Chapter 222 Not Good



Sang Liwan smiled and said, "I am in mourning and cannot drink alcohol, so I will use tea instead. I wish you two a happy wedding."

Chen Yan didn't care about these things.

What's more, she would not force Sang Liwan to drink in public.

She smiled and said, "As I should. I am already flattered that the Empress Dowager is here today."

Hearing this, Sang Liwan felt even more ironic.

Didn't she know that it was Chen Yan who advised the emperor that she must come?

Who are you telling these two-faced words to now?

However, Sang Liwan’s thoughts were not reflected on her face. Anyone who looked at her would think that she was genuinely happy for Chen Yan and Jun Mochen.

Chen Yan didn't care whether Sang Liwan knew the truth or not. For her, as long as Sang Liwan came, it was fine.

The two talked for a long time, but did not hear Jun Mochen's voice. Chen Yan frowned and touched Jun Mochen who was standing next to her with her arm.

She reminded him in a low voice: "You should say something too."

Jun Mochen's entire attention was focused on Sang Liwan. He didn't know why, but in this situation, he just wanted to run away and stand between Sang Liwan and Chen Yan. This feeling made every hair on his body reject him.

He didn't dare look into Sang Liwan's eyes, nor did he dare look into Chen Yan's.

But now, feeling Chen Yan's reminder, Jun Mochen couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Thank you."

Sang Liwan didn't care.

To be honest, she was really worried that Jun Mochen would suddenly say "eat and drink well".

The three of them clinked their cups and drank up the contents. Chen Yan looked deeply at the teacup in Sang Liwan's hand, and without saying anything else, she pulled Jun Mochen away.

Sang Liwan raised her eyes and just saw Jun Moyi's gaze which he had not yet completely withdrawn.

She chuckled, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and tasted it.

After an unknown amount of time, Sang Liwan suddenly felt dizzy and his heart was filled with anxiety.

Qingshui keenly noticed her abnormality and quickly knelt beside her and asked in a low voice: "Princess, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Sang Liwan shook his head. "I'm fine. I just feel a little stuffy here. Can you help me go out for a walk?"

"Okay." Qingshui didn't think much about it.

After all, Sang Liwan has been busy with Xu's funeral during this period. In addition, the general's mansion has been in chaos recently under the management of Sang Yuyan. There are many things that require Sang Liwan to make new decisions. She can only sleep two or three hours a day.

Being forced to attend the Second Prince's wedding today, Qingshui subconsciously felt that Sang Liwan must be extremely exhausted and heartbroken.

She quickly helped Sang Liwan stand up and walked out of the hall.

Over there, Gu Huaizhi noticed where Sang Liwan was going, and his eyes flickered slightly.

He turned his head and saw that Jun Moyi was also frowning.

"Your Highness, would you like to go over and take a look? The princess seems to be in a bad state."

Jun Moyi was a little tempted, but still retracted his gaze.

"I will not go."

Gu Huaizhi was choked by his attitude, and the smile that was always on his face fell. "I really don't know why you are so reserved. Wait until someone gets there first, and then you'll cry."

After saying that, he ignored Jun Moyi and stood up to chase after him.

Jun Moyi glanced at Gu Huaizhi's back, moved his lips, but ultimately said nothing.

Jun Mochen, who was standing on the side, saw this scene and felt a little uneasy, but as soon as he moved, he was pulled back by Chen Yan.

At this moment, the smile that Chen Yan had pretended to have on her face was no longer there, but instead there was a hint of coldness on her face.

"No matter what you want to do, whether you are willing or not, you must complete today's process obediently. Otherwise, not only me, but even my mother will not let you go."

Jun Mochen was stunned. He subconsciously looked up at the queen on the platform and saw that the queen's face looked unhappy.

I guess he hasn't recovered from the news that Yu Shu is pregnant yet.

Jun Mochen knew that the queen was unhappy, but he didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only try not to cause trouble at this critical juncture.

He didn't even care about the change in Chen Yan's attitude, but just nodded lightly to indicate that he understood.

After Sang Liwan went out, he felt even more dizzy when the night wind blew on him, and he had to hold on to Qingshui to keep his balance.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Liwan shook her head, feeling that the clear water in front of her was almost double, and she blinked hard twice.

"I feel a little dizzy."

"Dizzy?" Qingshui was startled.

Sang Liwan drank tea the whole night and didn't drink a sip of wine, so he definitely couldn't be drunk. But how could he feel dizzy if he didn't drink any alcohol?

Qingshui's heart was in turmoil.

Sang Liwan couldn't help but laugh and cry when he saw that the little girl was so frightened by his words that she was almost crying.

"I'm fine, help me sit over there for a while."

Qingshui was still a little worried, "Princess, why don't we go tell the emperor and go back early."

But after hearing her words, Sang Liwan just chuckled and said in an inaudible tone: "Don't you know how we got here? Will the emperor agree to let me leave at this time?"

"But..." Qingshui's face showed a bit of embarrassment, "But isn't the emperor happy about Concubine Yu's matter right now? Maybe he will agree?"

Sang Liwan raised his eyes and glanced at her. "You also said, maybe."

Qingshui was speechless for a moment.

But she still didn't want to give up.

So, she gritted her teeth and said, "Princess, please wait here for me. I will go and tell the emperor."

After saying this, she didn't give Sang Liwan any chance to refuse and walked back quickly.

"Oh..." Sang Liwan wanted to refuse, but before he could stand up, he felt his feet go weak and fell back down.

She reached out and rubbed her forehead.

At the same time, another gust of night wind blew by, and in an instant, it was as if grass had grown in Sang Liwan's heart, and even a wave of warmth emerged in his heart.

She reached out and tugged at her collar, and immediately felt refreshed.

Sang Liwan took a long breath.

Just when she was about to pull her collar wider, someone suddenly held down the back of her hand.

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