Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 244 The Strongest Emperor (26)

The eve of Mu Qianxun's big wedding.

When Gu Wan'er woke up, she was drenched in cold sweat. She had a nightmare.

In that nightmare, everyone was a hunter, and she was the only one who was the prey.

She ran desperately until there was no way to retreat, and the moment her throat was bitten off, she woke up with a start.

The curtain moved a few times.

She got up and poured a glass of water.

Then I saw a pure white plum blossom standing gracefully on the window lattice.

Where did the white plums come from?

Someone came.

Her heart immediately twitched, and everything was in danger. After waiting for a while, nothing happened.

She took the bouquet of white plums, and felt a soreness in her heart, as if she was missed by others, but also seemed to be forgotten by others.

Unfortunately, she couldn't find this memory about Baimei in Gu Wan'er's memory, it seemed that something was really lost!

……

Gu Yu'er was a little nervous, not just because of being a bride, but because the sudden rape in bed deeply hurt her heart.

She really didn't know how to face the Eighth Prince, such a handsome person.

She felt unworthy.

only……

If she didn't marry, the Eighth Prince would be even more unbearable. He would be annulled first and then refused to marry. The Eighth Prince's reputation would be so innocent, and Yong'an Palace would be ashamed as a result.

She sat on the bed in a daze, her eyes were red, but her heart was bleeding.

"What are you thinking?"

"Eight……"

"Shh!"

"Yu'er met the Eighth Prince." Gu Yu'er suppressed her soreness and saluted in a low voice.

Mu Qianxun looked at her and asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

"I..." The sourness, sourness, like a stick in her throat, made her unable to speak.

"it's me!"

"Ok?"

"It was me that night!"

"My lord!" Gu Yu'er's heart twitched.

"I saw someone enter your room. I thought you were drugged. Later, I followed in. You were innocent that night. I was the one who was in the same room with you."

Gu Yu'er burst into tears like rain, the kind of joy and fright that she was relieved of being wronged for a while.

"Thank you, my lord, for protecting you, but..." Why did you marry me later?I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it.

"That day, I saw your skin, so I should be responsible for you." Mu Qianxun seemed to know what she was thinking, and explained the whole story sentence by sentence.

"It was Yu'er who climbed up to the prince."

Mu Qianxun did not answer, after a long while, she took out a bunch of red plums from her bosom.

"This red plum is for you, you...don't ask who it is?"

Gu Yu'er was silent.

"I think it's from the mansion." It must be someone who the Eighth Prince is acquainted with. Who else in this mansion can make the Eighth Prince not want to say anything?
Gu Wan'er!
"You... are different."

"If you are in the lower position, you have to think more."

"I promised my concubine that I will only marry one concubine in this life, so you can rest assured."

Lotus?

Gu Wan'er was stunned for a moment, before speaking for a while.

"Thank you, my lord, and send me off!"

Mu Qianxun left.

The white plum bid farewell to the past, and the red plum opened the future. Since then, life has been prosperous and full of flowers.

……

The next day.

Gu Yu'er is married.

This time, she was willing, and there was no more grudges.

Gu Wan'er watched her go away, lamenting that she had escaped a catastrophe, and lamenting Gu Yu'er's good luck, the original guilt in her heart disappeared.

only……

She has to hurry up, there is not much time for Gu Yu'er to get married...

Three days later.

Gu Yuer went back to the door.

Mu Qianxun accompanied her personally.

The whole family gathered happily, which was extremely lively.

Mu Qianxun looked at Gu Wan'er, who was extremely cold and aloof in the crowd, and finally let go.

After all, it wasn't her.

His Wan'er will never reject the marriage, let alone pay a visit to the king absurdly, trying to make a big splash.

That is a really gentle and pleasant woman.

Stepping around the corridor, the half-fallen plum blossoms are wan and fragrant, and they are finally gone.

　Four more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)