With things escalating to this point, Lang Xuan has achieved her goal, and the show is about to come to an end.
Lang Xuan stood up, touched her still burning neck, and thought to herself that she really didn't need to use so much force.
If it leaves a scar, it will look terrible.
She helped Madam Lang to leave, but then heard Linlin voice say, "Wait."
His voice was neither fast nor slow, and even during puberty, it didn't sound unpleasant.
Lang Xuan felt that other men at that age had voices as unpleasant as a duck's.
It turns out, Yuwen Duo is always this kind.
"Is something the matter?" Lang Xuan tried hard to suppress the trembling in her voice.
She was afraid that things would take an unexpected turn.
She didn't have many expectations about marrying him.
Because in her previous life, she lived under the same roof as him in the Eastern Palace as the Crown Princess, which meant that she had no chance to get close to him except to fall in love with him.
Moreover, in her previous life, she married the crown prince with such a grand ceremony that she couldn't even remember everything.
I felt like I was in a daze that day, being controlled like a puppet on strings...
However, Lang Xuan must marry Yuwen Duo in order to be by his side and find a way to help him get rid of Wei Zihan, this thorn in his side.
Perhaps, she dared to think, she could help him in some other ways?
Thinking about this, I felt a little guilty.
She's so stupid.
"It's alright, just wait a moment." Linlin whispered a few words to Zhao Qing, who then hurried inside.
So, Lang Xuan could only stand stiffly in front of Linlin, waiting helplessly.
Lang Xuan, be more mature!
Lang Xuan, you've never wronged him in your life. You only wanted to help him and asked for nothing in return. What are you feeling guilty about?
If you do this, he'll become suspicious of you. Aren't you being wronged? Aren't you aggrieved?
Brain and body: I can't control myself...
Look at Yuwen Duo, calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.
Lang Xuan suddenly realized that her love for him, which would last through two lifetimes, was probably...
Replace what's missing.
She lacks his wisdom, composure, and calmness...
Looking at the girl in front of him, whose eyes were filled with tears but whose mind seemed to be wandering elsewhere, Linlin suddenly felt an urge to laugh.
He was acting like he was dying just now, and now he's starting to drift off again?
What kind of nonsense is going on in her little head?
Most people can use common sense and human nature to speculate, but Lang Xuan...
I really couldn't grasp her appeal at all.
Everyone stared in disbelief at the two people facing each other.
Neither of them spoke; one was lost in thought, while the other stared openly at the other. In this situation, one could actually discern a degree of tolerance and doting affection.
Fortunately, Zhao Qing returned quickly, giving everyone little time to speculate and speculate.
"Your Highness, is this the small bottle you're looking for?" Zhao Qing presented Linlin with a small, bluish-green porcelain bottle, about an inch long.
Linlin glanced at it only once before saying, "Yes. Give it to Miss Lang."
Lang Xuan's eyes widened instantly, and she took two steps back. "You... I, I don't want to!"
She had seen this kind of small porcelain bottle in her past life.
Although the bottle was milky white, she clearly remembered seeing Yuwen Duo use the medicine inside to poison someone.
That's for holding poison.
Is he now going to get himself killed?
No, no, no, he wouldn't do that.
In his past life, he knew that the person hated him and even wanted to kill him, yet the person didn't hold it against him; in this life, the person hasn't done anything wrong, so it's not a big deal.
It's really not that bad.
Sure enough, Linlin said, "I'll treat the wound on your neck so it won't leave a scar, lest, well, delay the wedding."
Lang Xuan: He actually took this matter to heart.
Seeing her in a daze, Madam Lang took the porcelain vase from her and nudged Lang Xuan, saying, "Aren't you going to thank the Prince?"
Lang Xuan then realized what was happening and bowed her head in thanks.
Linlin then called for people to escort them back.
Even after returning home, Lang Xuan still couldn't believe it.
Things are going too smoothly.
Even though she had anticipated this outcome, she was still shocked.
Because she felt that... Yuwen Duo didn't seem to strongly object, as if everything was already part of his plan.
She sat at the table, reaching out to stroke the warm, smooth porcelain bottle, her mind in turmoil.
My wish came true, but I felt no joy.
She knew she could help him eliminate the potential danger, but at the same time, she belatedly realized that she seemed to be getting herself into trouble again.
No, that won't happen.
Lang Xuan, male beauty leads to trouble!
She couldn't help but wonder again what her fate was.
She was by his side in both lifetimes, equally devoted, yet unable or afraid to get close...
It was truly an inescapable fate.
"Miss, are you asleep?" came Madam Lang's voice from outside the door.
"She's asleep," Lang Xuan said guiltily, her face still flushed.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she saw her reflection cast on the window by the candlelight.
She was sitting at the table, resting her chin on her hand, and even the porcelain vase in her hand was reflected in her image.
Lang Xuan: "... She's awake again."
She got up, hurriedly stuffed the porcelain vase into her sleeve, and then went to open the door.
When Madam Lang entered, she was beaming with joy and didn't make any jokes about Lang Xuan.
However, before Lang Xuan could even breathe a sigh of relief, she heard her say, "Miss, how much silver do you have left? My husband and I discussed it, and although our situation is not as good as before, since you are marrying a prince, we don't want to wrong you."
Money can be earned again, but marriage only happens once.
If we don't make the most of this moment, there will be no chance to make up for it.
She meant that she should use all the Zidu she had to arrange the marriage.
When Lang Xuan is with Linlin, it's like her IQ drops below the horizon, but at other times, she doesn't really "disconnect" often.
For example, right now, she said seriously, "Mother, even if we give our all, it's nothing compared to the pomp and circumstance the Prince can provide. Rather than putting on a show of wealth and being ridiculed, let's just stick to our current status and do what other military households do when they marry off their daughters."
The money should be left for my parents and younger brother.
What if something happens at home?
Besides, she'll definitely have to go home eventually...
She was short-sighted and had limited abilities; all she could do was help Yuwen Duo get rid of Wei Jun first.
As for what will happen to him in the future... she will be powerless to help him if he encounters further misfortune.
After completing this task, she "retired successfully" and went home to serve her parents and take care of her younger brother.
But Madam Lang insisted on holding a grand celebration.
Lang Xuan thought about it for a while, but there was really no other way. She could only say that she had spent almost Zidu and had no money left.
She planned to leave the money she had to her family.
In the days that followed, Madam Lang began preparations for Lang Xuan's wedding.
Upon hearing Emperor Wen mention this matter, Tang Zhuyun suddenly jumped out of bed. "A marriage? Who's getting married? Who Linlin going to marry?"
The elderly mother was shocked by the three statements.
(I finished writing 6,000 words at work today, but forgot them all at the office and didn't bring my keys, oh no! I rewrote a chapter, and here are two more... sobs I won't rewrite it, I'll update tomorrow~)