But just now, the meaning of his loathing the other party is very clear, and the current situation is indeed the result of his initial imagination.
That's what I thought at first.
Not interfering with each other, just play the value of the marriage, he does not recognize the identity of the wife.
Therefore, it seems unnecessary to explain the wedding now.
The little prince lowered his eyes, tightened his sleeves, and asked in a flat voice: "Then I'll go to the guest room..."
"Need not."
The girl raised her eyes and looked at the wedding room, "This is for you to decorate. Anyway, it's my first marriage, so I don't know what you like, so let them decorate according to the best."
She looked around, then drifted back to her eyes lightly, the corners of her lips raised in a neutral arc, and the little tiger teeth looked a little cute: "I'll see you off here, as long as I don't come here in the future."
Nan Huai was stunned again.
The slender and beautiful girl in scarlet clothes patted her sleeves, raised her chin and glanced at him, then turned around and walked out of the room indifferently.
He was alone in the room, quietly.
The young man's white fingertips gently grasped the sleeve, his silent pupils were a little dazed.
After a few seconds, he lowered his long eyelashes, his eyes showing no emotion.
The servant boy outside heard the movement, hurried in, and asked in surprise, "Your Highness, why did Miss Yun leave? Today is the wedding night..."
He thought of something, widened his eyes and said: "My little highness, you really made a condition? Do you want Miss Yun not to touch you? But she is your wife..."
Candlelight poured down.
Reflected on the fair-skinned side face of the young man, the white and tender color appears to be well-behaved, quiet, and elegant. He lowered his eyes and whispered: "It was just a marriage."
The servant boy was in a hurry: "But today's wedding, you can also see it in your eyes. It is said in the capital that the eldest lady respects and loves you! On the night of the bridal chamber, once the eldest lady leaves, tomorrow the princes will gloat again!"
Nan Huai frowned and looked at him silently.
The servant boy fell silent immediately.
Sensitively aware that His Highness is not in a very good mood at this time.
The young man looked down at the scattered red gauze, frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Put these away. I didn't want her to touch me. It doesn't matter how others laugh at you."
He pursed his thin lips, blinked his beautiful kitten-like eyes, and said in a low voice, "Just live the life I want. It's good for me that she is willing not to interfere with me and give me freedom."
The servant boy sighed and nodded.
He has been with His Highness for a long time, so he naturally knows how the little prince survived in that cold palace back then.
Besides, from childhood to adulthood, this extreme beauty has also caused countless troubles. His Highness hates being approached by others, this has happened a long time ago.
His Highness hated his own appearance, so naturally he also disliked anyone's touch.
For a while, I'm afraid I can't accept the inexplicable marriage.
What's more, Miss Yun went to Hualou a few days ago...
I don't know how sincere I am to His Highness.
The servant boy sighed again, and said softly, "Then you go to bed first? The wedding wine and red gauze... I will put it away for you."
Nan Huai looked at the wedding wine on the table, then looked down at Hong Sha: "...um."
There was silence again in the room.
The red candle goes out.
It was pitch black all around.
The moment the candle was extinguished, the girl's face suddenly flashed across Nan Huai's mind.
She looked at him stupidly, as if she didn't expect him to be like that at all.
He frowned, and closed his eyes.
(end of this chapter)