Fu Shang walked in and glanced at the person lying on the soft couch before he snorted.
"Does the Crown Prince not know that he is getting married today?"
Her voice was cold.
Yan Xun put down the book in his hand, and placed his cold, white fingertips on his thin lips. He coughed lightly, and his eyes were as clear as the cold Moon, without any emotion.
The person was dressed in a Red Wedding dress, and Yan Xun easily guessed her identity.
The princess of South Chu, Chu yunke.
She was also his newly-wedded wife who was supposed to be his wife.
Yan Xun looked at Fu min and lowered his eyes.
"Princess, please forgive me."
Sweeping his gaze across the servants around him, Yan Xun said, ""All of you may leave."
The servants naturally left the room one after another, leaving the space for the newly-wedded couple.
The room instantly became quiet.
