After reaching a consensus with Prime Minister Lin, Cangheng quickly asked the emperor for a marriage grant when he went to court the next day.
Because he had done great work in disaster relief and the position of crown princess had been vacant, the emperor readily agreed.
But Cang Ling insisted on disturbing the situation: "The prince has been unwilling to get married before, but now he is anxious to get married as soon as he comes back. Is there something fishy?"
"so?"
Cang Ling smiled sinisterly: "So, the prince should be careful and don't let me catch evidence."
"Thanks for the reminder." Cang Heng also laughed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and there was no warmth at all.
It's getting colder and someone needs to die.
The next day, someone discovered that the second prince Can Ling had died on the woman's bed.
The dignified prince died in such a humiliating way.
The emperor's face was damaged and he was angry and angry. He directly ordered him to be demoted to a commoner, and even his body could not be entered into the imperial mausoleum.
Sang Yu stayed bored at the Crown Princess for more than half a year. Although her hands were no longer chained by thin ropes, she wore a thin chain on her feet, which jingled whenever she walked.
She tried it, but the thin chain couldn't be untied at all. Instead, it became a kind of pleasure that made Cang Heng happy.
In the past six months, Sang Yu and Xie Qian had learned about her being in Canglan Country. They asked Cang Heng to send her back to Sangyun Country several times, but Cang Heng ignored them.
Sang Yu and Xie Qian refused to give up and led troops to attack Canglan Kingdom several times.
To this day, both countries are still at war.
Even so, Cang Heng refused to let Sang Yu leave.
Moreover, he also wanted to take this opportunity to capture cities and expand his territory.
Seeing that the wedding day is approaching.
It was already late when Cang Heng returned from solving political affairs.
He hugged Sang Yu habitually, and touched her cold face with his warm hands: "I haven't said anything yet today."
"I still like you the most today."
After that question, he asked it again every day, and Sang Yu could only answer it tirelessly.
He kissed her forehead with satisfaction: "I only like you too."
Sang Yu leaned in his arms: "We will get married tomorrow."
"Yeah." He hugged her tightly, "Are you looking forward to it?"
"Of course I'm looking forward to it." Sang Yu rolled her eyes, but soon she sighed, "But you are the prince, you can't just marry me. When you become the emperor in the future, you may have many, many concubines. I’m not happy just thinking about that day.”
Hearing her jealous words, Cang Heng felt quite happy: "Don't worry, it will only be you."
"I do not believe."
"Then I will give up the throne and live in seclusion in the mountains with you."
So serious, like a vow.
Sang Yu was silent for a moment, and her eyes passed over his lips.
His lips seemed to have been dyed, as red as blood, which was even more breathtaking on his face.
The next moment, those blood-red lips kissed her.
Sang Yu's pupils suddenly widened.
Cang Heng's low and sexy voice came to his ears: "So, you only like me and never leave me, okay?"
Don't like others, just like him, just like he likes her.
As long as she stays with him forever, he can ask for nothing.
Sang Yu looked into his eyes.
Until a long time later, she could still think of his eyes, as bright as stars, with heavy expectation.
I hope she doesn't leave.
What did she say.
She said: "Okay."
The young man whose eyes were full of her smiled, and a faint glimmer of water fell on his eyebrows, and his thin lips were dyed crimson. When he smiled, he was restless, eye-catching, and extremely seductive.
But later, those eyes darkened and contained moisture, just like the misty mountains at night. The rain had fallen, adding to the coolness. They were less gentle and more cold and desolate, as well as a hatred that could no longer be eliminated.
"Sang Yu, you lied to me!"
(End of chapter)
