Chapter 752
The atmosphere around him seemed a little weird.

This breath reminded Hehua of not-so-good memories—

Back then, Gong Moxiao also had this kind of aura.

He Hua gritted her teeth secretly, and then immediately put on a smiling face: "It's not that I don't want to, it's just... isn't it a bit too hasty to get married tomorrow? Zishou, you are the heir of a wealthy businessman, and the wedding should be grand. What's more, I I still have a marriage contract with Ji Kao. Besides, if I want to get married, I should have my parents present."

Although there are so many worlds, there is only one time.

But one time is enough to impress Hehua.

That kind of blackening, captivity, etc., she really doesn't want to try again.

Moreover, the person who imprisoned her was Fusu's incarnation in the small world. Even if she had the strength to break free from his imprisonment and fight back, she would be reluctant.

He Hua's docile attitude obviously made Di Xin very satisfied.

The thin lips curled into a faint but very beautiful arc, and he lowered his head to kiss He Hua's forehead.

His lips were slightly cold, but when they fell on He Hua's forehead, He Hua only felt extremely hot.

Even the apex of my heart became hot.

She once heard Jin Tu say that if a man kisses a woman's forehead, it means that in that man's heart, that woman is the one he loves the most in his life and the one he wants to protect the most.

"You don't have to worry about these, I just want to have a wedding between me and you. Because..." The voice paused slightly, then moved his lips to He Hua's ear, and kissed He Hua lightly With round earlobes, she opened her thin lips lightly, and finished the unfinished sentence, "I can't wait to have a wedding night with you..."

As soon as Di Xin finished speaking, He Hua felt his brain explode with a "boom".

A red cloud quickly appeared on the originally white and jade-like Qingcheng face.

In this world, he has such a personality...

He Hua frowned, but couldn't think of any words to describe it for a while, so he could only bite his lips in frustration, and then glared at Di Xin with shame and anger.

Immediately afterwards, with a stomp of her little foot, she ran to the side hall that Di Xin had arranged for her and hid.

She didn't want to see Di Xin's face for the time being.

And Di Xin stood quietly on the spot, watching the corner where He Hua's figure disappeared, and raised his hand to caress his lips.

Slowly evoked a faint smile.

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."

A maid stood three feet away from him in fear and said to him.

Even the voice trembled a little.

Only then did Di Xin stop laughing, his eyebrows frowned, and he looked at the maid: "What's the matter?"

The voice is not angry and prestige, completely without the easy-going and pampering in front of He Hua.

"His Royal Highness, hurry to the Nine Halls..."

Di Xin frowned slightly when he heard the words, then stretched out quickly, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of his Prince's Hall, towards the Jiujian Hall.

"Father is so urgent to summon his ministers, what's the matter?"

As soon as he saw Di Yi, the smile on Di Xin's lips curled up again.

But as long as you look carefully, you will find that the smile on his face at this time is not a smile at all.

There is no smile in the eyes looking at Di Yi.

Apart from a few traces of shallow respect, there is no other emotion.

"Gu heard that you brought someone back from outside the palace?"

Di Yi raised his eyes and carefully observed Di Xin's expression.

 About the costumes, I checked. The costumes of the Shang Dynasty were too simple to write down, so I didn’t fit the historical facts about the costumes. Don’t mind such details!
  As long as you have a little idea in your mind, don't be misled by me!
  love you guys

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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