Chapter 118 The poor little girl who was married off VS the inhumane prince 3
Xiao Luzi put Nangong Yan on the bed and left. Before leaving, he also signaled Siqin to leave.

No one knew that Nangong Yan had a hidden illness, not even his personal servant.

I just thought that the prince was a chaste man and didn't like women getting close to him.

Siqin was a little confused at first, but then she came to her senses and followed.

Don't forget to bring it to the door.

After they left, Yu Yao lifted her veil and looked at Nangong Yan's appearance.

He is very handsome.

He was wearing an extremely luxurious bright red groom's suit, with picturesque eyebrows, fair features, a tall figure, and an elegant and graceful appearance, like a graceful orchid.

He is like a piece of soft jade, exuding a faint warmth. His face has clear lines, like an elegant painting, which is unforgettable at first sight.

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

The thought of him being inhumane.

A feeling of pity flashed across Yu Yao's eyes. It looked good but was useless. If she hadn't come, it would really be just an embroidered pillow.

Whoever marries him will be unlucky and will be a widow for the rest of her life.

With a quick scan of her spiritual sense, she realized that the reason why Nangong Yan was inhumane was because he was poisoned in his womb and did not develop well.

She thought about it, then stuffed a health pill into his mouth, then gently lifted his chin. Seeing his throat rolling, she knew that he had swallowed the pill.

Health pills are good things for men. They can not only help men regain their virility, but also optimize their bodies without any side effects.

Thinking that Nangong Yan was drunk, he probably wouldn’t wake up so quickly.

She was about to take off all the jewelry on her head, wash her face and go to bed.

Nangong Yan suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes full of amazement.

"you're awake?"

There was a flash of surprise in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal and asked with a chuckle.

"Sorry, I'm drunk."

He looked apologetic, as if he felt a little uncomfortable in his head. He stretched out a handsome big hand with distinct joints and gently pressed his temple to relieve the pain.

Yu Yao saw this and asked, "Would you like me to bring you a bowl of sobering soup?"

Women in this era all call men "Ye". She does so as a way of following the trend and adapting to the times.

Nangong Yan looked at her with clear eyes, and shook his head gently, "I'm fine, it's nothing serious."

He stood up from the bed and looked her over with gentle eyes.

It must be said that his Crown Prince's Consort was extremely beautiful, even more beautiful than the most beautiful woman in the capital who was originally going to marry him.

He didn't know how such an outstanding appearance could have no reputation at all.

On the contrary, the rumor out there was that the third young lady of the Yongling Marquis's Mansion was just pretty.

Maybe she was too low-key, or maybe as a concubine's daughter, she didn't want to steal the limelight from her elder sister, so she deliberately covered it up.

In just a moment, Nangong Yan's mind filled in the story that the concubine's daughter in the marquis's mansion had to conceal her outstanding appearance to protect herself in order to avoid being suppressed by her stepmother and step-sister.

Nangong Yan was born in a royal palace, where there is intrigue and deception, so don't see too much.

Especially in the imperial palace, there were swords and sabers everywhere, and people were killed without leaving any blood.

Yu Yao didn’t know what Nangong Yan was thinking. Seeing him looking at her carefully, there was only amazement in his eyes, but no surprise.

She couldn't help but be confused.

Even if she turned on the beauty filter and was mesmerized by her own appearance for a moment, shouldn't she feel strange that the bride was a different person?

Looking at his expression, it seemed as if he had known this for a long time and was not surprised at all.

Yu Yao's mind turned and she understood the reason.

This man must have realized that he was a fake a long time ago, and the reason why he didn't change himself back was probably because he didn't care.

He has a hidden illness and is unable to do anything, so it doesn't matter to him which girl he marries.

All he wanted was a woman who could take care of his chores and dispel others' suspicions that he had health problems. Suddenly, Yu Yao felt a little worse about this man.

He can't be humane and still get married. Aren't you deliberately harming the girl?

Perhaps, Nangong Yan himself also held a glimmer of hope, thinking that he would be able to recover one day.

Nangong Yan withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at her.

I caught a glimpse of the wedding wine on the table in the room. It was already full, but untouched.

Thinking that the two of them haven't drunk the wedding wine yet, the process is not yet complete.

Then he walked over, reached out and gently took two cups of wedding wine, handed one to Yu Yao, and said gently, "Princess, we haven't drunk the wedding wine yet, so the process is not over yet."

Yu Yao smiled gently and took the wine he handed over, but she didn't rush to drink it. Instead, she looked at him and asked with a smile: "Master, aren't you surprised that the bride is me?"

Seeing that he didn't ask, she spoke up herself.

"hehe."

He chuckled softly, his gentle brows were tinged with a happy smile, and his expression was gentle.

Seeing her staring at him strangely, he smiled slightly and began to explain.

"I don't care who I marry, as long as the woman I marry is well behaved and can take care of my chores."

He said it calmly, with no particular expression on his face, and it seemed that he really didn't care who he married.

Yu Yao felt relieved when she heard him say that.

I was originally worried that he would be angry with me because he didn't marry Yu Wan. Now it seems that I was overthinking.

Isn't it just to be quiet and take care of his chores? She can do all of this.

Even, it can be done very well.

Although he didn't care about it, Yu Yao still explained it.

"I don't know what happened. I was knocked unconscious before getting on the bridal sedan. When I woke up, I was already on the sedan. Then I was carried all the way to Prince Jin's mansion."

It would be bad if he misunderstood that I was trying to curry favor with the powerful and was deliberately scheming to marry into the Prince of Jin's mansion.

He will definitely investigate this matter later. If the Prince of Jin and the Princess of Jin find out, they will probably investigate it too. If they find out that Yu Wan didn't want to get married, that's why she was knocked unconscious, haha.
Just think about how angry the Jin Wang family will be.

This is a blatant slap in the face.

"Before getting into the bridal sedan, someone knocked her out?"

Nangong Yan frowned. He did not suspect that the woman in front of him was lying. This matter would be easy to find out and would be exposed once investigated.

His first reaction was that maybe Yu Wan had done this. Maybe she had heard from somewhere that he had a hidden illness and didn't want to get married anymore.

But she couldn't cancel the engagement at the last minute, so she ended up getting into the wrong bridal sedan.

He had also met the new number one scholar Li Luoshu, who was not only handsome but also extremely talented. What was rare was that he also had good means.

A person like that has a bright future, as you can tell at first glance.

It's not surprising that Yu Wan chose to marry him.

But whether this is the actual truth or not still needs further investigation.

"I'll send someone to investigate this matter."

Nangong Yan looked at her with clear eyes and said gently: "We have already prayed to heaven and earth, you will be my prince consort in the future, don't think about the rest."

"Okay, thank you, sir."

Yu Yao smiled slightly, "Should we drink the wedding wine then?"

She raised the wine glass in her hand.

"Haha, of course."

Nangong Yan smiled as if in spring breeze, and gently raised the hand holding the wine glass, and the two of them hooked their arms around each other.

They looked at each other, then raised their heads and drank the wine.

(End of this chapter)