C502 It Was a Positive Result

Meeting, knowing, loving, hating, killing, longing for these four years.

Finally, Mu Haiyang, with her status as a princess, married him. She was extremely excited, and her heart was filled with joy.

Similarly, it was the same for Lyi Xuanzhi. Regardless of whether he married Yici or Mu Haiyang, she was enough.

She was like a young child who was pulled out of the room.

Dressed in red, with a hood covering her head, she passed through the courtyard. Entering the main hall, Lyi Xuanzhi was already pacing back and forth in the main hall. He was nervous and excited.

When he saw her, he took two steps forward to greet her.

Seeing his anxious look, the entire hall was filled with laughter. Only one person was drinking quietly. He was not worthy of such a moment.

Yee Lingsu raised his eyes slightly and looked at the sky. He murmured, "Ci... You finally got what you wanted. I didn't expect you to think of those things. It must be guilt to marry him. He had killed his flesh and blood with his own hands, so he felt guilty. That's why you want to make it up to me, right?"

No one answered him. They were all immersed in such joy.

"I came back from thousands of miles away just to see you at your happiest moment.

When I see you, I am afraid you will be worried, but when I don't see you, I will be worried. You are more worried than me...

Ci... Senior Brother will always protect you."

He raised his glass and drank three glasses in the direction of their Worship Hall. Suppressing the sparkling in his eyes and carrying a lonely smile, he quietly left with his hands behind his back.

It was as if he had never appeared, and no one cared about his arrival and departure.

In the main hall, one could hear a high pitched voice: "Ritual successful!"

Then, Lyi Xuanzhi wrapped his arms around Mu Haiyang's waist and carried her to the new house.

"Haiyang, this king finally marries you..."

"Xuanzhi, I want to give birth to a child for you."

"Alright, alright. One is not enough. Ten is enough. Haha. " With a hearty laugh, Lyi Xuanzhi sent her into the room.

"You stay in the room for a while. I will be back soon."

"En, it's fine. The guests outside are more important. I will wait for you to come back." Mu Haiyang was still covering her head and was not lifted.

Mu Haiyang's marriage this time was completely different from the first time. She did not wish to monopolize him alone. After all, it would be her alone in the future. Now, she only let him go for a day.

Lyi Xuanzhi lifted her head and kissed her forehead heavily.

He did not say anything and walked out of the room with a smile.

Initially, he didn't need to accompany them, but since Lyi Jiazhi had come, he had no choice but to leave. Although he had said a lot of honourable words, he was the Emperor. Who would dare to be impudent?

"Brother, Zhen has never seen you so happy?"

"Emperor, let me toast you three times!"

Lyi Xuanzhi was dressed in his wedding attire as he held the wine in his hand and spoke words of thanks to everyone.

Happiness always passes quickly. After Lyi Jiazhi drank a few cups of wine, he returned to the Palace.

Lyi Xuanzhi was so happy that he was drunk. He almost toasted everyone, as if he wanted everyone to know that he was happy. He was very happy today.

The night was coming.

The guests also left one after another, but the King Lyi's mansion was still bustling with noise and excitement.

Lyi Xuanzhi smiled with a drunk face, "This king can still drink."

"Master, master... wake up? The princess is still waiting for you?" Lianfeng supported him.

Lyi Xuanzhi seemed to have woken up. He pushed Lianfeng away and strode away.

"Hey, is this the person who is getting married?" Lianfeng teased him.

He helped them send the guests away.

Mu Haiyang was already lying on the bed and almost fell asleep. She gently pushed the door open, waking her up.

With a gust of cold wind and the smell of alcohol, she rushed into the room.

Mu Haiyang rested on her arm and opened her eyes. She softly said, "You are back."

"Yes, This King is back." Lyi Xuanzhi closed the door and smiled as he walked towards the bed.

At the door, he had already started to take off his wedding dress. When he walked to the bedside, he only had his red shirt left. Mu Haiyang pointed to the medicine at the bedside and said to him, "Drink this."

"What is this?"

" Just drink it. "

"Fine, fine, fine, fine. I'll drink it!" Lyi Xuanzhi did not even think about it. He picked up the bowl and drank it all in one go.

After drinking it, he felt a little dizzy. "You... you drugged it?" He pointed at Mu Haiyang, smiled, and then collapsed.

"What are you thinking about drinking so much wine?" Mu Haiyang dragged him into the bed.

Only after doing all this did he sleep peacefully.

"Lyi Xuanzhi is a fool. Why did you drink it just because I told you to?" Mu Haiyang smiled mischievously.

The next day.

Mu Haiyang woke up early, but Lyi Xuanzhi only woke up when it was late in the morning.

The only difference was that he didn't have a headache when he woke up this time. His throat didn't hurt either. He looked like nothing had happened. He did not feel like he was drunk at all.

Thinking back, she said, "It must be Haiyang... this silly girl." Suddenly, her face was filled with a happy smile.

His hand was resting on his head, and there was still her fragrance beside him, making Lyi Xuanzhi reluctant to get up from the bed.

"What are you daydreaming about? It's almost noon." Mu Haiyang came in with the soup. She saw that he was still on the bed, smiling foolishly. She could not help but say.

"Help me change my clothes!" Lyi Xuanzhi turned around and looked at her.

"Then you have to get up too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lyi Xuanzhi got off the bed and stretched out his hand, standing in front of her.

Mu Haiyang took his clothes from the clothing rack and carefully put them on for him.

"En... I still need wet nurse from the Palace to come. My Haiyang actually became so obedient. It is really rare to see her like this!" She could not help but sigh.

Mu Haiyang had already helped him put on his clothes and lightly punched his chest, "It is time to eat."

"You made it?"

Mu Haiyang nodded.

Lyi Xuanzhi sat down with great excitement. But in the next second, he started to feel despair.

"Haiyang, let me take you to have a taste of the knife skills. I heard that he recently developed a knife skill that can make a lot of delicious dishes with one hand. Why don't we go and have a taste?"

"Hmph, you're just like senior brother. If you don't want to eat what I make, then I won't make it in the future." Mu Haiyang tried so hard to learn, but she still did not seem to have any appetite at all.

"When did this king's woman need to cook by herself? Wouldn't it be a joke if this were to spread out?!"

Lyi Xuanzhi looked at the dishes and really did not dare to flatter. Although he had already forgotten the memory of eating her food in the manor, he could not help but be a little shocked.

This taste, even if he had lost his memory, he would still remember it in his sense of taste. He didn't want to take the risk to try it.

"Humph, no matter what, it's all your fault!"

Mu Haiyang felt that her food should not be so bad to eat, right? So she picked up the chopsticks and prepared to have a taste. Lyi Xuanzhi, who was at the side, looked at her with a conflicted expression and swallowed his saliva.

He picked up a piece of meat and ate it. Just a moment after he touched it, Mu Haiyang threw down the chopsticks and crouched by the door and spat.