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Chapter 66 Finale

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    She slowly raised her left hand, covering the big hand against her cheek, with a soft and gentle voice.

    "From now on, Ning'er will be the prince's wife."

    Hearing this, Cang Yue nodded emphatically.

    "From now on, Ning'er will be the only mistress of the Xiaoyao Palace."

    After saying those words, Cang Yue slowly lowered her head, covering the lips and petals that he thought about day and night.

    The warm touch, the familiar fragrance, accompanied by the joy and satisfaction of getting what one wished, immediately spread in Cang Yue's long-cherished heart.

    The throbbing that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to have finally found its source, filling his whole body unscrupulously, and the temperature of the air seemed to increase a lot in an instant.

    Warm thin lips with a burning, hot temperature, slowly moved down along Shen Gui Ning Ruyu's cheeks, and kept lightly kissing her slender jade neck.

    The big and well-defined hands kept rubbing and lingering along Shen Guining's exquisite curves, and when they touched the belt around Shen Guining's waist, they pulled it away without hesitation.

    Cang Yuechangqing was just about to take off the cumbersome red wedding dress on Shen Guining's body, but a muffled groan suddenly came from her ear, with undisguised pain.

    Cang Yue Changqing raised her head subconsciously, and what caught her eyes was Shen Guining's slightly frowned brows, the emotion and desire in her eyes disappeared immediately, replaced by deep worry.

    "Ning'er, are you feeling unwell?"

    During the battle in the Valley of Death, Shen Guining was seriously injured, and was then controlled by the blood sacrifice, almost demonized.

    Although the ghost doctor's hands have cleared away the evil energy in his body, his body has suffered serious damage after all, and he needs to rest for a long time.

    Shen Guining was still a little nervous at first, but now she suddenly bumped into Cang Yue Changqing's affectionate black eyes, next to his ear was his low and pleasant voice full of worry, her fair little face suddenly softened, and she became clear and translucent.  There was undisguised tenderness and joy in his eyes.

    "No, Ning'er Ning'er is just a little happy."

    After saying that, Shen Guining buried her flushed face into his arms.

    Although Shen's mansion is no longer what it used to be, the return of Shen Lingchen can be regarded as a complete family.

    Now, she is married with the one she loves again and loves each other unswervingly. Her heart is full of satisfaction and joy.

    Everything is fine, you have to have what you want, this should be how Shen Guining feels at the moment.

    Hearing this, Cang Yue's long-loving, handsome and gentle face suddenly lit up, she lowered her eyes to stare at Shen Guining in her arms, tightened her arms around her waist, and slowly lowered her head to approach the exquisite and beautiful  delicate face.

    At the moment of spring night, red candles warm the tent

    In the front yard of Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion, the guests who participated in the wedding banquet had left one after another, leaving only Shen Lingchen and Changsun Yemi to drink together.

    Grandson Yemi picked up the jug and poured a glass for Shen Lingchen. Thinking of what happened during the wedding today, he couldn't help but look up at Shen Lingchen who was opposite.

    "Why is Ling Chen so talkative today?"

    Clear and pleasant voice, full of undisguised fun and curiosity.

    "What does Yemi mean?"

    Shen Lingchen raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, looking at his eldest grandson Yemi with a puzzled expression.

    "Ling Chen knows that the lord has entrusted me with a heavy responsibility today. I thought I had made all kinds of preparations, but after I arrived at the Shen residence, I realized that there was nothing I could do."

    Recalling everything that happened in the Shen Mansion today, Changsun Yemi's eyes could not help but flash a trace of helplessness.

    Because of being entrusted by Cang Yue's Changqing, today I must take good care of Shen Lingchen, in case he deliberately makes things difficult and misses the auspicious time.

    But he didn't want to, Shen Lingchen didn't take any action other than asking a few questions as a routine at the beginning.

    Hearing this, Shen Lingchen slightly raised his eyebrows, and all that came to mind were what Shen Guining had said to him not long ago after returning from Xiaoyao Palace.

    He is probably mentally ill, so he intentionally made things difficult for Cang Yue on such a happy day like today.

    But of course Shen Lingchen would not tell his eldest grandson Yemi the real reason.

    "It's said that it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage. Ning'er and Changqing are in love with each other, and they have gone through many hardships before they finally get married. As the eldest brother, I wish them all the best, how could I do it on purpose?"  Make things difficult for a long time."

    Although Changsun Yemi half-believed Shen Guining's words, he still couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

    "Now, you and Changqing have found where your heart belongs, which makes me a little envious."

    The melancholy in Changsun Yemi's words made Shen Lingchen pause while holding the cup. Thinking of what happened three years ago, he couldn't help but straighten his face.

      "Yemi, love matters, sometimes you can't help yourself. There are some things that some people have missed, so it's better to let them go as soon as possible."

    Changsun Yemi's heart was suffocated, and bitterness quickly flashed across his eyes, only to hear him answer absent-mindedly.

    "Um."

    Shen Lingchen knows very well that other people can only explain the matter of emotions, and has always been the only way to cross them by himself, so he will not continue this topic.

    When she inadvertently saw the slender figure appearing at the end of the corridor from the corner of her eye, her eyes instantly filled with tenderness.

    Shen Lingchen stood up and straightened his robe.

    "Ye Mi, it's getting late, I'm going home first."

    After saying that, realizing that Changsun Yemi was still immersed in his own thoughts, Shen Lingchen shook his head helplessly, turned and left.

    The eldest grandson Yemi, who came back to his senses, looked at the two figures leaving side by side at the end of the corridor, slowly raised his head, and looked at the moonless night sky, as if he saw a shadow that he thought about day and night.

    The corner of Changsun Yemi's mouth suddenly raised a faint smile, and muttered to himself.

    "The future is the past, and the past is the past. I only wish to be safe, and the only way is to cross by myself."

    It seems bitter, it seems nostalgic, it seems relieved.

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