The Crown Prince smelled the fragrance emanating from Wen Mingzhu's body, and he couldn't help but be intoxicated. He wished he could marry her back to the Eastern Palace immediately.
He hugged Wen Mingzhu and asked happily: "Everyone, please sit down. Young Master Xiao is also here with me today to make propose and give betrothal gifts. Why haven't we seen him yet?"
“Xiao Jin greets His Highness the Crown Prince, Lord Wen, and Madam Wen.” After the Crown Prince finished speaking, he heard a lazy and hoarse voice.
Wen Qingwan stood among crowd of the Wen family. She looked up following the voice and saw a face that was even more handsome than the Crown Prince.
She had never seen him in her previous life. He was the legendary Northern Conquest General, It was rumored that the Bei Di Army trembles at his name and that it was capable of stopping a baby from crying at night.
Having such a charming appearance!
He actually have such a charming appearance!
His eyebrows are rugged and thick, highlighting his determined personality. Under the tall bridge of his nose is a charming lips.
Is he the domestic violence man Wen Mingzhu was talking about?
Wen Qingwan clenched her fists, thinking that if this man domestically abused her, she might actually fight back!
She was so lost in thought that she forgot to look away. While Wen Qingwan was looking at Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin was also looking at the little girl he cherished in his heart.
Her dark hair was tied into a beautiful bun and fixed with a gold hairpin, and there was no other adornments on her head.
A pair of watery eyes, sparkling with lively light, were peeking at him shyly at this moment. Her every gesture and movement exuded the demeanor of a refined young lady.
When their eyes met, a blush appeared on the little girl's face (she was thinking about scolding this domestic violence man, her face was red and thick with excitement), her blush resembling the sunset in early summer.
Xiao Jin's heart, which had been frozen for thousands of years, moved, as if being pulled by an invisible force.
Inadvertently, a carefree smile appeared on his handsome face, and he jumped in front of Deputy Minister Wen.
He quickly took out the marriage certificate from his arms and held it under Deputy Minister Wen's eyes with both hands. "Lord Wen, this is the marriage certificate between me and Miss Wen."
Wen Qingwan looked at the man who was as cold as a mountain snow lotus a moment ago. This sudden smile was comparable to the snowman on the snow mountain coming to life.
Wen Mingzhu didn't have time to hand a cup of tea to the Crown Prince, and she was so surprised that she spilled the entire cup all over him.
Deputy Minister Wen was so frightened that he had no time to receive Xiao Jin's marriage certificate, but hurried over to help the Crown Prince wipe it off.
He also turned around and gave Xiao Jin a sharp look, "How could Young Master Xiao be so reckless?"
The Crown Prince stretched out his hand to stop him and took off his outer robe directly, "Xiao Dezi, go and help me get another one. Zhu'er help me go to the inner room."
He wanted to be alone with Zhu'er, because her slender waist was so soft, so after ordering the eunuchs around him, he hugged Wen Mingzhu and left the hall.
And Wen Mingzhu?
Having been half-hugged by the Crown Prince, she walked towards the side hall. She saw Xiao Jin smile for the first time in her two lives.
It is said that Xiao Jin has always been stern and as cold as a jade sculpture, but now he smiled.
It was as beautiful as a white peony on a cliff that she had seen before, so she was so fascinated that she accidentally knocked over the tea.
No one knows that she is an ordinary office worker from the 21st century who struggled until she was 28 without a house, a car or a marriage.
She was bound to a heartthrob system and transmigrated to a baby who was not yet one month old.
At that time, the original owner's father was just a minor compiler at the Hanlin Academy, and he married a concubine's daughter from the Prime Minister's residence as his official wife for the sake of his career.
With the help of the Yue family, the young compiler made great progress, because at that time, the prime minister's house was soaring, and Wen's father did not dare to divorce his wife.
Not to mention that his wife helped him give birth to two sons in succession. Fortunately, Madam Wen is romantic minded person.
