After arranging everything, Zi Yan returned to the house to stay, and now during this time, she can't leave her master's side for half a step, even if the master is asleep, she has to wait next to her, just in case.

Inside the house, Baili Chang'an breathed evenly, obviously sleeping deeply.

At present, there are two major events in Jinling City, one is Qi Yue, the son of the former Zhongyong Marquis, who is about to lead the troops to the border to resist the invasion of Fanbang, which is the most important event.

The other is the marriage between the Shen Mansion and the Zhao family, ten miles of red makeup, how precious.

Since Shen Weiqing wants to get married, whether it is true or not, she must always do this thing properly, so that the Zhao family and the Guogong Mansion cannot be suspicious.

"Wan'er!" Zhao Jing looked at his daughter who had no smiling face, his eyebrows condensed slightly, "After all, this is a big day, what are you doing with a straight face?"

Mrs. Zhao also sighed, "Wan'er, this is a good thing, the Shen family does not have a mother-in-law, after you marry, you will be the hostess of the Eight Classics, and you will have the final say in the entire backyard of the Shen family in the future." What's more, Shen Weiqing doesn't have a concubine, and he was born handsome, didn't you like him the most before? Now that I have got what I wanted, I should be happy."

If Shen Weiqing really likes her, then Zhao Wanwan must be cheering, but what about the facts?

Zhao Wanwan understands better than anyone what happened that night, Shen Weiqing is just a false name, and he can marry himself purely because of his father's aggressiveness and gossip outside.

"Wan'er?" Zhao Jing's face was abrupt.

Zhao Wanwan raised her eyes and looked at her parents, "The matter has come to this point, it is all up to my father and mother, I have nothing to say."

"You!" Zhao Jing gritted his teeth.

Seeing that the father and daughter were on the bar, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly played a round, "Okay, master, Wan'er must be too happy, so I don't know how to express my emotions, it's so busy outside, let's be a father and mother and hurry up to help." Although Wan'er is young, it is naturally not her turn to handle these things, so we just need to help her take care of them."

When it came to this, Zhao Jing didn't want to argue with a woman, so he turned around and left without looking back.

The dowry gifts of the Shen family have already been sent in, and the matter is certain.

The wedding date is chosen early, only waiting for the next day.

"You!" Madam Zhao sighed, "Prepare well!"

As soon as the people left, Zhao Wanwan's eyes instantly turned red.

What to prepare?

Calculated marriage, even if she doesn't mind, Shen Weiqing's heart must also be in response, and anyone will dislike it, not to mention the eldest brother Shen in her heart, such a self-respecting and proud young man.

Sitting in front of the dressing mirror, Zhao Wanwan looked at herself in the mirror, these days are almost visibly haggard, and ...... There really is no more smiling face, and she doesn't know what qualifications she has to laugh?

What should I do if I can't laugh?

Outside, it's really lively!

The people all over the city were watching her liveliness, and the noise made her like a frightened bird, and she couldn't hide herself, for fear that people would see her unbearable.

When the maid came in again, she saw her young lady squatting in the corner, holding her knees with her hands, burying her face in her knees, and her body trembling slightly, as if she was afraid of the noise outside......

Jinling City is so lively, it is naturally a good opportunity to hide your whereabouts.

Nanzhen appeared outside the window with a pale face, almost startling the peony.

"It's me!" Namjin looked around and jumped into the house.

Peony hurriedly closed the window, "Why did you come here during the day?"

"No chance at night." Nanzhen sat down.

Peony's face was dry, and he reached out to stroke his lower abdomen, which is also true.

Since falling out with Wang Chunying, Helian Ying has come to this courtyard at every turn, and it has been blatant, and now that Wang Chunying has entered the palace, Helian Ying has no scruples, he will stay here at night, and Nanzhen naturally does not dare to come at night.

"How's your injury?" Peony poured a glass of water.

Nan Zhen stretched out her hand to take it, "It's not a big deal, what is it if a person who practices martial arts is injured a little? Are you okay here?"

"Don't worry, hold on!" Peony sat down, a few days ago he did have some tire, but now although he is stable, he has to be as careful as possible, "He is now discussing important matters with the Zhao family, and they are all in the study, I occasionally go over to deliver tea and snacks or something, but I can listen to one or two ears, but it's a pity that his correspondence with the outside is not stored with me."

Helian Ying is still careful in the end, the key things are impossible to put here, so Peony can't touch those things, and can only listen to some news and truthfully relay Nanzhen.

"I see." Nan Zhen bowed, "When the time comes, I have to go to the Guogong Mansion, but I'm not in a hurry at the moment, I can't startle the snake, you take care of yourself first, and I'll take care of the rest."

Peony nodded, "You also have to be careful, they are ruthless, they are bent on eradicating the eldest princess, and they will not be soft on those who are attached to the eldest princess."

"I know." Nan Zhen put down the cup in her hand, got up and walked towards the window, "By the way, Helian Yue is late, but she still comes to trouble you?"

Peony sneered, "Just her little way, it's not enough to drink a pot!"

"That's good!" Nam-jin jumped away.

Stuff, in the study room of the National Mansion......