My father, on horseback, is the empire's dragon commander; off horseback, he is the current prime minister. People call me the Young Prime Minister.
My father and I both feared being slau...
"I am coming!!"
Zhao Cheng blurted out to Yang Cai'e, "You go back first!"
Seeing Zhao Cheng's appearance, Yang Cai'e immediately asked, "She...is here?"
Zhao Cheng nodded emphatically.
Yang Cai'e paused for a moment before saying, "You can go out now. I'm not feeling well. I'll go see Mr. Minghua."
Zhao Cheng knew that Yang Cai'e was just making excuses, so he didn't say anything more and quickly walked out. Sure enough, he saw Yuan Yun standing outside with the two of them, smiling at him.
Heng Wenhao and Atao stood on either side of Yuan Yun, while Zhao Wu grinned foolishly at Atao.
"Princess..."
"You are the host of Yan Chuan City, find a place." After saying this, Yuan Yun turned and left without any hesitation.
Zhao Cheng followed closely like a lackey.
After taking a couple of steps, Zhao Cheng turned around again and said, "Minghua, observe Wudi for two days after applying the medicine. If it's effective, then you can use it without worry!"
As Shi Minghua applied medicine to Park In-di, he said quietly, "Still not chaotic enough? Please call me Mr. Minghua."
"Mr. Minghua, you've worked hard..."
The best restaurants in Yanchuan City.
On the third-floor terrace, Yuan Yun gazed at the city's nightscape, took a deep breath, and smiled, "It feels so good to be free..."
Zhao Cheng sat opposite Yuan Yun, while Zhao Wu, Heng Wenhao, and A Tao sat at the table inside near the terrace.
Heng Wenhao originally insisted on staying by Yuan Yun's side, but Zhao Cheng assured him that Yanchuan City was absolutely safe, and with Yuan Yun's permission, he gave up.
But he didn't feel good. Standing behind Yuan Yun, he felt like a third wheel, but sitting with Zhao Wu and A Tao, he also felt like a third wheel.
He missed Xia Qi and Qiu Shu very much, but he was too embarrassed to say it out loud.
Zhao Cheng looked at Yuan Yun. His future wife was dressed very simply today. Of course, the colors were just plain, but the fabrics and workmanship were of high quality and quite valuable.
"From now on, Yanchuan City will be your home, and you can enjoy freedom forever."
"Is that so?" Yuan Yun smiled meaningfully, "As the eldest daughter-in-law of the Right Prime Minister's residence, do you think I'm allowed to come to a restaurant to eat and drink at this hour?"
"I don't think it's a big deal." Zhao Cheng was telling the truth. Although he had been in the past for five years, his understanding of his previous life had not completely changed.
This is around 8 or 9 pm in my previous life. What's wrong with a girl going out for dinner?
Are we going to get beaten up?
Yuan Yun looked at the crowd downstairs and asked, "What's life like for you in Yanchuan City?"
Zhao Cheng said, "It's pretty much the same as now, just eating, drinking and passing the time."
Yuan Yun asked, "You're being modest. I heard that your parents rarely worry about family matters anymore. Are you the one running the Right Prime Minister's residence?"
"The Right Prime Minister's residence has officials and stewards, and it's running smoothly. I'm just a figurehead."
"Didn't you do anything else worthwhile?"
"There is one... club."
"Clubhouse?"
"I'll take you there after we get married."
Zhao Cheng suddenly had a feeling that he was on a blind date with Yuan Yun, and she was asking him about his situation.
Zhao Cheng felt too passive, so he changed the subject, saying, "There are still three days until the actual day, why... did you come to see me today?"
"miss you."
"Uh..." Zhao Cheng found it difficult to respond to such a direct statement.
So Yuan Yun took the initiative again, saying, "This is our marriage, I can do whatever I want with it. Besides, given our relationship, we don't have to wait until our wedding night to meet again, do we?"
"That's true!" Zhao Cheng raised his glass and said, "Shall we have a drink?"
"Three cups." Yuan Yun smiled slightly, raised her cup, and drank it all.
This is also what Zhao Cheng likes about Yuan Yun: she's easygoing, straightforward, and unpretentious, giving off a sense of a woman from a past life.
After they drank for a while, Zhao Cheng asked, "You missed me... Are we going to sleep together tonight?"
“This is still not good.” Yuan Yun leaned closer to Zhao Cheng and said, “The person who escorted the bride is Wei You. I’m afraid that if word gets back, my brother will kill you.”
"Alright, there's no rush these next few days..."
"Of course you're not in a hurry, you have so many women around you."
"Listen to me..."
"No need to explain." Yuan Yun waved her hand and smiled, "They're all my younger sisters."
Zhao Cheng was speechless.
"I'm just out having some fun. I always feel that as a princess, my wedding shouldn't be like that of ordinary people. I'll marry whoever I want to marry. I can see whoever I want to see anytime."
Zhao Cheng thought for a moment and asked, "Do you really want to be different?"
Yuan Yun knew Zhao Cheng was about to offer advice, and said with a smile, "I'll be your wife in three days. Before that, as the host, why don't you show me around a bit?"
Remembering the customs of his previous life, Zhao Cheng asked, "Do you have a way to get out the night before the wedding?"
"There are definitely solutions, it's just a matter of whether they're worth it."
"It'll definitely be worth it! I'll take you on a crazy adventure!"
Yuan Yun asked doubtfully, "Is there any particular custom involved?"
"Normally, the eve of the wedding is a time for me and some of my brothers to party, but I can make an exception for you and bring you along as my bride!"
"Interesting, deal!"
Yuan Yun picked up her wine glass and said, "Let's go to your place, the club!"
"ah?"
"Not suitable?"
Zhao Cheng considered it for a moment and said, "Okay!"
The two drank and sang together, enjoying themselves under the moon.
None of them noticed that in a corner downstairs, Yang Cai'e watched them from the shadows for a while before turning and leaving.
Two days later, on the eve of the wedding.
Elegant and popular manor, clubhouse.
"drink!"
"Young Prime Minister, you have to drink three cups!!"
"Your Highness, you must drink too! Congratulations!!"
On the third floor of the club, in order to avoid being disturbed but also to satisfy Yuan Yun's love of liveliness, Zhao Cheng had a booth renovated two days in advance.
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