With a few words of coaxing, Lord Wen took his childhood sweetheart into his house as his concubine. Unfortunately, the beauty was ill-fated, and his childhood sweetheart was injured when she gave birth to the original owner.
The concubine was about to die just when she was about to enjoy a good life, so she hated the original owner very much. Before she died, she strangled the original owner who was not a month old in a fit of rage.
Wen Mingzhu came through with the heart-throb system, and the almost one-month-old baby fascinated and charmed the whole Wen family.
Wen Mingzhu, who struggled endlessly in modern times, did not want to struggle anymore when she came to ancient times, and just wanted to take it easy.
The system comes with a heartbreaker feature, which has no other use than to confuse the people around you. If you want other benefits, you need to complete tasks to get them.
Wen Mingzhu, who didn’t want to struggle, felt that becoming a heartthrob was already great, so the heartthrob system became a useless system.
The host did not do anything, and the useless system often slacked off its work. In the end, it was destroyed along with Wen Mingzhu.
In the last life, after Wen Mingzhu escaped from the Crown Prince's marriage, Xiao Jin proposed marriage to the Wen family several times and wanted to marry the second Miss Wen.
Wen Mingzhu thought that Xiao Jin was deeply in love with her. After all, she had a heartthrob system. Which man could refuse a heartthrob!
But Xiao Jin's reputation was so bad that Wen Mingzhu had never been willing to marry him.
After five divorce, Wen Mingzhu discovered that Young Master Xiao had not married yet. A man who preserves his chastity must have a deep love for her.
So when Prince Xiao proposed to marry her again, Wen Mingzhu readily agreed.
Who would have thought that Prince Xiao married her not because he liked her, but because he wanted to beat her eleven times a day...
“Zhu'er has finally grown up. I miss you so much. I am waiting day and night for my Zhu'er to grow up.”
A warm voice sounded in her ears, interrupting Wen Mingzhu's thoughts, and at the same time, a warm current surged in her heart.
She likes to hear men talk about love the most. As soon as she hears affectionate words, her whole heart will feel a tingling.
"Zhu...er...also..."
Wen Mingzhu's thin voice was swallowed up, and her soft body was held tightly in the Crown Prince's arms.
Her face was blushing, she was very shy, and her eyes were watery as she looked at the future emperor.
“Zhu'er, you are so beautiful today!”
“Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness!” Her cheeks turned red.
“Zhu’er, are you willing to give it to me now?”
After he finished speaking, his fingers were already teasing the buttons on her chest, his movements were very skillful, and he obviously did this kind of thing often.
Wen Mingzhu was half resisting, and soon, waves of indescribable sounds came from the side hall...
In the front hall of the Wen Mansion, Xiao Jin never spoke again, but raised his eyelashes and looked at Lord Wen coldly.
It was only when he saw it that Lord Wen's heart felt frightened, he looked away and glanced at the marriage certificate.
The red wedding book also contains the birth dates of him and the little girl.
His fingertips slightly tensed and landed on the bright red wedding certificate, making a tapping sound, as cold as jade, which made the Wen family tremble in their hearts.
"Lord Wen doesn't want to accept my marriage proposal. Is it because he is dissatisfied with this match?" The clear voice was indifferent and distant, like ice clashing against jade.
The young men in the Wen Mansion swallowed unconsciously and looked at the incomparably handsome man in front of them.
A few people exchanged glances. This man was so scary. They all quietly exited the hall and went to the side hall to find the lovely sister Zhu'er.
“Xiao... dear son, these words are too formal. I am very satisfied with this marriage.”
As he spoke, Lord Wen quickly walked over, grabbed the marriage contract, and said with a smile on his face: "My good son and my dear daughter have long cherished a pure and sincere desire to unite the families. This piece of vermilion paper sprinkled with gold, bears the solemn vows of devotion, sealing their destined union for this lifetime."
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