Chapter 392: Forced Marriage VS Marriage Robbery (7)
"How could it be...... There is no cure. ”
Shui Yanyan muttered in a low voice, his wife left him, and he didn't want his father to leave him too.
"Zi'er, you have to remember that no one will accompany you to the end, be strong and go down alone, you know?"
Bai Yu said earnestly, he used to protect him carefully, which caused him to be so simple now, but now he knows that to protect him, he must let him grow up by himself.
Rather than just sheltering.
Because one day, I will never be able to be by his side again.
"If that's the case, then Zi'er...... Don't want to grow up. ”
Shui Yanyan shook his head, he knew that his father was for his good, but ...... He really didn't want his father to leave him.
"Zi'er, you have grown up now, and your mind should be mature."
Bai Yu's tone was soft, he didn't expect anything else now, he just hoped that Zi'er could be happy.
"Father, I'm so uncomfortable."
Shui Yanyan said in a low voice, when he heard the news of his wife's death, his heart felt as if he had been choked, and it was more painful than not being able to breathe.
"Zi'er, my father can understand your feelings, but you have to believe that everything will pass."
"Thank you, Father......"
Shui Yan took a breath, his heart was still very uncomfortable, and all the while, he still couldn't suppress the feeling of stuffiness in his heart.
Bai Yu stayed for a while before leaving.
After Qing'er also went out, Shui Yanyan began to be in a daze, hugging her knees and shrinking in the corner, her mind full of the days she used to be with her.
Because he didn't know that she wasn't dead.
It didn't take long for the news of the regent's death to spread directly throughout Shengya, and other countries were no exception, and everyone didn't know that she was still alive.
I don't know that Mu Xueyi is planning a marriage robbery at this moment, and she is using the identity of the lord of the evil hall.
On the day of the wedding, as planned, the men in the palace wore red wedding dresses, and the real third prince was ready to run away.
Bai Yu also secretly took care of everything.
What they didn't know was that Emperor Shui Yun had already seen through their small movements and arrested people on the spot.
She said with a cold face: "Take the third prince back and change into the wedding dress." ”
"I don't want to marry Gu Rushuang!"
Shui Yanyan's fingers were tightened, his knuckles were white, and he felt powerless in his heart, but he still didn't want to marry Gu Rushuang.
"The order of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, your marriage is naturally decided by me."
Emperor Shuiyun frowned, although it was indeed a little impulsive for her to give the marriage at the beginning, but the regent was dead, and Zi'er had already reached the end of the year, so she should have found a home.
In the end, Shui Yanyan was still taken back to the dormitory and forced to wear a red dress, which was the first time he wore it, but ...... But he was disgusted.
The team to welcome the relatives also arrived, Bai Yu came in person, and comforted him lightly: "Don't worry, my father will find a way for you." ”
But Shui Yanyan knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and his father could not do anything about it.
Outside the palace, Shui Yanyan came back to his senses, stopped, and pulled his hand back from Bai Yu.
"Please get on the sedan chair for the third prince."
Shui Yan didn't move.
And the woman at the head was also dressed in red, sitting on a red horse, looking at him gently.
She had liked him at the previous palace banquet, and to her surprise, His Majesty had given them two a marriage.
"Please get on the sedan chair for the third prince."
The entourage beside Gu Rushuang said again.
"When will it be your turn to covet the deity?"
The hoarse and low-chanting voice was not big or small, but it happened to reach everyone's ears.