In order to make his daughter's marriage more glorious, the Prince of Runan went to the palace to plead with the emperor, requesting His Majesty to issue an edict to make Li a concubine and have Li's name recorded in the royal genealogy.

At the same time, he also requested that Song Wanwan be granted the title of "Le'an County Princess".

On the day of Song Wanwan's wedding, Fu Kuang was unprecedentedly excited, and people all over the capital were very excited.

The long street that extends for more than ten miles from the bride and groom's residence is carefully decorated with red festive decorations.

One guest, skilled in poetry, composed a poem on the spot to express his congratulations: "Beaded curtains and embroidered screens surround the place, as dreamy and misty as clouds. Guests toast together to wish the newlyweds a long and happy marriage. Spring has arrived, and the world seems enveloped in warm sunshine. In the evening, conversations of virtue and wisdom flow freely in the hall. Just as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the sky bridge, this place is as romantic and beautiful as a fairyland, and it feels as if even the gods have been invited to bless them. The bride is pure and flawless, her beauty unmatched. May you and your spouse stroll hand in hand through this beautiful garden next year on this day."

On the wedding night, Fu Yu deliberately reduced his drinking.

He deliberately made himself look a little drunk, and when facing his friends who were watching him, he still tried to maintain his composure and politely bowed and said goodbye, then staggered and seemed to walk into the bridal chamber.

Just as he was about to enter the bridal chamber, someone suddenly pushed him gently from behind.

At this moment, a letter unexpectedly appeared in his sleeve.

Even after discovering this little episode, he still chose to calmly bring the letter of unknown origin into the new house.

At this moment, Song Wanwan was sitting shyly by the bed waiting for her husband to arrive.

When she saw Fu Yu finally step into the threshold, she couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at him secretly.

It is this gentle look that is revealed inadvertently that is more intoxicating than any wine in the world.

Fu Yu sat down on the edge of the bed and couldn't help but reach out and gently hugged Song Wanwan.

His movements were gentle yet firm, as if he was giving her the warmest comfort.

At this moment, a letter slipped quietly from his sleeve and gently fell on the bed sheet, attracting the attention of both of them.

Song Wanwan's eyes swept over the letter, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. "The handwriting on the letter looks like my sister's."

There was a hint of doubt in her words, as if she was trying to confirm her own suspicions.

"Personally written by Brother Jin", these five words are clear, how can you not tell that they were written by your sister?

There was a hint of uneasiness in her eyes, as if she had a premonition of something.

Fu Yu noticed the change in Song Wanwan's eyes and worried that she might misunderstand, so he quickly explained, "Someone just stuffed it in my hand. Let's take a look together."

There was obvious nervousness in his voice, even a little uneasiness.

However, his nervousness made people feel that he was hiding something.

Song Wanwan couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in her heart, a mixture of curiosity and a bit of uneasiness.

"Okay. I also want to see if my sister is okay."

Song Wanwan said lightly, with a hint of worry that could not be concealed in her tone.

Fu Yu carefully opened the envelope and saw the words written inside:

“A hundred flowers are in full bloom, a riot of colour. I have my guqin in hand, but I have already changed my tune!

Mandarin ducks grow in pairs in the brocade water, and beautiful trees grow into a forest in the Han Palace. Things change with the passage of time. It is a pity that people in the world are so obsessed with desires that they don’t wake up!

The red string is broken, the bright mirror is cracked, the morning dew disappears, the beauty is gone, the white hair sings, sad about the separation, I hope you can eat well and don't think about me, the Jinshui River flows away,

Farewell to you forever!"

After reading the contents of the letter, Fu Yu's brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was deeply touched, or perhaps he was lost in some unspeakable thoughts.

Seeing this, Song Wanwan asked softly, "What agreement did Brother Jin and Sister have?"

Her eyes were full of inquiry and confusion.

"No!"

Fu Yu immediately denied it, his tone clearly firm, "There is no agreement between your sister and me."

"But this letter..." Song Wanwan hesitated to speak, obviously there were more questions lingering in her mind.

She couldn't help but think that perhaps her sister had received more care from Fu Yu in private, but she just didn't know it.

"I don't know why your sister misunderstood. I never had any special feelings for her."

Fu Yu hurriedly explained, hoping to dispel Song Wanwan's doubts.

Song Wanwan stared into Fu Yu's eyes, carefully observing every subtle expression on his face, trying to discern how sincere he was.

"Brother Jin is trying to save me..." Song Wanwan said cautiously, with a hint of uncertainty and expectation in her voice.

"no!"

Fu Yu suddenly interrupted her, staring into her eyes with a sharp gaze, "It's not to save you, but because I found an excuse to go to the Prince's Mansion just to see you!"

He finally broke through his usual reserve and said what he had kept in his heart for a long time.

Fu Yu took a deep breath and finally mustered up the courage to speak his mind: "For me? Really?"

Song Wanwan opened her eyes wide in surprise, her face full of disbelief.

"Yes. Only you. Everything I made with my own hands was only for you. From the beginning, you were the only one in my heart."

Fu Yu looked at her affectionately, his voice full of sincerity and determination.

At first, when he first met Song Wanwan, he just felt that she was pitiful and wanted to take care of her more.

But as time went on, he gradually discovered that she was not just a girl who needed to be cared for, but a very talented, smart and kind person.

He couldn't help but be deeply attracted to her unique temperament and gentle personality.

In the end, Fu Yu fell hopelessly in love with the girl.

He wanted to hold her in his hands, never let her suffer any grievances again, and make her smile so sweetly forever, just like when they first met.

"Brother Jin..." Song Wanwan couldn't resist Fu Yu's gentle gaze and murmured softly.

Tears welled up in her eyes, as if she was moved by this deep affection.

Fu Yu crumpled up the letter he had intended to send her and threw it aside. He then picked up Song Wanwan and walked towards the steaming jade pool...

The wonderful time of tonight quietly began at this moment.

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