Chapter 348 Aning, I am here to marry you!

Seeing that Song Yuqiu dared to speak to him like this, Ye Wuque's eyes darkened instantly, and a hint of coldness flashed across their eyes.

Unexpectedly, before he could lose his temper, Song Yuqiu raised her chin and stared at him fearlessly, "What are you still doing here? Can you save people? If you can't, get out and don't get in your way!"

Ye Wuque suddenly laughed out of anger, but when he thought of Xie Zhuoning, he suppressed his anger and turned away.

She'd better pray that the person can be saved, otherwise, she will be in a dilemma!

"Sister Zhuoning, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you!"

Taking a deep breath, Song Yuqiu opened the needle bag, took out the gold needles, and carefully inserted the needles one by one.

More than an hour later, she let out a breath, stood up, wrote a prescription, opened the door, and handed it to Ye Wuque.

"Follow the prescription and boil three bowls of water into one bowl. Take three times a day."

After taking the prescription, Ye Wuque glanced at it, raised his head and asked, "Can taking this medicine cure the love poison?"

Song Yuqiu rolled her eyes. "What are you thinking about? There is only one way to cure the poison of love, and that is to use the person you love as the medicine. I am only treating the symptoms now, not the root cause. I can only temporarily stabilize her condition. If you really care about Sister Zhuo Ning, you might as well send her back."

Why keep people around and torture each other?

But when Ye Wuque heard her words, a hope rose in his heart, "Does that mean you can control the love poison and prevent her from having an outburst?"

Song Yuqiu didn't know what he wanted to do, so she chose her words carefully and said cautiously, "It's still possible for a while."

He then asked, "Since there is love poison, is there a medicine that can make people forget love?"

Song Yuqiu's mouth twitched, "You mean, the Love Potion?"

"Really?"

"no."

Seeing the other party's suspicious look, she quickly added an explanation, "Really not, at least I can't figure it out."

She finally figured it out. Could it be that this madman named Ye wanted Sister Zhuo Ning to forget about Prince Xuan and then fall in love with him?

In this way, his blood can cure Sister Zhuo Ning's love poison, and His Royal Highness Prince Xuan will not have to do anything.

It was really a good plan!

Ye Wuque was a little disappointed when he heard this, "No?"

Song Yuqiu was confused. "Prince Chu, you said you are of noble status and can have any kind of woman you want. Why do you have to have Sister Zhuo Ning?"

Yes, there are so many women in the world, why must it be her?

Ye Wuque raised his eyes and glanced at Song Yuqiu, his penetrating gaze roaming over her face as if it had substance.

"Can you sing nursery rhymes?" he asked suddenly.

That look made people's scalps tingle. Song Yuqiu muttered, "Who doesn't know nursery rhymes?"

"Sing it to me."

"A goose, walking around so lonely~ Two geese, flapping their wings to sing~ Three geese, flapping their wings to swim~ A group of geese, quack quack, so happy~"

After Ye Wuque heard her finish singing, the expression of disgust on his face was visibly evident.

As if to say, what the hell are you singing?

Song Yuqiu saw his expression and frowned, "Not satisfied? I can also sing the song of the little monkey, the song of the little lamb, the song of the little crab..."

Ye Wuque immediately raised his hand to stop him, "No need."

Ask him why he must choose Xie Zhuoning.

This is probably the reason.

No matter who comes, no one will be able to sing the nursery rhyme that will be remembered by him for the rest of his life.

…

Xie Zhuoning was in a coma for a day and a night before she woke up. When she woke up, she looked at the sky outside and murmured, "Today is the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, right?"

The twenty-fifth day of the lunar month was her wedding day to Xiao Jinxuan.

But now she has become a dead person in the eyes of the world, so who did Xiao Jinxuan marry?

At this moment, in the capital.

Xiao Jinxuan was wearing a bright red wedding dress, with his eyes lowered and his head lowered, slowly stroking the Pisces jade pendant that Xie Zhuoning had given him.

Inside and outside the palace, lights and decorations were hung, with big red lanterns hanging high, creating an atmosphere of joy.

But the room was as cold as an ice cellar.

Ling Xiao and Ling Feng stood aside and looked at their master, not daring to say a word.

It was not until the sound of gongs and drums came from outside that Ling Xiao spoke up to remind him, "Master, it's time to go pick up the bride."

"Yeah." Xiao Jinxuan stood up, tied the Pisces jade pendant around his waist, and walked out.

The palace was also filled with joy.

Zhuang Qingyi put rouge on her lips, put on a phoenix crown, and wore a wedding dress. Even her face, which usually looked a little pale, now looked a little more healthy under the festive red background.

"His Royal Highness Prince Xuan has already left the palace!"

Upon hearing the news, the palace servants hurriedly covered Zhuang Qingyi with a red veil.

She nervously grasped the corner of her clothes, but couldn't help feeling happy in her heart.

After Xiao Jinxuan said he would send her back to his hometown, she thought she would never have any contact with him again in her life.

But she didn't expect that the emperor secretly sent someone to bring her back, and let her marry from the palace as a princess, and the man she had been thinking about day and night!

Although she claimed to be Xie Zhuoning, she was just an imposter, but what does it matter?

It was I who married Brother Heng, it was I who got married to him, and it was I who entered the bridal chamber with him.

She doesn't want any status, as long as she is by his side, she is herself!

Full of anticipation and joy, she quietly waited for her beloved man to come and marry her home.

But as time went by, the auspicious hour was about to pass, but there was still no sign of Xiao Jinxuan.

She finally became anxious and lifted her red veil to ask, "Where is His Royal Highness Prince Xuan? Why hasn't he entered the palace yet?"

A young eunuch ran in from outside, panting and begging, "Your Highness Prince Xuan, Your Highness Prince Xuan is going to the Zhenyang Marquis's Mansion!"

Zhuang Qingyi staggered and collapsed on the chair, "What?!"

Emperor Zhaowen was also caught off guard.

He set up a tight net, waiting to catch Xie Ting the moment he rushed back to attend his daughter's wedding.

But now Ting Tse is nowhere to be seen, and even Xiao Jinxuan is out of his control!

"What on earth does Old Seventeen want to do?!"

Soon, everyone knew what Xiao Jinxuan was going to do.

Amidst the bustling noise, he walked out of the Zhenyang Marquis Mansion step by step, holding a tablet in his hand.

It says on it, my beloved wife Xie Zhuoning takes the throne!

At that moment, everyone present was silent.

But soon, a more heated discussion arose.

"What do you mean? Is Miss Xie dead?"

"Am I seeing things right? Your Highness Prince Xuan is going to take a tablet back with him?"

"This is ridiculous! How can you marry a dead person?"

In the crowd, Yang Lie and Murong Yan looked at the scene in front of them with complicated expressions.

Inside the mansion, Fuling and Banxia had already burst into tears.

Even Xia Ju, who never smiled, had slightly red eyes.

Everyone's eyes were on Xiao Jinxuan, watching him holding the tablet and placing it solemnly in the sedan chair.

"Aning, I'm here to marry you!"