Shen Shuyi was about to get away when the man lowered his head and kissed her lips again.

The man was tall and handsome, and he embraced her possessively, holding her tightly in his arms without leaving any gap.

Summer is coming, and both of them are wearing thin clothes. Shen Shuyi can feel Zhao Heng's hard and solid chest and hot body temperature...

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Heng finally let go of the person in his arms with his last bit of rationality. He spoke in a hoarse voice, "Wait a little longer. The auspicious date has been chosen. It will be next month."

"Shuyi, you will be my princess soon."

Shen Shuyi's eyes were hazy like autumn water. She looked up at the man with red lips, and then quickly buried herself in his arms, "You are so fierce now, you will definitely bully me after we get married!"

Zhao Heng's big hands gently stroked her slender waist. He hugged his beloved fiancée, with a fire burning in his heart.

His hands lifted up to hold Shen Shuyi's face, looking at her cherry-red lips, "I won't bully you." It hurts too late.

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The news that Prince Su and General Shen's daughter were about to get married spread throughout Chang'an City.

"Although Prince Su is not destined to have children, he still has the status of a prince. It is not wrong for Miss Shen to marry him."

"I heard that Prince Su's mansion not only has no maids, but also no concubines! Won't Miss Shen be the only mistress in the mansion from now on? Life will be so comfortable."

"Haha! What's the difference between marrying him and being a widow? You will never have children of your own in your lifetime."

"Some people just say the grapes are sour because they can't eat them. If I can marry a man like Prince Su who is both civil and military, it doesn't matter if I don't have my own children. At most, I can adopt one."

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