She looked at the four words "Prime Minister's Daughter".

He looked at Xu Jinghuai in disbelief.

The marriage certificate stated that she was the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which meant that Xu Jinghuai had obtained the marriage certificate before the incident in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Your Highness..."

She wanted to ask, and Xu Jinghuai knew she wanted to ask, so he said it with a blushing face before she could ask.

"In fact, the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival when you and I met again, I asked my father for a marriage certificate."

Yan Yunshu smiled when she heard this.

"So Your Highness has admitted that after only a few encounters with me, you've become inseparable from me?"

Xu Jinghuai was stunned.

If you think about it, it’s true.

If you think about it more carefully, you will be surprised to find that you have been inseparable since that first meeting which seemed like fate.

The first aspect is the inexplicable joy in one’s heart.

The second side is the indescribable throbbing.

The third side was already a deep trap from which there was no escape.

He looked at Yan Yunshu, his eyes filled with indescribable affection.

"Yan Yunshu, you are poisonous, and the poison has already penetrated my bone marrow. You can no longer leave my place."

Looking at this familiar face and familiar eyes.

There is also the familiar coldness of him, combined with this indescribable tenderness and affection, which creates a strong contrast.

In Yan Yunshu's eyes, he and her previous life began to overlap again.

In the previous life, the faint pain brought by the memories of life and death overlaps with the feelings in this life.

She has already developed the illusion that two lives are one.

The Xu Jinghuai of the past and the Xu Jinghuai of the present.

How could it not be one person? Of course it is one person. They are all him, all Xu Jinghuai.

She wanted to tell herself that Xu Jinghuai was not dead, and had never been dead.

But she could never forget him lying in her arms, lifeless.

Those pretty eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

Xu Jinghuai placed his hand at the corner of her eye, stroking it gently, with the gentlest smile in his eyes.

"Are you so happy?"

Yan Yunshu was stunned and grabbed his hand.

Nodded.

"Of course I am happy. My greatest wish is to marry Your Highness, and now it has finally come true."

Xu Jinghuai's heart was beating fiercely. He kissed Yan Yunshu on the forehead and took out another roll of rice paper from the secret compartment.