My wife is super cool

Chapter 295 Can You Let Him Go?
Just as Meng Ziyuan was about to take it, she heard footsteps coming from the door, and the attendants in the room said in unison:
"His Royal Highness, hello."

Lu Jingan was forced to drink a lot of alcohol. Although his head was dizzy, he was still awake.

Walking to the bed, picking up the scale on the tray, and slowly removing the red hijab on Mencius Yuan's head.

Qiong nose and cherry lips, skin like snow, and a blush on both cheeks.

Under the candlelight in the room, the beauty glanced at her shyly, then quickly lowered her head.

"Your Highness, it's time to drink Hebei wine."

Lan'er was carrying a tray inlaid with gold, on which was a golden jug inlaid with gemstones, and two wine glasses tied with red strings.

Lu Jing'an, who could see the gods, picked up the wine glasses a little awkwardly, handed one of them to Meng Ziyuan, then leaned over, hooked his arm, and the fragrance of the man's body rushed to his face.

Meng Ziyuan blushed and exchanged a glance with her, both raised their heads slightly at the same time, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Lan'er stepped forward with a smile on her face, each cut off a strand of hair from the two of them and tied them together, leading a room of attendants to kneel down:
"Congratulations to Yu Wang, Mrs. Wang is getting married."

"I wish your highness and the husband a happy marriage for a hundred years, and have a noble daughter soon."

Lu Jingan waved his sleeves, his eyes were stained with unnaturalness:

"Everyone go down to receive the reward."

"Yes."

Lan'er bowed and retreated with everyone, and closed the door intimately.

Silence returned to the room, Lu Jingan coughed awkwardly, and took out a package of exquisitely packaged hibiscus cakes from his sleeve.

"I heard from them that the newly married man can't eat for a day. This is the new lotus cake from Fumanlou. I heard it's your favorite."

Meng Ziyuan took it flattered:

"Your Highness bought it on purpose?"

Fumanlou is the most popular pastry shop for the princes of aristocratic families, and it is not close to the Yuwang Mansion.

"Ah."

As if he had never done such a thing before, Lu Jingan's ears felt a little hot.

Meng Ziyuan pretended not to see her uncomfortable appearance, opened the paper bag, and found that the hibiscus cake was still warm.

Twist it together and eat it in your mouth, it is sweet and delicious.

He was also really hungry, and he felt full only after eating more than half of it.

He took a piece and fed it to Lu Jingan's mouth, and said with a smile:

"Your Highness eats too."

Lu Jingan wasn't used to being so intimate with him, but he still opened his mouth and ate it.

Too sweet and a bit greasy.

"Is it tasty?"

Meng Ziyuan's eyes were bright.

Lu Jingan nodded unconsciously.

Meng Ziyuan smiled softly and beautifully.

He stood up and went to the table to get two cups of tea for the two of them, and Lu Jingan followed him.

After drinking tea, she was still here, and Mencius Yuan half-jokingly said:
"If His Highness doesn't leave, is he going to make a bed on the floor? I won't give up the big bed."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Lu Jingan's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he whispered:

"My king, stay overnight."

As soon as the voice fell behind, she summoned up her courage and said word by word:

"The marriage agreement that the king said before is void."

"From now on, you will be the king's husband and the male master of the palace. This king will treat you well."

Meng Ziyuan was stunned for half an hour before digesting her words.

"Your Highness, you want to live with me well, for the rest of your life?"

Lu Jingan replied in a deep voice:
"Yes."

Meng Ziyuan pinched her cuffs, trying to be calm:
"What about the young master of the Xia family?"

"Can His Highness let him go?"

(End of this chapter)