Su Qian was stunned, staring at the wedding dress intently. Yan Hongzhan smiled and said, "I like it."
Of course I like it.
It turns out that this is what people often call the phoenix crown and red robe.
She once thought that she would be lonely until she grew old, a scene she dared not even imagine, but Yan Xuanye gave it to her.
Su Qian suddenly thought, if she was from this dynasty, she would not think of leaving and would accept all this with peace of mind.
But she is not.
Moreover, if she was from this dynasty, perhaps Yan Xuanye would not notice her or fall in love with her.
She thought that his love must be for the "goddess" who fell from the sky.
He didn't love her as a person, or rather, he didn't love her purely, he just loved her as a fake goddess.
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little sad.
If his love for the goddess waned over time, what would she do then?
When she realized that she was becoming increasingly addicted to the loving environment he created, she woke up at that moment.
She admitted that she felt insecure. If his love would disappear in the future, she would rather not have it.
"Forget it, I'm not worthy anyway." She thought, perhaps returning to the modern era, living a lonely life, a normal life, occasionally going back to visit her grandmother and add some incense to her family, this is the life she deserves.
The mission cannot be abandoned, she must return to the modern era.
Su Qian smiled and said, "I like it very much. Thank you for your effort."
At least it can leave her with a very beautiful memory that she will remember for decades to come.
Yan Xuanye: "As long as you like it."
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In Shangjing City, Lu Huancai returned to the general's residence after inspecting the military camp when Zhong Cang immediately came to report, "Master, Yan Xuanye will marry that witch the day after tomorrow."
Lu Huan said calmly, "I already know. Let Yan Xuanye be proud for a while longer."
Zhong Cang was a little confused. He had just received the news and came to report it without stopping, but Lu Huan knew it even earlier. Could it be that the master had been secretly observing Yan Xuanye's movements?
Lu Huan glanced at Zhong Cang, who hadn't left yet, and asked, "Anything else?"
"I wonder how the master plans to respond?"
"How should we deal with this?" Lu Huan sneered. "Let them have a few days of sweetness first. Then we can kill that witch and make Yan Xuanye suffer terribly. Then we can lure him to attack Qizhou City."
Zhong Cang: "I understand. Then why not send Zitan to kill that evil woman?"
Lu Huan suddenly turned around and glanced at him, his expression unclear. "There's no rush. I'll handle this in my own way when the time comes."
Zhong Cang was stunned for a moment, then said, "I understand. I have one more thing to ask."
"What is it?"
"Li Mo sent a message during dinner time, saying that he heard that the emperor was quite dissatisfied with you and seemed to be trying to punish you."
"Master, ever since the princess's whereabouts became unknown, His Majesty seems to have become suspicious."
Although Gao Jiarong had married his father Lu Guang and became Lu Guang's second wife and Lu Huan's stepmother, he never called her mother.
His subordinates guessed his attitude because they never called Gao Jiarong "General's Wife", but only "Princess".
Lu Huan: "It doesn't matter. He doesn't dare to attack me anyway. He's just a little dissatisfied and suspicious."
Zhong Cang was thoughtful. "Yes, I will take my leave then."
After Zhong Cang left, a beautiful maid came in with hot water. "General, do you want to wash up now?"
Lu Huan looked at the moon outside the window and did not answer her.
Seeing that he didn't answer, the maid put down the hot water and walked behind him, "General?"
Seeing him staring intently at the moon, the maid became curious. "The moon has been very round lately. Mid-Autumn Festival is coming in a few days. I wonder what the moon will look like then?"
"I've heard that many families choose to get married before the Mid-Autumn Festival. That way, I can enjoy the moon with my husband during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he can then accompany his wife back to her parents' home for a few days. That would be a true reunion."
Seeing that he was not angry because of her words, the maid became bolder and took a step forward, put her arms around Lu Huan's waist, and pressed her whole body against his back.
"General, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming in a few days. Your biological mother died young, and General Lu died in battle. Now you are all alone."
She seemed a little shy, but still bravely hooked his waist belt, "Hongxiu has admired you for a long time. As long as the general says a word, this servant is willing to serve you and will not let you be alone anymore."
Lu Huan lowered his eyes and looked at the restless hands. Although Hongxiu was a servant, she actually grew her nails and dyed them.
It's just that because she is a servant who serves tea and often does rough work, her skin is inevitably a little rough, which makes her look a little out of place.
But... it seems that she must have had this idea a long time ago.
He asked, "Do you want to serve me?"
Hongxiu nodded excitedly, "Yes, General, please give me a chance. I will serve you well!"
Lu Huan: "Since you know that General Lu died on the battlefield, you also know that I am in mourning. During the mourning period, I cannot approach women. If you know this, why are you trying to seduce me?"
"So, doesn't that put me in a position of disloyalty and unfilial piety? Even so, you still dare to say that you love me."
He demanded, "Is this your love?"
Hongxiu's whole body was stiff, not knowing how to explain.
Lu Huan didn't turn around, but said in a cold tone, "If I were you, I wouldn't say a second word if I didn't get a response the first time."
Hongxiu thought she had gotten a chance, but the next second Lu Huan poured a bucket of cold water on her. She could never imagine why the general, who was always gentle and polite, suddenly became so cold.
At this moment, he was like a lonely ice sculpture, continuously emitting cold air, making people almost unable to stand.
Hongxiu was a little scared, and her hands couldn't stop shaking, "General..."
She tried to pull her hands back, but Lu Huan held them tightly.
She heard Lu Huan ask her in an extremely cold voice, "Why do you want to pull your hand back? Weren't you very bold just now?"
He uttered a few words coldly, "Are you scared?"
Hongxiu felt that Lu Huan was a little scary, as if the person in front of her was not the gentle and friendly General Lu she usually saw.
Lu Huan suddenly turned around, his hand still pinching her wrist bone, and the force in his palm became stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to crush her bones.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent. Hongxiu was trembling with fear. "General, I was wrong. Please forgive me this time. I was too bold. I won't do it again next time."
Lu Huan said sadly, "It's boring. She wouldn't be like you."
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