The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife
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Chapter 388 – Entering the Chamber

After Helian Yi heard what Mo Youyou said, the killing intent instantly weakened greatly, and he reminded Fourteen, “Go back and tell your Young Master that I has accepted this thing. If you want to learn art, you either need to follow I!”

Helian Yi could tell that this Fourteen’s heart wasn’t bad, and he didn’t have any second thoughts towards Mo Youyou. If he could follow and protect her by Mo Youyou’s side, it would also be a good choice.

14 hesitated for a moment. “Well, I’ll think about it.” With that, he fled.

Seeing fourteen, Mo Youyou couldn’t help but cover her mouth and laugh. She said to Helian Yi: “How are you scaring me? It’s just a kid, why do you keep arguing with him? ”

“I wants to haggle with him? If it wasn’t for him not protecting you properly, how could you have been tricked into the Misty Forest and almost lost your life? ”

So it turns out that Helian Yi still cared about this matter. The smile on Mo Youyou’s face froze, and she obediently held Helian Yi’s arm, acting like a little woman as he said in a spoiled manner: “Alright Wing, I didn’t do it on purpose, of course he didn’t do it on purpose. Since we have all safely made it out alive, there’s no need for you to care about it anymore, okay? ”

Helian Yi reached out to rub Mo Youyou’s head, and pulled her into her embrace, “I promises you, no need to care about this anymore. You also promise I, you are not to do anything that will harm yourself again!”

“Yes.” I promise you, Wing. ” This time, she had to protect him well! Because she was not alone right now. As she lightly stroke her lower abdomen and felt her new life slowly grow, Mo Youyou’s heart became much warmer. The wound on Helian Yi’s face gradually healed. Although the wound under his mask did not heal as quickly as it had healed, it had also recovered a lot. Feeling that everything was progressing in a good direction, Mo Youyou felt at ease.

On the day they left the Nether Villa, Mo Youyou did not expect that the day they left, would be on the day of Xiang Shaoyu’s and Yale’s wedding. It was too late to prepare a present, and too late to attend Xiang Shaoyu’s wedding.

The Nether Villa was filled with joy. Vermillion red Ling was hanging all over the place and it was like a sea of fire that dyed the sky above the Nether Villa red.

Finally, he said, “Done!” “The bride and groom will enter the bridal chamber!” A melodious voice rang within the Netherworld Villa. Xiang Haonan stroked his beard, grinning from ear to ear. His wish had been fulfilled! Seeing the two newbies standing opposite of each other without any feeling of awkwardness, Xiang Haonan ordered the butler by his side to present the wedding gift he had given to the newbie.

Xiang Shaoyu looked at the item in the gift plate and suddenly raised his head to look at Xiang Haonan. The Nether Villa’s Villa Master Token! Was Father giving the Nether Villa to him? Staring at Xiang Haonan in disbelief, Xiang Haonan laughed boldly: “From now on, Netherworld Villa will officially have Young Yu take over! This old man can finally live in seclusion for the rest of the year! “Hahahaha!”

Xiang Shaoyu was curious, wasn’t the purpose of his father ordering him to marry Yale so that he could join hands with the Fusang Kingdom to deal with the other nations? Why would he, at this critical juncture, inherit the position of the manor lord? Xiang Shaoyu did not understand, but he did not think much, and after hesitating for a moment, he received the manor lord badge from the butler, and after thanking him, he carried Yeruda into the bridal room!

Looking at the woman with the bridal veil over her head, Xiang Shaoyu was not happy at all. His gaze landed on a pole on the table as he walked over.

Yeruda looked up, her bright eyes fixed on the man before her. She smiled, and the two of them acted as if they were friends, giving each other a faint smile. They both knew what this marriage meant.

After a long time, Yeruda spoke first. “Since we are already husband and wife, there is no need to be so formal. “Master, it’s time to make a toast.”

Xiang Shaoyu came back to his senses and after being startled for a moment, he picked up the wine cup on the table and handed it over to Yale, “Princess, if there is anything I have neglected you in, I hope you do not mind.”

“Why are you still calling me princess?”

Xiang Shaoyu laughed stiffly, “Madam…”

“Right.”

The atmosphere in the room was extremely awkward, and it just so happened that there was a knock on the door. Xiang Shaoyu hurriedly put down the wine cup in his hand and opened the door, it was 14. He looked coldly at Fourteen and asked, “What is it?”

14 passed the letter in her hand to Xiang Shaoyu, “Young Master, this is the letter that big sister Youyou asked me to pass to you before she left.”

Xiang Shaoyu ended up writing the letter and laughed bitterly. He could roughly guess what the letter said. Before he left, he did not forget to take a peek at the bride in the room. He was very curious, why was it that while other people were getting married, the young manor lord was actually so lonely?

Unwilling to think about it, Fourteen quickly withdrew himself. Behind Xiang Shaoyu, Yeruda finished the wine in his hands in one gulp, finished drinking it, and sat down on the side of the bed. She took off all the complicated accessories on her body, and when Xiang Shaoyu turned around, it was as if Yeruda had become someone else. There was an indescribable charm.

He walked in front of Yeruda, and took out a pure white silk handkerchief from under the pillow, and handed it to her. Yeruda looked at Xiang Shaoyu in confusion, “Master, what is the meaning of this?”

Xiang Shaoyu said: “Tomorrow, someone will come to clean up. Sleep here at night and put it under you. I have some things to do outside. ”

“Aren’t you going to sleep?” Even though they were forced to marry, since they were married to this man, he was her husband, her god. On the first night of marriage, Xiang Shaoyu did not stay in the palace, so where could she release her dignity as a princess of the Fusang Kingdom?

He had attempted to keep Xiang Shaoyu here, but in the end, he could not. After Xiang Shaoyu left, Yeruda stayed behind in the empty room by herself. Looking at the bloodstain on the handkerchief, she laughed bitterly.

A person lying in bed in his clothes slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep while listening to the howling wind outside. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. Yeruda also did not know whether it was because he was unable to become friends with Helian Yi, or because the night of their marriage had been abandoned by Xiang Shaoyu. That night, her heart was always cold. No matter how hard she tried, he could not cover it with warmth.

Xiang Shaoyu stood alone in the study room and looked at the words on the letter. These were the words written in the Fusang Kingdom.

“Xiang Shaoyu, I wish you a happy wedding. I am Mo Youyou, the Mo Youyou who once unintentionally saved you from the prison. The past is all in the past, I wish you happiness. “