One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

Before Bu Jinglan could take action, Baili Qingfeng called over the envoy from Great Yue State and passed the signed marriage contract to everyone.

"Logically speaking, we will marry the princess to the Sixth Prince if he comes to propose marriage, but he has no other choice as to who he belongs to. Since he has personally written the marriage contract and proposed it, I shall grant him a marriage, do you all have any objections?"

Under the imposing gaze of Baili Qing Cang, even if they had opinions, they would not dare to express them, not to mention that the Emperor was holding the marriage contract signed by the Sixth Prince himself. This marriage could not be ignored no matter what, and even if it were to reach the Emperor of Great Yue, they would not be able to gain any face, so they could only tacitly agree.

When they returned to the inn with Baili Qing's imperial edict, they were greeted by Bu Jinglan's storm-like gaze, "Your Highness, before we came, the Emperor also said that no matter what kind of person you marry, it won't affect you getting married again. Just pay attention to it."

"Shut up!" His Imperial Father did say those words, but other than Shen Ninghua, he did not put anyone else in his eyes. Why did he have to marry Shen Ling Han, especially when she was a cripple like him, "Leave this matter to me for now, and don't write to Imperial Father about it. I have my own plans."

Shen Ninghua was drawing a picture of a peony in her room when Bai Yan came in to report that Bu Jinglan had come.

After putting down the brush and having it cleaned, Shen Ninghua changed out of his robe and headed out in a good mood.

In the parlour, Bu Jinglan was sipping on a cup of tea, looking very pleased with himself.

After Shen Ninghua entered the door, she scanned his neck and found that there was not a single mark on his neck. There was no trace of the red leaf she saw yesterday. What was going on? As she thought about it, her pupils slightly twitched. There were two completely different personalities. There was also this kind of person …

"The Sixth Prince is a rare guest. Why is he here today? Is he here to see my sister?" She would not show mercy to Bu Jinglan.

"It's been a few days since I last saw Princess Zhao Hua. She's more and more beautiful, but is she in a good mood when it's a happy occasion?" Bu Jinglan did not reply.

Shen Ninghua gave a cold smile, not intending to change the topic at all. "Isn't it so? My little sister is going to be married off. This is a joyous occasion. "Your Highness Sixth Prince, my sister Ling Han is staying at Qinxue Residence. I'll get someone to take you there, bluebird …"

Bu Jinglan abruptly interrupted Shen Ninghua. "I'm not here to see your sister. I'm here to look for you."

Shen Ninghua retracted her smile and coldly said, "What business do you have with me?"

Bu Jinglan placed the teacup to the side and took out an invitation to place it on the table. "I heard that the Great An Nation also has a Hunting Festival, so I mentioned it to the emperor. I didn't expect that the emperor would allow this prince to hold a Hunting Event in the Royal Garden.

How could the Emperor agree to letting a prince from another country conduct a safari in a imperial garden?

"Sixth Prince, my sister's legs are inconvenient, so she's not suitable for hunting." Shen Ninghua stared at him coldly, reminding him of his current identity.

The two of them were in a tit for tat when a maid pushed Shen Ling Han in from the door.

Shen Ling Han's face was as if she was trying to catch a spy. It wasn't until she saw Bu Jinglan that her anger was quelled, and her face was pale and she had yet to recover from her illness. Her eyes were especially big on her thin cheeks, and her eyes were already filled with curiosity and innocence as she blinked, "Big sister, I didn't disturb you guys, did I?" As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly, but her cheeks were slightly flushed. She had a shy and helpless look on her face, as if she was a young girl.

Shen Ninghua laughed, "How would I be disturbed?" Just a moment ago, the Sixth Prince was talking about the theme park hunting, and now that you've come, it's not that bad. "

Garden hunting? If there was nothing wrong with her leg, she would definitely jump in joy. However, these four words sounded like palms hitting her face.

She could almost feel the stinging pain on her cheeks. Her legs were already crippled, and she couldn't even get out of the courtyard. Why would she participate in the safari? Wasn't this purposely mocking her?

As he thought about it, he looked at Shen Ninghua with eyes filled with rage. "Big Sis, my legs aren't convenient, but I can't participate in any safari."

Shen Ninghua was unwilling to pay any attention to her.

Bu Jinglan, who was standing to the side, could not help but coldly shout, "If your legs are inconvenient, then go rest. You're not one of the people I invited to begin with."

It would be a great insult to her if her fiancé hadn't even included her quota for the safari. However, right now, she could only force herself to accept it. "Your Highness?"

However, the emperor had already made a clear decree. This person was now his official imperial concubine. Unless she was dead, there was no possibility of changing his mind.

"Women don't need to be involved in a man's matter. Your leg injuries have not recovered yet. Hurry back to your courtyard and rest. Don't wander around."

