Yue Qiwan seemed to have anticipated that the other party would return to his place, so when he sat under the tree drinking tea, he prepared two cups for each cup.
Although Wan Ge is a general who usually fights on the battlefield and wields swords and spears, Yue Qiwan could sense through their interactions that Wan Ge was also exceptionally talented in some aspects of literature. She was actually a person who was proficient in both literature and martial arts.
Wan Ge never finds tea tasting or chess playing boring; in fact, she finds it quite enjoyable.
Wan Ge sat down in front of him, chatting and sipping tea. Then she took out her zither and played it beside him.
After playing a few songs, Wan Ge stopped, and the person next to her fell asleep.
In fact, Wan Ge observed that he wasn't in a particularly good state. He was probably too excited about the upcoming wedding and couldn't sleep, so he went to see her early. It's perfectly normal that he's sleepy now.
When the wind blows, petals fall on his hair, ruffling the hair on his forehead.
He is so beautiful in this world, a beauty that's hard to describe. And his gentle and delicate appearance is so heartbreaking.
The palace attendant wanted to go forward and wake Yue Qiwan, but Wan Ge made a shushing gesture. She had finally managed to coax Yue Qiwan to sleep, so why should they wake her up?
Wan Ge moved very gently, carefully carrying the person back to the room, and then quietly waited there for him to fall asleep.
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When Yue Qiwan woke up, it was already dark. Wan Ge had gone home first because of some things.
Yue Qiwan glanced at the palace attendant with a hint of resentment: "Why didn't you wake me up?"
The palace attendant said softly, "It was the general who forbade me from waking His Highness."
The palace attendant was also wronged; even if he had the desire, he wouldn't dare to confront the general directly.
Yue Qiwan didn't blame them. She simply lowered her head and, as her fingertips touched her shoulder, she remembered that in her half-awake state, she felt as if they were hugging her.
I thought it was a dream, but it seems to be real.
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With the wedding date set and no problems, the wedding day arrived smoothly.
The general's wedding to the prince was naturally a grand and lively affair. Wan Ge was determined not to allow any mishaps, so she had made arrangements well in advance.
The Empress did the same, even having her most skilled bodyguards secretly protect Yue Qiwan to prevent any accidents from happening.
With their arrangements, the wedding went exceptionally smoothly, and Wan Ge finally married the person she loved in this world.
It was rare for Mu Fujun to be happy; he could hardly be happy when he saw the Empress.
Mu Fujun didn't actually hate the Empress, but the person he loved most died for her empire. He didn't hate her, but he also didn't want to see her.
Today is different; they've become in-laws. He himself is particularly pleased with His Highness.
The Empress knew what her husband, Mu, was thinking, and she wouldn't be angry with him. It was only natural for him to resent and hate her, especially since he had given up his daughter.
Even after his wife died in battle, he still agreed to let his daughter go to the battlefield.
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For the first time, Wan Ge pretended to be drunk when he returned to the room. In the past, it was always the other person who pretended to be drunk when he returned to the room. In fact, he had secretly replaced the drink with tea, since he really couldn't drink.
Wan Ge watched as the other person drank the nuptial wine with her without saying anything.
As expected, Yue Qiwan choked as soon as he took a sip, but he still finished the wine in his hand in one gulp.
After drinking it, I felt dizzy and collapsed into Wan Ge's arms.
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