The cannon fodder princess wants to do something again

Chapter 962 Worshiping Marriage: Two People’s Wedding (4)

Could it be that Chu Shisan is sure that she will stay in the palace obediently just because Xiaocao is in her hand?
Han Shushu thought about it, and always felt that with Chu Shisan's scheming, it was unlikely that he would do something he was not sure about.

Now she doesn't even know what she can do, let alone Thirteen?

Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, which is the Lantern Festival.

In modern times, it's also Valentine's Day.

According to the usual practice in the palace in previous years, it is probably to have a reunion or hold a grand palace banquet.What's more, because the new emperor ascended the throne for the first time, it is better to celebrate the misfortune.

On the contrary, there was no movement of holding a palace banquet in the palace at all.

Even Nangong disappeared day and night.

The whole south courtyard was quiet, no one was there.

Han Shushu has long been used to living alone.She didn't think much about it, seeing that it was getting late, she thought about celebrating the festival anyway, and giving herself a bowl of noodles and two poached eggs, which is also quite good.

When she had eaten and drank enough, and went to the front of the fast, she saw a piece of darkness.

The palace lantern under the eaves has also been extinguished, she remembered that it was still on when she left, how could it be...

Just then, loud footsteps came from behind.

She looked back and saw a group of court ladies walking towards with palace lanterns, led by Wan Xin and An Xin.

What's even more strange is that Xiaocao is also among them, with a dazed look on his face, looking very stupid.

The moment he saw Xiaocao, Han Shushu's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

She ran to Xiaocao, checked her up and down, and asked hoarsely, "Where did Shisan hide you? Are you okay, are you injured?"

Xiaocao shook her head blankly, thought carefully before saying, "Thirteen said to give me something delicious, but after I finished eating, I fell sleepy, and when I woke up, I was here."

"Girl, the auspicious time has come, and the emperor can't wait."

Wan Xin winks at An Xin.

Together, the two stepped forward, took Han Shu in their hands, and headed for the main hall.

"What do you want?" Han Shushu looked at Wanxin and An Xin coldly.

She didn't hear it, Wan Xin just said "the auspicious time has come".For no reason, why say auspicious time?
"Young lady will know soon." Wanxin showed a sweet smile.

When I got to the main hall, I saw lanterns and festoons, and happy characters were pasted everywhere in the hall.

Standing in the center of the main hall, Chu Shisan was dressed in a festive red robe with a tacky big red flower on his chest.

Seeing her coming, Chu Shisan showed joy and came to her in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Han Shushu looked at Chu Shisan coldly.

This is his idea, planning to marry her on the Lantern Festival?

"Qin Zhuiyue has personally led troops to attack Southern Chu. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, I will have to march by myself tomorrow. If I leave the capital, the war will be as short as a few months or as long as a few years. Maybe I will never return, maybe you will You can get rid of me completely..."

The bleak fallen leaves are scattered from the branches, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

This night the moonlight was bright, and it was at the time of consummation. The bright white moonlight divided the shadows into mottled ones, and shone on Chu Shisan's gentle and handsome face.

Maybe it was the moonlight that was so beautiful, maybe it was his words that touched her heart.

Han Shushu suddenly remembered that he had told him personally that he wanted to be his wife, even if it was just to realize the purest dream at first.

She once fantasized about marrying him, in the warm spring season.

After that, help him have a bunch of lovely children...

"Shu Shu, will you marry me?" Chu Shisan knelt on one knee and sent a bouquet of flowers to Han Shushu, his movements were a little clumsy.

(End of this chapter)