If she married willingly, this attempt to force her into marriage might just lead to her blaming you later.
"this…"
The group, who were initially quite troubled, were speechless upon hearing this.
It's not really fair to blame Shi Wuxie for speaking rudely; it's just that Chunhu Siqiong's usual demeanor is indeed like that.
Even though she and Jun Weiyou seemed to be very close, it seemed that she had never acknowledged his identity.
If Chunhu Siqiong really did it voluntarily, then things will be difficult.
"She won't."
At this moment, Jun Feijue, who had been silent until now, spoke up with certainty, "She likes handsome men, not monsters."
"ah…"
Upon hearing this explanation, everyone instantly snapped out of their daze.
As expected of Jun Feijue, he truly understands Chunhu Siqiong too well!
How could they forget that no matter how handsome the prince is during the day, he will reveal his true colors at night?
Although calling someone cursed a monster is a bit much, someone like Chunhu Siqiong, with her perfectionist tendencies, would never like a monster prince afflicted with a curse.
Moreover, now that I think about it, even if Chunhu Siqiong didn't mind the curse, it shouldn't have taken just a few days for her to fall in love to the point of being willing to marry him.
Therefore, in summary, there is only one possibility: Chunhu Siqiong was forced into it!
"So, have you decided yet?"
The thought of abducting the bride excited Ji Fanya, who rubbed his hands together and asked, "What's the plan?"
"Should we reconsider this matter...?"
"Knock knock knock..."
"Tick-tock, tick-tock..."
"..."
Just as Fan Qiyue was about to speak, the sound of gongs and drums came from the other side.
"They're here! The bridal sedan chair is here!"
Upon hearing this sound, the people immediately rushed excitedly to the side of the street.
"Xiao Qi, do you want to discuss this further?" Ji Fanya asked Fan Qiyue.
"What a load of rubbish!"
As soon as Fan Qiyue finished speaking, she immediately took the lead and rushed towards the wedding procession.
Everyone: "..."
So, Fan Qiyue used foul language just now?
The elegant Fan Qiyue actually swore!
Since Fan Qiyue had already left, the others naturally wouldn't let him risk his life alone, and they all immediately followed.
Meanwhile, Jun Weiyou, disguised, sat high on the dragon-horse beast, his chin slightly raised, looking down at the smiling faces filled with blessings, his heart unable to calm down for a long time.
He glanced back at the bridal sedan chair that was following smoothly behind him, his eyes filled with deep affection and doting.
He is finally going to marry the girl he loves most.
Chunhu Siqiong, inside the bridal sedan chair, also had her hands tightly clasped, displaying a nervousness completely different from her usual demeanor.
Is she really getting married?
Moreover, she married someone who loved her very much, and whom she loved in return.
It really felt like a dream, so unreal.
In particular, Jun Weiyou's outfit today, although it was neither a military uniform nor a suit, was unexpectedly handsome, making her heart flutter.
"boom…"
Just as Chunhu Siqiong was lost in thought, a loud noise suddenly came from ahead, and then the entire bridal sedan chair began to shake violently.
"What's going on?"
For a moment, Chunhu Siqiong was still a little slow to react, and only had time to firmly grasp the edge of the bridal sedan chair.
"Protect the Emperor! Quickly, protect the Emperor!"
Then she heard a chaotic commotion outside, with countless soldiers running around her.
"What's going on?"
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