Destiny in this life: Sisterly love is deep and dreams are sweet

"Xie Jingyu! If you continue to pester Yan Hua, it will be your fault that I don't care about our classmate relationship."

Like Lu Hengbai, Xie Jingyu entered the palace as a companion and had known Prince Xin Wang since he was a child.

"His Royal Highness King Xin, who is so high above us, is he actually afraid of one day?"

Murong Yu lost his patience and directly grabbed his collar, "Xie Jingyu, this king is warning you for the last time, don't challenge my patience again and again. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Lu Yanhua was worried about attracting others to watch. Today was the wedding of Prince Xiang after all. If this scene was seen by others, rumors would definitely spread.

Lu Yanhua stepped forward and persuaded: "Your Highness, it's time for us to go back. Today is the wedding of Prince Xiang, so we can't stay out for too long."

Murong Yu naturally knew this. After listening to Lu Yanhua's words, he pushed him away, took Lu Yanhua's hand, and left here.

Xie Jingyu saw the two people's backs, so ironic. "Murong Yu, if you take away my love, I will make you pay the price."

Lu Yanhua was worried that he would misunderstand something, so he quickly explained that if there was a misunderstanding in this situation, there would definitely be a lot of trouble. Now that you have decided to marry him, you can't have these misunderstandings. Otherwise, if there are too many misunderstandings, your life will be difficult.

The most important thing between husband and wife is mutual trust.

"I met him by chance, and he stopped me. I never thought about what to do with him? Don't misunderstand me."

Seeing her anxious explanation, Murong Yu stopped, and Lu Yanhua also stopped.

Murong Yu took her hands and said with a smile: "I didn't misunderstand you. What kind of person are you? You are the princess I chose myself. Can I still not trust you?"

Lu Yanhua secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no misunderstanding. In relationships, the most fearful thing is misunderstanding.

When I read TV series and novels in the past, many of the male and female protagonists' mouths were as if they were sewn shut. They could clearly explain things in one sentence and resolve misunderstandings, but they had to keep it in their hearts and wait for the other party to bow their heads.

Lu Yanhua felt speechless. Please explain what happened?

"That's good. I'm just afraid that you will misunderstand me and not believe me."

"How could I not believe you? This matter is that I feel sorry for him and has nothing to do with you."

Lu Yanhua was indeed a little pitiful from Xie Jingyu's standpoint. But she didn't know whether the real Lu Yanhua had feelings for him.

And he knew from the beginning that Lu Yanhua was going to participate in the draft.

I have explained it many times before, but he just won't give up, won't give up, and won't let go of his obsession.

Lu Yanhua didn't want to sympathize with him, and would have nothing to do with him in the future. It would be unkind to her reputation if she had too much contact with him.

"Does Your Highness want to make it up to him?"

"Originally, I wanted to match him up with Anle, but Anle doesn't like him, so forget it! Marriage is determined by fate, and he will come out."

Lu Yanhua doesn't think so. It's not easy for people who are too obsessed to come out.

The look in his eyes just now was full of reluctance, and I wonder if he will take revenge in the future?

"Your Highness said yes."

"Let's go! If you don't return to the table, you will definitely arouse suspicion."

"it is good!"

The two returned to the table together, and after entering, they each returned to their seats and sat down.

Lu Wanxi saw that she had been gone for so long. After Lu Yanhua sat down, Lu Wanxi leaned over and asked, "Why did it take so long?"

"Forget it, I met Xie Jingyu. Fortunately, King Xin arrived in time, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to escape."

Lu Wanxi was surprised, "Xie Jingyu?"

"But it's okay now, don't worry about anything."

"Is this Xie Jingyu still unwilling to give up on you?"

"So what if you don't give up? King Xin and I have decided to get married. Is it possible that he still wants to get married? Unless he doesn't want to live anymore."

Lu Wanxi sighed: "He is also an infatuated person, but I am afraid that his infatuation will turn into obsession. That would be terrible."

"Ignore him. Anyway, I will have nothing to do with him from now on."

"Ok!"

After the wedding banquet, Lu Yanhua and Lu Wanxi were reluctant to leave when they parted.

Lu Wanxi followed Murong Yi back to the East Palace, and Murong Yu sent Lu Yanhua back to Ningguo Palace.

In the wedding room of Prince Xiang's Mansion, Cui Jingwan was trembling all over and her palms were sweating. Prince Xiang was coming soon, and Cui Jingwan was very scared thinking about him.

Hearing the sound of the door being slowly pushed open, the strong smell of alcohol hit his face.

Murong Ye came to her and roughly took off her fan. At this moment, he was already a little drunk.

Cui Jingwan seemed a little confused when she saw him like this.

"Your Highness!"

Murong Ye roughly pinched her chin and mocked: "You must be very disappointed to marry me!"

Cui Jingwan shook her head vigorously, "No! I don't have any."

"After all, I am neither a prince nor a prince. I am not as good as the two of them. I am the Queen's legitimate son, and I am a bastard. You must not look down on me in your heart, right?"

Cui Jingwan's chin hurt from his pinching, and she tried to hold back tears.

"Really not, Your Highness Mingjian."

"Haha! But so what? You haven't married me yet, and you want to be my woman."

Then Murong Ye pushed her down on the bed with force, pressed on her, kissed her lips roughly, and tore her wedding dress.

Cui Jingwan would never have imagined that her wedding night would be spent in such humiliation.

The gorgeous and beautiful wedding dress was actually torn to pieces by him, and along with it, all her illusions about marriage were torn to pieces.