Forced to be a third person: I turned around and left the palace to marry a villain

"drink wine?"

Jiang Xue frowned slightly: "Why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

"Today, General Lan Feng married his bride. Xiaoxue, are you feeling a little sad?"

Xiao Zhan's tone sounded a bit sour, which made Jiang Xue feel angry and amused.

"Do you really just want a drink?" she asked.

"What else can I do? What does Your Highness think I want to do, or what I can do?"

There was a hint of helplessness in Xiao Zhan's words, and it was obvious that he just wanted to find some comfort.

Jiang Xue felt the helplessness from Xiao Zhan's tone and realized that Xiao Zhan really just wanted a drink.

After a period of bumps, the carriage slowly stopped. When the curtain was lifted, an inconspicuous small courtyard came into view.

"What is this place?" she asked curiously.

"Qingfeng helped us find a good place." Xiao Zhan explained.

"So this is your new retreat," she whispered.

After getting off the carriage, Xiao Zhan ordered, "Xiaoxue, let's go in and have a few drinks. Qingfeng and Fudong will be waiting outside."

Qing Feng and Fu Dong obeyed the order.

At the same time, in another place, Lan Feng gently lifted Jiang Xiaowei's red veil, and faced her gaze, which was full of shyness and expectation.

"Husband!" she called softly.

"Xiao Wei, from now on, you are my wife, and I will do my best to protect you."

This was not only a promise to his new wife, but also a confession to his own heart. He was determined to be a good husband.

Xiao Zhan has always preferred tranquility, so Qing Feng only arranged an old nanny to take care of this courtyard.

Seeing Xiao Zhan and Jiang Xue coming, she hurriedly lit the lights, and brought wine and some snacks as instructed, then left quietly, leaving them a quiet space.

In the night, the lights flickered. Jiang Xue felt that Xiao Zhan's eyes were particularly different tonight, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, which made her feel a little uneasy.

"Xiao Zhan, just say what you want to say. Don't be so mysterious."

Xiao Zhan did not respond to her words, but poured a glass of newly brewed fruit wine for each of them: "Xiaoxue, try this year's new wine, it's fresh and sweet, and won't make you drunk."

"You've been acting strangely today. I can't drink this wine."

"Then you want me to feed you?"

After saying that, he drank the wine in front of him, then walked up to her and kissed her gently on the lips.

Jiang Xue felt as if her thoughts were struck by lightning. Her mind was in a mess and her hands and feet seemed to be restrained by something and she couldn't move.

His tongue slid across her lips and teeth with the fragrance of fruit wine, and even though she hadn't drunk any alcohol, she felt dizzy.

When Jiang Xue finally came to her senses, she pushed him away, her eyes full of surprise: "Yun Che, what's wrong with you?"

“I’m doing what I want to do.”

Xiao Zhan said calmly: "Lan Feng is getting married today, and your story has already ended. But I see that you are unhappy, so I am not happy either."

"Is it that simple?" Jiang Xue smiled charmingly at Xiao Zhan.

This seemed to encourage Xiao Zhan. He quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled it gently. Jiang Xue lost her balance and fell into his arms.

He looked down at her, his eyes burning with a determined fire: "Xiaoxue, you know, I only have you in my heart and eyes, and I know you feel the same way."

Jiang Xue's heart beat faster involuntarily, and she was almost melted by his eyes.

"Do you really know me?" she asked in a low voice.

"Of course!" he answered without hesitation.

Xiao Zhan kissed her lips again, it was a kiss full of power and desire.

Jiang Xue was deeply moved. She slowly took off the golden hairpin on her head, and her long, shiny black hair flowed down like water!

Xiao Zhan felt her softness, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he kissed her gently...

Outside, Fu Dong saw that Xiao Zhan and Jiang Xue had been inside for a long time and had not come out yet. He was very worried, so he whispered "Princess" at the door.

Jiang Xue was sleeping soundly when she suddenly heard Fu Dong's voice and woke up in shock: "Oh, we actually forgot that Fu Dong and Qing Feng were waiting outside. We made them worried."

"It's not too late to inform her now."

Xiao Zhan hugged her gently and said softly: "Xiaoxue, tell her we will stay here tonight."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Dong's voice came from outside the door: "Princess, are you in there?"

Jiang Xue responded: "Fudong, I will stay here tonight, you can find a room to rest."

Fu Dong suddenly realized that the princess and the prime minister wanted to stay here for one night.

She was secretly happy in her heart and replied in a low voice: "I will take my leave."

After Fu Dong left, Xiao Zhan returned to the bedside: "Xiaoxue, go to sleep." Jiang Xue was indeed exhausted and soon fell asleep again.

Looking at her peaceful face, Xiao Zhan smiled with satisfaction, as if this beautiful flower had finally bloomed for him.

After gently kissing her forehead, Xiao Zhan fell into a deep sleep.

On the other side, Lan Feng seemed a little confused after drinking the wedding wine.

Although he knew what to do next, he couldn't convince himself to continue.

Jiang Xiaowei was very calm. She smiled gently and said, "Husband, don't force yourself. I am already very satisfied to marry you and spend my life with you."

Lan Feng stared into her clear eyes, as if he could see through his thoughts: "Xiao Wei, do you know something?"

"I know you still can't forget Changle *** in your heart, and you may not want to become a real couple with me at this moment.

I will wait patiently, even if I can't wait for your true heart, it doesn't matter, as long as I can accompany you. "

Jiang Xiaowei said in a firm but gentle tone: "I will not harbor any hostility towards Mrs. Changle."

"From a public perspective, she is a hero of the dynasty; from a private perspective, she is the woman of your heart. From now on, I will cherish her and protect her for you."

Jiang Xiaowei's words deeply moved Lan Feng: "How could I be so worthy to have such an excellent wife like you."

Just as Jiang Xue said, she is indeed a rare good woman.

Jiang Xiao smiled slightly and said nothing.

She understood that Lan Feng might have forgotten the little girl who had saved him many years ago, but since then, her heart had only followed him.

"Xiaowei, I will try my best to be a good husband." Lan Feng promised.

As the morning light appeared, Jiang Xue slowly opened her eyes and saw Xiao Zhan looking at her gently with a faint smile.

"What are you looking at?" she asked softly.

"Look at your beauty," he replied, his eyes full of admiration.

"Don't look." She said half-jokingly.

"Why? You are naturally beautiful, how can I not look at you?"

His big hand gently stroked her cheek: "Xiaoxue, I want to look at you like this until the end of time."

But they all understand that the future of Qian Kingdom is full of uncertainties, and what they can cherish is perhaps just the momentary warmth in front of them.

Jiang Xue felt a little bitter, and said, "I really don't want to get up, let alone go to the morning court."