of you."

It seems that he didn't say anything nonsense, "You go down first."

"Yes." He bowed his head back, turned and closed the door.

Leaning against the bed rail, rubbing her temples lightly, trying to recall what happened last night.

Thinking of Jiang Ruyin, the corners of her mouth rose slightly. She could be said to be the most caring woman I have ever seen in these years. She has her own ideas, has her own pursuit, and knows what she wants to do.

Empress Xiao would feel inferior when she saw her, not to mention her mother, whose figure and appearance in her memory gradually became blurred. It can be said that her mother lived for her father almost all her life. She loved her father more than her. I love her more than myself.

The father said that he wanted a son to continue his heirs, and the mother did not hesitate to risk her frail body to give birth to a son for the father.It's a pity that the father didn't love the mother. He had been guarding another woman all his life, and cared for her with all his might, as long as she was happy.

She didn't understand their love entanglement, let alone understand it.

If possible, she would rather be a woman like Jiang Ruyin, who has the integrity of a man, lives only for herself and not for others, and it is worthwhile to come here for a while.

She remembered the day Jiang Ruyin got married very clearly, the sky in February was overcast.

She didn't go to see her off, she felt that such a proud and open-minded woman didn't want her to see the worst scene.

Maybe what she wants to see is the moment when she becomes herself.

A woman's marriage should be an extremely wonderful thing if the two love each other happily, but unfortunately, she and Jiang Ruyin were born destined not to have one.

It is said that Xiao Fan went there that day, and Su Yan came back and told her that Xiao Fan smiled happily that day, as if he was newly married.

After that day, Xiao Fan seemed to have evaporated from the world. He was never seen again in the Qinlou, Chuguan, restaurants and casinos. According to Xiao Fan's mother, he has become enlightened and knows how to make progress. He will try to get a grade in the next year .

However, Su Yueming's intuition told her that this was not the case, what was the real reason, perhaps only Xiao Fan knew what it was for.

But the beauty left, goodbye, maybe things are different.

In March of Yangchun, the spring is harmonious.

Looking sideways, the peach blossom trees outside the window are in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers is permeating, dancing with the wind, heading for the distance.

Turning his head, he looked at the woman in the bronze mirror. Her black hair, as thick as black ink, was combed to the top of her head, revealing her plump and smooth forehead. There was an oriental bead in the center of her forehead, and her black hair was combed into a lingyun bun. Wearing a phoenix crown, there are clouds and beautiful faces on both sides of the golden step.

The person in the mirror smiles slightly, the person who usually does not wear makeup, at this moment, the red lips are slightly dotted, the face is like a lotus, and the skin is more than snow.

However, now she couldn't smile at all, just waiting for the time to leave.

It was supposed to be a bustling palace, but it was unusually quiet, and she was the only one sitting in the palace.

With a 'creak' sound, the door was gently pushed open, and a person walked in slowly. Su Yueming, who heard the sound of the door, didn't react, but just sat there blankly.

The visitor stood on one side, clenched into a fist with one hand, and held a box in the other.

After a long time, he said softly, "Miss Huang."

Looking up, the imperial sister, who was always dressed in plain clothes on weekdays, is now wearing a wedding dress of a hundred birds and a phoenix. The complicated styles are layered on top of each other, like a peach blossom in full bloom. good.

Jiang Hexue was gently placed on the table, he stretched out his clenched fist, and took out a hairpin.

When Su Yueming saw this hairpin, her eyes were immediately attracted. She remembered this hairpin. This was the hairpin she liked very much in the Jewelry Pavilion. She thought that this hairpin had been thrown into a corner without knowing it. Thinking of appearing in front of my eyes now.

Su Yan's thin lips parted slightly, "Sister Huang, this hairpin was intended to be given to you as a gift from Jiji, to make you very happy, but I didn't expect..."

Unexpectedly, she would not be able to wait for the so-called Jiji ceremony at all, but instead, the day of getting married came ahead of time.

After the palace banquet, the envoys and the emperor agreed to let her get married in advance, regardless of whether she was ready or not.

What's more, she didn't reach Jiji on this day, it didn't belong to her, it belonged to someone else.

However, all of this is no longer important.

Vermilion lips parted slightly, "A Yan?"

Su Yan took a step forward, "I'm here."

That pair of dull eyes stared closely at the younger brother who was slightly taller than him, raised his head slightly, and forced a smile, "I ask you, will you become an emperor in the future?"

Su Yan seemed to understand something, staring into Huang Jie's eyes and said word by word: "Huang Jie, I will."

She raised her face slightly, with a little dampness, she didn't know what it was, and a firmness that had never appeared appeared on her face, she took a deep breath, "Okay, then I want you to promise me that in your lifetime, I will never let any woman get married again, no matter if she is a princess, a clan woman, or other common women."

"I promise." I raised up three fingers and pointed towards the endless sky, "I, Su Yan, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Da'an Dynasty, hereby swear to God that I will never let any woman get married in my lifetime. Die badly!"

Hearing this, Su Yueming's tense shoulders were like a deflated ball at this moment.

"Sister Huang, I'm sorry." Su Yan lowered his head, not daring to take another look.

Sighing, he said softly, "You didn't feel sorry for me, you were sorry for those innocent women." As for me, I just repaid something, and from now on, I am a free person.

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