Chapter 136 Wedding Dress Like Fire

After the words fell, the inner room became eerily quiet for a moment.

Yan Li raised her gaze slightly and landed on his handsome and delicate face: "Are you willing to abandon your country for me?"

Mu Cang slowly shook his head: "It's not betrayal, it's just a choice."

"I never thought about it." Yan Li relaxed her body, looked at Mu Cang sitting in front of her, and stretched out her hand to lift his hair playfully, "There are not many people in the nine countries in the world that I can admire, and you rank first. ”

Mu Cang was silent, and the corners of his lips rose imperceptibly: "It's my pleasure."

"So I won't let you bear the stigma." Yan Li said calmly, "The glorious God of War Prince deserves to be admired by others for the rest of his life, instead of being stigmatized for love."

Mu Cang's smile faded slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly pursed.

The heart palpitations surged like an overwhelming force, making it almost impossible to resist.

Yan Li's eyebrows were calm, and there seemed to be a convincing power in his voice: "The Southern Kingdom is already the overlord of the world, and its position is as stable as Mount Tai. There is no need to incorporate other countries' territories into its own territory."

"I am ambitious and want to give my people a prosperous life and make the Southern Kingdom more prosperous and powerful, but I have no ambition and do not want to plunge all countries into war."

Mu Cang hummed, not surprised to hear her words.

He always knew.

Even if she has no feelings, she has always been an upright and upright woman, disdainful of scheming against others.

With the world in mind, he has the majesty of an emperor, a broad mind, the capacity to tolerate others, and a heart to love the people.

How can one not fall in love with such a woman?

Mu Cang sighed silently.

He knew that he fell into her hands as early as four years ago... maybe not just four years ago, but even longer.

It's just that she didn't know it.

"It's getting late, go back and rest early." Yan Li let go of his hair and said calmly, "Don't do this kind of thing like visiting a woman's boudoir at night again."

Mu Cang lowered his eyebrows: "Except for you, I won't explore anyone else's boudoir at night."

Tomorrow she will officially marry into the Ninth Prince's Mansion. Naturally, he does not need to "visit at night" and can stay with her openly and openly anytime and anywhere.

Yan Li's expression became more subtle.

I always feel that Mu Cang at this time is nothing like that cold and ruthless prince. He is really... too soft, completely different from his cold and hard temperament.

It actually looks a bit...well, like a wolf-dog acting coquettishly?

Yan Li held his forehead, not sure if what he felt was right.

Mu Cang didn't know what Yan Li was thinking, so he stood up and said with some reluctance: "You should also rest early."

Yan Li hummed and took the initiative to speak: "The wedding will not be cancelled. Ming Qi does not approve of me marrying you, but I make my own decisions, so you don't have to think too much."

After a pause, "Although I am not Xihe now, I still stick to my word and will never go back on my words."

Mu Cang nodded lightly, then turned around and left with peace of mind.

Yan Li didn't get up to see him off, she just leaned on the bedside and watched Mu Cang open the window and jump out, just as quietly as when he came.

Yan Li stared at the carved window quietly for a long time and sighed softly.

It seems more difficult.

The attitude Mu Cang showed tonight was really different from his usual image.

Yan Li slowly lay down on the bed, putting his hands behind his head and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

If she was a jealous person, she would definitely wonder if Mu Cang had deliberately set a gentle trap in an attempt to use feelings to achieve some ulterior purpose?

But Mu Cang is not that kind of person.

In fact, compared to the ulterior motives who use feelings as a weapon, Mu Cang, who worries about gains and losses for a woman, is even more incredible.

The word "love" really causes people a lot of trouble.

…

The sixth day of April is auspicious and suitable for getting married.

As the sky turned white, Grandma An led Qing Lian and others inside, and respectfully called Yan Li up from the bed:

"The princess is getting married today, so she needs to change clothes and make up early."

Yan Li stood up and leaned against the head of the bed, eyes slightly closed sleepily.

I lost sleep because of Mu Cang's arrival last night. I thought about it for a long time and didn't fall asleep until late at night.

A little girl of this age is still growing.

Yan Li woke up and took a nap for a while, opened her eyes, and turned around to look.

Aunt An and a group of maids were waiting in turn. The two female officials in red robes at the head were beautiful, majestic and dignified. They were holding wedding dresses and phoenix crowns in their hands. The other maids were holding toiletries and stood respectfully.

Looking back, Yan Lidan asked: "What time is it?"

The sky was gray and it was clearly not fully lighted yet.

"Mao's hour has just arrived." Aunt An said with a smile, "We are very happy today, but we cannot delay the auspicious time."

Yan Li calculated secretly that he might have slept for less than two hours.

...It's all Mu Cang's fault.

He stayed up most of the night, sneaked into her boudoir like a flower thief, and said some sultry words.

Deliberately not wanting her to have a good night's sleep.

However, Yan Li then thought about it and guessed, did Mu Cang sleep after returning to the palace last night?

Will you be too nervous to sleep?

The image of someone standing in front of the window completely awake appeared in his mind, and Yan Li couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, feeling... quite fresh.

At Nanny An's urging, Yan Li quickly got up to change clothes, wash up, drink a cup of morning tea, and eat a few bites of breakfast.

After changing into a wedding dress, the maids sat her down in front of the dressing table.

The maids, all dressed in bright and cheerful clothes, stood aside, performing their respective duties of combing hair, combing hair, applying make-up, drawing eyebrows, and decorating flowers.

"The princess is so beautiful today." The palace maid said in amazement, "Your face is stunning and you are naturally noble."

Others nodded and said with a smile, "The wedding dress is beautiful, and the person is even more beautiful."

Yan Li had a faint smile on her face and was silent.

Outside the Liuli Courtyard was also very lively, and everyone in the Jiang family was busy.

Even Jiang Jingyue was able to have a good rest on this lively day, and put on a gorgeous dress to come and add makeup to Yan Li.

"Cousin."

With a gentle call, Jiang Jingyue, who was wearing bright makeup, stepped over the threshold and walked slowly to the dressing table.

Looking at the girl in front of her, her eyes flashed with surprise and jealousy.

Yan Li has always been beautiful, and today she is even more beautiful.

The girl's wedding dress was as fiery as fire, which made her eyebrows and eyes more delicate and exquisite, and a red flower between her eyebrows was bright and moving.

The dark blue hair was adorned with a few hairpins, and the rubies inlaid in between were extremely luxurious. The seven-tailed golden hairpin inserted diagonally in the bun showed her noble status, which made Jiang Jingyue envious.

The fourteen-year-old girl's face should have been innocent and naive, but under the background of this set of priceless wedding dress and headdress, she looked noble and stunning.

Jiang Jingyue gently clenched her hands.

The wedding dress made by the palace workshop was made according to the princess's specifications.

This was the favoritism of the Ninth Prince for Yan Li.

When she married the prince, all the glory and limelight had already been taken away by Yan Li. If she was not as good as Yan Li, she would be eclipsed.

But Jiang Jingyue knew better than anyone that the current situation of the prince did not allow him to have a more grand wedding than the Ninth Prince.

So Jiang Jingyue was destined to be overshadowed by Yan Li.

"Cousin, are you here to daydream today?" Yan Li sat quietly, with a hint of a smile on his lips, "You are gritting your teeth, what are you thinking about?"

Jiang Jingyue came back to her senses awkwardly and smiled awkwardly: "Cousin, you are joking, I am really happy for you."

Yan Li did not comment.

"Cousin, you are so beautiful today." Jiang Jingyue showed admiration, but also envy, "Clothes really make the man."