She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Nie Feiyun was kneeling as punishment in the ancestral hall.

He just mentioned the matter of breaking off the engagement, but his father and mother became furious and made him kneel here until he admitted his mistake.

If he told them that he wanted to marry someone else, and that it was Princess Ji Fu, wouldn't they beat him to death?

Nie Feiyun did not kneel obediently in front of the tablet, but put the cushions together and lay down on them without any hesitation.

"We are all ancestors of the Nie family. We certainly cannot bear to see a descendant like me suffer."

He also took the offering, wiped the incense ash off and started eating. While eating, he thought about the possibility of snatching the person away from Xiao Chongling.

Almost impossible.

Nie Feiyun threw the half-eaten fruit aside in frustration. It would be great if the princess also had feelings for him.

Chu Mingyue couldn't contact Nie Feiyun, so she searched her own house thoroughly.

She could only confirm that nothing suspicious was found, but she couldn't guarantee whether anyone would frame the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. At this time, she could only wait anxiously.

But somehow something went wrong, and this time the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion remained out of the matter, and the real culprit in the previous life was soon brought to justice.

"Why wasn't my father implicated in this life?"

She muttered to herself, and suddenly laughed miserably, her face turning frighteningly pale.

"Xiao Chongyu, you caused me so much suffering in my previous life."

I'm afraid the whole thing was planned by Xiao Chongyu in the previous life. He couldn't swallow the resentment of being assigned a marriage, so he took the opportunity to torture her father.

This time, she drew a clear line between herself and Xiao Chongyu on the day of her rebirth, so he did not set his sights on the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Chu Mingyue clenched her hands. Even if she had done something wrong in her previous life, in the eyes of everyone at that time, the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion was already in the same boat with him. How could he be so cruel?

I had originally thought about whether I should remind him before the disaster relief next year, to avoid him being ambushed like in my previous life. Now I think I was really worrying too much.

Maybe he had expected that.

After the attack, Xiao Chongling had recovered long ago, and the decree of marriage soon reached Qingyang Palace.

Ever since their marriage was settled, Xiao Chongling had been open about it and had been going to the Qingyang Palace every now and then.

Seeing Xiao Chongling coming again, Shen Ruowu immediately frowned and said, "The wedding is scheduled for March next year. Your Highness should spend more time preparing for it."

Xiao Chongling didn't take his words to heart at all: "Those also need Cang Cang to look at before we can make a decision."

He was also feeling a little annoyed. Out of the five times he came to see Cang Cang, Shen Ruowu stayed in her yard three times.

The brother of his beloved was staring at him with a covetous look in his eyes. Xiao Chongling felt that he couldn't do anything intimate no matter how thick-skinned he was, so he could only chat with the two of them for a while.

Shen Ruowu was about to say something else when Qingmei came in from outside, bowed to him and said, "Princess, please go to Yusong Courtyard."

Shen Ruowu stood up and said to Shen Weicang, "Cangcang, brother, go check on mother first."

"Okay, go ahead, brother."

Shen Weicang is embroidering a purse.

A few days ago, the embroiderer came to measure her body for the embroidery of her wedding dress. She thought it was interesting and asked Lumei to get her some needle and thread to embroider for fun.

However, Shen Weicang had never been exposed to this kind of work since childhood. His fingers could not hold the small embroidery needle steadily. His fingertips were red from being worn out, and he almost pricked himself from time to time.

Seeing Shen Ruowu walking away, Xiao Chongling hurriedly sat down beside her: "Cangcang, take a rest. Staring at the embroidery needle all the time will hurt your eyes."

Shen Weicang put down the creature in his hand and said, "I'm really a little tired."

Xiao Chongling poured her a cup of tea and said, "Cang Cang is really smart. She embroidered it so well on her first try."

Shen Weicang glanced at the purse on the table and thought that Xiao Chongling had something wrong with his eyes:

"So, brother Prince Jing likes this purse? If brother Prince Jing likes it, I will give it to you after I finish embroidering it."

Xiao Chongling was overjoyed: "Really?"

This was the first time Cang Cang had offered to give him something, and it was something she made herself, which was of great significance.

It turned out that there was something wrong with his eyes. She felt upset just looking at such an ugly purse, but he still treated it as a treasure.

Shen Weicang smiled and said, "Of course, but I embroider slowly, so it may take a long time before I can finish it."

Xiao Chongling was so moved that he hugged her in his arms: "Cangcang, you are so kind. Thank you for your hard work."

Shen Weicang said in a flattering tone: "Yes, brother King Jing, my hands are so painful from pinching the needles."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand in front of Xiao Chongling to show him.

The white fingertips were indeed slightly red, and Xiao Chongling held her hand and put it to his mouth with heartache: "Let me blow on Cang Cang."

Shen Weicang quickly pulled back: "Brother Jing Wang is fine, I don't feel any pain anymore."

Don’t think that she couldn’t see the look in Xiao Chongling’s eyes. If she had pulled out slower, her fingers would have been in his mouth.

Even if my fingers are covered with saliva and it's disgusting, he will still look at me innocently and say that he is doing it to help her.

Xiao Chongling laughed, picked up Shen Weicang and sat her on his lap, and said to her face:

"Cang Cang made this as a token of love for me, so it's only natural for me to blow on Cang Cang's fingers."

"Brother Jing Wang, is your leg completely healed?"

Shen Weicang twisted his leg: "Be careful not to open the wound again."

Xiao Chongling shook his legs, and Shen Weicang was so scared that he reached out and hugged his neck tightly.

"Cang Cang actually thinks that Brother Jing Wang can't hold you firmly," Xiao Chongling said with a smile, "Then I have to prove myself."

Shen Weicang punched his chest and said, "Brother Prince Jing always scares me."

Xiao Chongling hugged her, his arms protecting her shoulders and waist, and laughed softly:

"Don't worry, Cang Cang. I will hold you firmly no matter what time it is."

He looked at Shen Weicang with a lingering and gentle gaze, unwilling to look away for even a moment: "Cangcang, I'm really happy. We're going to get married in a few months."

Shen Weicang pursed his lips, leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek: "Cangcang is happy too."

After getting married, he will go to the southwest.

As long as he has power in his hands, coupled with the emperor's love for him and the support of the court, is there any fear that he cannot defeat Xiao Chongyu?

Xiao Chongling's gaze immediately became heated, and without saying anything he moved forward and kissed her little mouth.

Despite his burning passion, Xiao Chongling still took Shen Weicang's feelings into consideration and kissed him passionately.

Shen Weicang thought that this person was quite sensible, and since she didn't feel uncomfortable anyway, he responded with mercy.

As a result, Xiao Chongling's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he raised his hand to touch her face, kissing her more vigorously.

It's really hard to give him a good face.

Shen Weicang was unhappy and pushed him away: "Brother Jing Wang, I can't breathe."

Xiao Chongling lovingly reached out his hand to wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, suppressed the impulse in his body, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"Brother Jing Wang couldn't help himself. Apologize to Cang Cang."

Shen Weicang snorted:

"Brother Jing Wang's apology is not sincere. Could it be that now that he has obtained the imperial decree to grant the marriage, he no longer cherishes Cang Cang as much as before?"

Xiao Chongling quickly explained:

"Of course not. Cang Cang will always be the most precious in Brother Jing Wang's heart. I will agree to whatever Cang Cang wants."

Actually, Shen Weicang didn’t want anything. The only thing she wanted was that position.

"Then Brother King Jing owes Cang Cang a wish. You can't refuse anything Cang Cang wants in the future."