Shen Ling Han gritted her teeth as she clearly saw Bu Jinglan's disgust towards her. However, the more she saw, the more uneasy she became: "Bu Jinglan is her only chance to turn the situation around right now. If she doesn't grab it tightly, she might have to wait for another opportunity like this in the future.

However, she could not feel at ease leaving Shen Ninghua and Bu Jinglan alone together:

"Yes, I understand. Your Highness, not long after we get married, we'll be family with elder sister. I'll ask you to take care of elder sister for me this time. Right, aunt's elder cousin Ying Xue has nothing to do, so why don't we go together? Last time, didn't Big Sis say that she was going to familiarize herself with the capital? There should be many young masters and misses going this time, but this is an excellent opportunity. "

Shen Ling Han wanted to use Yang Yingxue to separate her from Bu Jinglan, but she didn't think that if she liked Bu Jinglan, then she would have nothing to do with being the Sixth Prince's consort.

Bu Jinglan was silent for a moment after hearing Shen Linghan's words. Then, he gave a meaningful smile and said, "That's right. Ning Hua and I will soon be family. I will take good care of her."

The smile on Shen Ling Han's face stiffened, the nails in her clenched fists had already pierced into her palm, leaving it badly mutilated. She screamed crazily in her heart: "Shen Ninghua that damned bitch!" This person was her husband, how could she dare? How could she dare!

"Big Sis, what do you think?" Shen Ling Han spoke word by word, her face was cold and dark.

Shen Ninghua coldly smiled and said, "Little sister, it's time for you to go back." Even though she didn't like to be shocked, she felt great when she saw that Shen Ling Han was not feeling well. This could be considered as a way for her to take revenge.

The maid at the side understood what Shen Ninghua meant. She did not have time for Shen Lingghan to say anything else and directly pushed the wheelchair out.

Shen Ling Han gritted her teeth, not caring about the blood on her lips. When she returned to the Qinxue residence, she chased the maid out and grabbed the pillow on the bed. Due to using too much strength, her two nails broke off her heel, leaving a tinge of red on the pillow: Endure, you have to endure it!

She was currently in a situation where she could easily fall down the cliff if she moved even a little. Therefore, no matter what happened during this period of time, she would have to wait patiently for two months. Two months later, when she married Bu Jinglan, she would have the ability to take revenge on all of this!

After getting rid of Shen Lingghan, Shen Ninghua did not show any courtesy towards Bu Jinglan and directly got someone to send him off. The emperor had already made a clear decree. Bu Jinglan and Shen Ninghua's matter was basically a foregone conclusion.

Returning to the Rebirth Hall, Hong Ling rubbed her shoulders as she walked over, "Miss, this is the third wave of assassins. They blocked the servants and servants, not allowing them to enter the room."

Shen Ninghua scoffed coldly, "Bu Jinglan is really generous, actually sending three people to kill Shen Linghan. Tsk, tsk …"

Hong Ling moved her shoulders up and down, "Miss, the people Bu Jinglan sent to assassinate Second Miss are getting stronger and stronger. I almost failed to stop them just now, luckily, two men in black came out to help, Miss, you said those men in black can be trusted … …" Whose people are they? "

Shen Ninghua glared at her. "Do you know what happened to those who knew too much?"

Hong Ling shrunk her neck: "How is it?"

Shen Ninghua raised her head and drew a line on her neck, "He's dead."

"Miss! Please don't scare me. " Hong Ling felt wronged.

Chu Junyi walked into the room and heard the conversation, "Your young mistress is right. Most people who knew about this were killed, and their corpses were completely destroyed. There's not even a trace of them left behind."

Hong Ling trembled as she felt the surrounding freezing cold. She quickly retreated, "This servant will take his leave first."

Shen Ninghua raised her head and cast a sidelong glance at him. "You really have nothing to worry about when you come to my place. You even dare to scare my maidservants?"

The weather was warm, and Chu Junyi took the fan back into her hands. She shook the fan twice and said, "Ninghua, we slept under the same roof, and we even slept together. You can't be so heartless."

Sleeping in the same bed? If not for the fact that this person's injuries were too severe, she would not have brought the pain to her room. It was a pity that it was too late to say anything now.

Chu Junyi smiled and leaned over to admire her flowers. "Ninghua, why do you need to draw those flowers? They can't be eaten, they can't be drunk, and they can't be used to help. Why don't you draw me instead?"

Veins popped out on Shen Ninghua's forehead. "Did anyone ever say that your face grew thicker every day?"

"Nope."

Shen Ninghua rolled her eyes at him. "Then I'll tell you right now. If you encounter any danger in the future, pass your face over and it'll be gone!"