Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

Sheng Chuli raised his eyebrows, a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

He chuckled and said, "It's just a chair, is there any need to make such a fuss? Aren't chairs meant for people to sit on? How come he can sit on it but I can't? Little princess, you are still biased towards him as I remember."

Sheng Chuhan felt a pang in his heart and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to start.

After Saint Chu Li finished speaking, he stood up.

"I will go on the expedition tomorrow. He asked me to come back. You are the crown prince of a country. You should not act rashly. It is more appropriate for me to do this kind of fighting and killing." Sheng Chuli slowly walked in front of Sheng Chuyi and said with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

Sheng Chuhan stood aside, watching all this quietly, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

She knew that there must be a misunderstanding between Sheng Chuli, his father, and his brother, but she didn't know what the misunderstanding was.

And after that quarrel, the two of them gradually drifted apart.

She had tried to hint at what exactly happened, but neither her father nor her brother would mention it.

She went to ask her mother, but before she could say anything, her mother's eyes started to turn red.

She could only give up.

When Sheng Chuyi heard what Sheng Chuli said, his expression changed instantly, and a barely perceptible sadness appeared in his eyes.

"Actually, my father..." Sheng Chuyi murmured in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in his voice.

However, before he could finish his words, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Sheng Chuli.

"That's enough." Sheng Chuli waved his hand impatiently, his tone full of indifference and determination.

"I don't want to hear any more of this. We have to leave early tomorrow morning. I'm going to go back and rest first. If you have anything to tell me, we can talk about it tomorrow morning."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door without hesitation, leaving Sheng Chuyi and Sheng Chuhan silently watching his departing back.

Sheng Chuli's figure gradually walked away until he disappeared outside the door.

Sheng Chuhan looked at the disappearing figure, and the light in her eyes dimmed. She lowered her head and smiled at herself, wondering what she was expecting.

"Little princess, aren't you leaving yet?" A deep and smiling voice came into Sheng Chuhan's ears.

Sheng Chuhan looked up in disbelief and looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a slender figure standing at the door of the hall, and the owner of the figure was looking at me with a smile.

Sheng Chuhan glanced at Sheng Chuyi, who seemed to be thinking about something, then turned back to look at Sheng Chuli, who strode away after speaking.

She lowered her head and pondered for a few seconds. Finally, she gritted her teeth, turned around and ran towards the palace gate.

"Brother, take a good rest after reviewing the memorials. I'll go back first." Sheng Chuhan waved at Sheng Chuyi without turning his head.

Sheng Chuyi turned around to look at the two people who were leaving, shook his head and laughed.

It’s good to have my brother back.

Now that he is back, Sheng Chuhan will no longer make a fuss about going to the battlefield.

Thinking of what Sheng Chuli had just said, his eyes sank slightly.

I have to talk to my father tomorrow morning and explain everything. Since it is just a misunderstanding, I just need to resolve it. There is no overnight hatred between father and son.

Even though Sheng Chuli had rebelled and gone to the border, a letter from his father was enough to make him rush back without stopping.

This shows that Sheng Chuli still cares about them in the palace. As long as the misunderstanding is clarified, everything will be fine.

Sheng Chuyi laughed and continued to read the memorials at his desk.

When Sheng Chuhan ran out of the temple, he found that the man was walking slowly, as if he was waiting for him deliberately.

Sheng Chuhan was surprised by his own idea.

She took a few quick steps and caught up with Sheng Chuli.

Sheng Chuli turned his head to glance at Sheng Chuhan, who was walking beside him and continuing to act like a coward, and smiled silently.

The two walked forward in silence.

"How have you been doing over the past three years, little princess? Are you still crying?" Sheng Chuli suddenly asked.

Sheng Chuhan was stunned by the unfamiliar greeting. It turned out that there had been a gap of three years between them.

"I'm fine. How about you? I heard that it's bitterly cold in the border areas. Are you doing well?" Sheng Chuhan asked.

Sheng Chuli smiled lightly, the bitterness in his eyes flashed away, and he pretended to be indifferent and replied, "It's fine."

After saying that, he felt that this answer seemed a bit perfunctory, so he added, "The scenery in the borderland is very different from that in the capital. In the winter in the borderland, there is continuous heavy snow, and even in the spring it is still cold, and it is quickly followed by the hot summer. I haven't experienced this warm spring for a long time."

Sheng Chuhan listened to Sheng Chuli's intermittent narration of what he had seen and heard at the frontier.

At this moment, she seemed to feel that the two of them had not been separated for long.

He is still that handsome young man, and she is still that ignorant little girl who has never grown up.

"What are you thinking about? I've walked past you. Why, do you want to go to my palace and chat with me?" Sheng Chuli's voice came from behind.

Sheng Chuhan immediately came to his senses and looked back, realizing that he had already arrived at his own palace. He continued walking forward and after turning a corner he would find himself at Sheng Chuli's palace.

This road usually seems long and I always want to take a sedan chair, but today I feel that this road is particularly short and I can walk here so quickly.

"You heartless girl, I've told you everything about my life over the past three years, don't you have anything to say?" Sheng Chuli lowered his head and looked at Sheng Chuhan who was leaning against his chest.

Petite people always make people want to protect them.

Sheng Chuhan lowered his head, pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes were a little wandering. He seemed to have a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

She wanted to tell him that she had lost her appetite and even became seriously ill since he left; but she felt that such words were too hypocritical and difficult to bring out.

Or, she should tell him that she was extremely angry about his leaving without saying goodbye, because he had been away for three years and had never written her a letter.

However, these words were never spoken.

Sheng Chuli waited quietly for a moment, and seeing that Sheng Chuhan had no intention of speaking, he sighed softly and urged gently: "Okay, forget it if you don't want to talk. It's getting late. Go in quickly and get some rest."

When Sheng Chuhan heard this, he finally mustered up the courage to slowly raise his head, his eyes falling on Sheng Chuli.

Because the distance was very close, she could see the deep dark circles and bruises under his eyes this time.

"Remember to take a hot bath and have a good rest when you go back. You must have been busy for so many days. You must be tired." Sheng Chuhan said softly, his voice full of concern.

Sheng Chuli was slightly startled, then the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a warm smile.

He reached out and gently stroked Sheng Chuhan's head, as if comforting a child.

"Okay, I understand. My sister really cares about me the most. Come in quickly, I will take care of myself." Sheng Chuli said with a smile, a flash of joy in his eyes.

Sheng Chuhan nodded, turned around and slowly walked into the palace gate under his gaze.

Sheng Chuli stood where he was, staring at Sheng Chuhan's back as he walked away.

It was not until the palace gate slowly closed that he came to his senses and took a deep breath.

Three years have passed and she seems to have changed a lot.

Yes, time flies, and who can remain the same as before forever?