After Lan Shuang bowed, she stepped aside. It was not possible for the Imperial Master to stay this time. There were so many people watching at the gate that it would be difficult to talk.
He looked at Lan Shuang deeply and strode up the stairs.
Only after the white robe disappeared at the door did Lan Shuang stand up and follow.
After entering the Imperial Master's Mansion and walking around the screen wall, he saw the Imperial Master standing with his hands behind his back waiting for Lan Shuang.
Lan Shuang turned her head and said to the maid behind her, "You guys go down, I'll walk by myself."
"yes."
The maids left with great tact. Lan Shuang walked behind the Imperial Master and asked, "My Lord, are you waiting for me?"
The Imperial Master glanced at her sideways, then walked forward. "Well, you're getting married in three days, so I've brought you back. Go check your phoenix coronet, bridal veil, and dowry. If there's anything missing, tell the steward and have him add it."
Lan Shuang agreed: "Okay, thank you, sir."
And then there was no further news. The Imperial Master couldn't help but look at her again.
Obviously, she used to love talking to him, but in just a few months, they had become so estranged.
The Imperial Master sighed softly, "Forget it, go back and rest."
After saying this, he wanted to go another way, but this time Lan Shuang stopped him: "Sir, please stay."
The Imperial Master's body froze, and he almost thought he was hallucinating. Lan Shuang actually took the initiative to call him?
"Sir, in three days, I will be leaving the Imperial Master's Mansion. I am deeply grateful for your care over the years, but what you have done to me has offset all the kindness you have shown me."
Lan Shuang didn't care whether he was facing her head-on or tail-on. She just kept talking to herself, "But you saved my life back then and didn't let me die in the ice and snow. I'll always remember that. I will return this life to you."
The Imperial Master was startled and turned around, "What do you mean by that?"
Lan Shuang smiled but didn't explain. "For this favor, I have one last piece of advice for you, my Lord. Don't let others get involved after you've avenged your great vengeance, or you'll only suffer the consequences yourself."
The Imperial Master frowned and wanted to say something, but Lan Shuang bowed slightly and said, "I'll take my leave."
She turned and left without a second thought. The moment she turned around, a mechanical voice rang out: "Dear host, the female supporting character's resentment value has been reduced by ten. There are only sixty points left. Keep up the good work."
The Imperial Master naturally could not hear this voice. He felt cold all over, chilled to the bone.
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At night, the prince sent another letter to the imperial preceptor, asking him when to take action. The imperial preceptor sat at the desk for a long time, then picked up the pen and wrote: We can take action after we get the poison in four days.
The prince calmed down and waited for four days.
Three days later, Lan Shuang and Xin Wujiang got married. This was the first big happy event since the beginning of winter, and it was also a marriage between the Imperial Master's Mansion and the General's Mansion. The scene was unprecedentedly grand.
Red lanterns and red silk were hung all the way from the Imperial Master's Mansion to the General's Mansion, and the people got up early in the morning to watch the fun.
Lan Shuang washed and dressed herself up, put on her wedding dress, a phoenix crown on her head, and a love fan in her hand, and walked towards the front hall amidst admiration.
The Imperial Master sat in the main seat. He usually wore white clothes, but today he wore a lake blue brocade robe. He wore a mask and looked very steady, but he was actually very nervous.
All the past events came flooding back, giving him a severe headache.
Even his hands were shaking slightly, but fortunately they were covered by his wide sleeves and no one could see them. Otherwise, everyone would definitely be surprised to find out that the Imperial Master could also be afraid.
"The Saint has arrived—"
Someone shouted, and the Imperial Master's body suddenly tensed up, and he immediately looked up.
Lan Shuang, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, walked in with the help of her maid. She wore an exquisite phoenix crown on her head, and the pearl and gold curtains swayed gently as she walked.
It is like a ball of fire descending into this vast world, so warm and bright that people can't take their eyes off it.
As she got closer, Lan Shuang handed the fan to the maid, revealing her true face. It was rare for her to wear such a full set of makeup, and she looked bright, elegant and dignified.
She is completely different from the pure girl in the national teacher's impression.
She gently lifted her skirt and knelt down, "Daughter, I bid you farewell, foster father. I won't be able to fulfill my filial duties by your side in the future. Take care, foster father."
The Imperial Master slowly clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves. He closed his eyes and moved the corners of his lips slightly, as if he wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.
"It's been a long time since I heard you call me godfather."
The national teacher thought this should be the last time.
Lan Shuang smiled, her lips parted and she chuckled softly, her eyes bright and her teeth white, very touching. "I left some things in the room for my adoptive father. You can go take a look when you have time."
The Imperial Master was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
Lan Shuang kowtowed to him sincerely. The Imperial Master took the veil and covered her with it. Lan Shuang stood up and left with the Hehuan fan.
The Imperial Master followed her and saw her off. When they walked out of the door, there was a lot of noise outside. The people were all watching the excitement. Xin Wujiang was wearing a wedding gown and looked tall and graceful. Perhaps because she was getting married, she looked much gentler than usual.
Many girls were heartbroken.
The Imperial Master felt uncomfortable when he saw him, so he simply turned his face away. After sending Lan Shuang to him, he said in a deep voice: "I leave my daughter to you. Treat her well in the future."
"Don't worry, Imperial Master."
In front of everyone, Xin Wujiang took Lan Shuang's hand and led her into the sedan chair. While no one was paying attention, he took out a package from his sleeve pocket and put it in Lan Shuang's hand. Then he lowered the curtain to block everyone's prying eyes and got on the horse.
Lan Shuang lifted her veil and looked at the oil paper package in her hand. It was still warm to the touch. She opened it and saw some freshly baked pastries inside, both salty and sweet.
888: "Wow, you thought of this! Who said straight men are careless? The general is too meticulous!"
Lan Shuang: "...Your words don't sound like praise for him at all."
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