Prince, Not Tonight

When Yun Fei heard their conversation, although he did not know what had happened, he knew that their time had come.

She subconsciously tugged on Nan Shiyue's sleeve, nervously looking at Tang San, whose hair was flying, and whose face was cold.

As he continued watching, the strength in his hands grew. Nan could only feel the man beside her tugging at him helplessly. His breathing was shallow and rapid, like a rabbit that had been chased by a hunting dog until it had nowhere to run.

She was leaning against him. He was going to throw her under someone else's sword.

This knowledge caused Nan Si Yue's heart to tighten. Without much thought, he had already said one sentence, "What if she is this king's wife?"

That sentence stunned all three of them, including Nan Si Yue himself.

After a moment of shock, he calmly turned to the direction of Cloudburst and asked, "Are you willing to marry Ben Wang?"

Yun Xu's mouth was wide open as he stared at him, completely at a loss for words.

Tang San was even more shocked as he stood on the spot, looking at Nan Shiyue and then at Yun Xu.

Yun Fei looked at him at the same time.

At this moment, at the moment when the two of them looked to each other, Tang San had once again become Tang San.

He became Tang San, the one who spoke without any sincerity, who had a smile in his eyes, and who was both elegant and ruffian.

His eyes seemed to have a lot of things to say, but also seemed to have nothing to say. Obscure, confused, sad, determined.

In comparison, Yun Xu's emotions were much clearer.

She only hesitated for a moment. Then, as if she had made up her mind, she nodded heavily and said with certainty, "Yes!"

If she didn't want to, she had to die. Did she have a second choice?

Moreover, she wanted to marry herself off in front of Tang San!

That bastard, that bastard, that bastard!

She cursed at him in her heart, but did not think too deeply about why she was so angry.

There wasn't much joy on her face, and she wasn't cautious either. It was as if his question just now was nothing more than, 'Are you staying tonight?' Or "let's have a meal together," that simple level.

"Right now, she is already this prince's wife. I hope that Palace Master Tang can go back and tell Ye Jia." The wedding will be five days from now. If Your Majesty is free, you can come watch. "

This sudden development made Tang San understand.

He was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Congratulations to His Highness the Southern King."

Then, he looked at the clouds.

Yun Fei turned his face away. At the same time, Nan Si Yue also suddenly pulled out the sleeve that Yun Fei had grabbed and wrapped her hand around his own.

It was still cool, like ice. However, Yun Xu was very at ease.

She held him back.

Tang San lowered his eyes, a strange expression on his face. He looked disappointed and proud at the same time.

"Goodbye, Tang San." In five days, we will definitely give you a huge gift. "

When he left, his palms were full of sweat, but his heart was heavily relieved.

Glad and disappointed.

Looking at his straight and coquettish back, Yun Xu suddenly thought of a very strange question.

If Tang San really wanted to kill her, why would he make a move in front of her?

He could have just waited for her to leave the manor before making his move. All the higher ups would not allow someone to act presumptuously in front of them and challenge their authority.

Even she, Yun Feng, knew this logic. How could a person like Tang San, who was as cold as ice and snow, not understand it?

Or perhaps, he had already anticipated the development of this situation …

Yun Xu thought about this for a long time. But before he could think of a reason, another voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Since you've already said it, this marriage is not child's play. Prepare yourself."

She let go of his hand, turned around, and walked away.