Chapter 783: Who Could Get Close to Su Yingxue?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“First bow to the heaven and earth.”
“Second bow to the ancestral hall.”
“The couple bows to each other.”
“The ritual is complete…”
After that shout, Su Yingxue’s hand was tightly held by Chu Yihan. Their fingers intertwined, clasping into each other’s palms.
Su Yingxue was also overwhelmed with emotions.
The upcoming wedding banquet was a period they both had to deal with separately.
Before letting Su Yingxue go to the bridal chamber, Chu Yihan insisted, “Call me.”
“What?” Su Yingxue blushed. She pretended to be ignorant.
“Call me hubby,” Chu Yihan’s voice was as gentle and magnetic as a heavenly melody, stirring hearts.
“No… I’ll call you that when we’re in the bridal chamber!”
“Not now… I don’t want to call you that in front of so many people!”
Chu Yihan leaned closer to her. He happily agreed.
Su Yingxue was filled with shyness, although she didn’t call out ‘hubby’ in front of Chu Yihan, her heart was already shouting it out loud.
“What are you doing here?”
Just as Su Yingxue had been deeply moved, Su Miaoyan’s scolding voice interrupted her.
Ahead, Lin Sisi and Su Miaoyan, who had been guiding her, stopped. Su Han, who had been supporting her, also halted.
She could only see that the path seemed to be blocked by someone kneeling on the ground.
She frowned and asked, “Su Han, what’s going on?”
Su Han gently patted her hand, comforting, “It’s Ye Zhenzhen, don’t worry, I’m here.”
This was the Ninth Prince’s Mansion, even if Ye Zhenzhen, as the daughter of Marquis Changxin, had managed to sneak in, she wouldn’t dare to cause trouble. Otherwise, she would be dragging her whole family into doom.
“Ye Zhenzhen?” Su Yingxue raised her eyebrows. She was surprised that Ye Zhenzhen hadn’t been sent to the nunnery yet and was causing a scene at the Ninth Prince’s Mansion.
In the distance, on the highest attic, two figures stood.
Hong Lian stood beside Wu Dao, her red dress fluttering in the night breeze.
She was full of anger and unwillingness. “Pavilion Master, unfortunately, Chu Yihan’s defenses were too tight, we couldn’t even get close to Su Yingxue, let alone obtain her blood.”
Wu Dao still draped himself in a black robe, covering himself from head to toe.
His voice carried a hint of bloodthirsty excitement, “We can’t, but someone can.”
Hong Lian was puzzled, “Who?”
She could see from here that Su Yingxue was surrounded by skilled individuals, with Lin Sisi and Saint Ruan among them. Zi Wei had also been covertly vigilant in protecting her. Their people couldn’t even get close to Su Yingxue.
Wu Dao let out a chilling, sinister laugh.
Hong Lian focused and saw a woman blocking Su Yingxue’s path. “Could it be Ye Zhenzhen?”
Even if she got close to Su Yingxue, what could she do?
At that moment, in front of Su Yingxue.
Ye Zhenzhen knelt on the ground, covering her face in tears. “Sister Yingxue, my disrespect towards you before and my schemes against Ninth Prince were all my fault! I realized my mistakes now, on your wedding day, I kneel to apologize to you! I hope you can forgive me, sister!”
“Forgive you? On what grounds? Weren’t you arrogant before, trying to snatch Ninth Prince’s favor from Sister Xue? You even shamelessly claimed that Your Highness liked you! And now you come begging for forgiveness!” Su Miaoyan pouted. She rushed forward and slapped Ye Zhenzhen’s face.
“I was young and ignorant at that time, causing a huge disaster, not only to myself but also to my family. I beg Sister Yingxue not to hold a grudge and give me a chance to start anew!”