In the following days, Shu Zhihan was in full swing about the marriage of Meng Haowen and Lu He.

She seems to regard this as an important mission of her own, and she has poured all her heart and soul into it.

Shu Zhihan first set out to prepare for the details of the wedding.

She went through the markets, choosing the right red silk and agreeing with the craftsmen on the details of the goldwork.

Once the wedding date was set, she began to arrange the seats of the guests one by one, review each gift list, and even discuss the types of dishes with the chef herself.

Her world suddenly became busy and full, as if all the space was filled with this marriage.

In the dead of night, Shu Zhihan would quietly depict the wedding scene in her room.

Miyue looked at Shu Zhihan's attentive treatment, and her heart was extremely uncomfortable.

Luo Jinyu saw Shu Zhihan so painstakingly preparing for Meng Haowen's wedding, and she couldn't help but have a little more doubts in her heart.

He looked at her busy figure, and for a moment, he would have thought that Shu Zhihan had forgotten the harm that Green Lotus had done to her.

However, he knew very well in his heart that some scars were permanent and could not be erased.

Shu Zhihan felt Luo Jinyu's puzzled gaze, she stopped what she was doing, smiled and turned to face him.

"Husband, I know you have some doubts." Shu Zhihan spoke calmly, without the slightest concealment in her voice, "You must be wondering, I have done so much to organize Meng Haowen's wedding, have I forgotten the harm that Green Lotus has done to me."

Luo Jinyu didn't speak, just quietly listened to Shu Zhihan's narration.

"But, husband, don't worry." Shu Zhihan smiled and said, it was a gentle but firm smile, "I haven't forgotten that the reason why I am so dedicated is because I don't want you to have regrets, I don't want the Meng family to have regrets."

Luo Jinyu listened to Shu Zhihan's words, and couldn't help but feel a warmth in her heart.

He looked at Shu Zhihan's clear and firm eyes, and his heart was full of gratitude and respect.

He remembered what Shu Zhihan said when she married him, she hoped that she could have a complete home and a husband who loved her like an ordinary woman.

He understood that the reason why Shu Zhihan did her best to handle Meng Haowen's wedding was because she didn't want to leave regrets for herself, and she didn't want the Meng family to have regrets.

He looked at Shu Zhihan's figure smiling and turning around to continue to be busy, and he couldn't help but feel a strong warmth in his heart.

Meng Haowen's status in Luo Jinyu's heart, Shu Zhihan also understands it in her heart.

Meng Haowen and Luo Jinyu have grown up together since childhood and have a deep friendship.

Once, Shu Zhihan was in the garden and saw Luo Jinyu and Meng Haowen sitting together, talking and laughing.

Their laughter, in Shu Zhihan's heart, is like the most beautiful music.

At that moment, she understood that Meng Haowen was like a brother in Luo Jinyu's heart.

She also knew in her heart that she was so dedicated to organizing Meng Haowen's wedding, even if it couldn't make up for the regret in Luo Jinyu's heart, at least it could make him have more warm memories in his heart.

Late at night, Luo Jinyu and Shu Zhihan's room.

Luo Jinyu sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at Shu Zhihan's busy figure.

Shu Zhihan turned to look at Luo Jinyu, her eyes were full of tenderness and firmness.

She smiled and said, "Husband, don't think too much, just leave this matter to me, and there will definitely be a unique wedding."

Luo Jinyu looked at Shu Zhihan tenderly, and couldn't help but ask her, "Madam, have I asked you, do you have some regrets if you don't have a big wedding?"

Shu Zhihan smiled slightly, walked over and hugged Luo Jinyu gently, and said softly, "Husband, I want to tell you that no matter how big or small the wedding is, as long as there is love in your heart, you will not regret it. I'm sure your heart must be filled with love."

Luo Jinyu listened to Shu Zhihan's words, and her heart was full of emotion.

He hugged Shu Zhihan tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body.

Their rooms were quiet and welcoming, and the moonlight shining through the windows created a beautiful picture.

Luo Jinyu's hands clasped her tightly and gently dropped a kiss on her hair.

Shu Zhihan raised her head slightly and looked at Luo Jinyu, her eyes full of tenderness and expectation.

Luo Jinyu took a deep breath and said, "Madam, do you know how grateful I am to you for me like this. I used to think that my heart was full of hatred and regret. However, since I met you, my world has changed. You made me feel loved and made me understand the meaning of life."

Shu Zhihan smiled slightly, that smile was like the warm sun of spring, making people feel endless warmth and peace of mind.

She said softly, "Husband, I am also grateful to you, for the trust you have given me and the love you have given me. I believe that no matter what difficulties and setbacks we encounter in the future, as long as we have love in our hearts, we can overcome them."

The sound of their heartbeats seems to be the most beautiful music, lingering in the air, filled with sweetness and happiness.

Luo Jinyu hugged Shu Zhihan tightly, his head buried in her shoulder, breathing in her breath.

Shu Zhihan's fingers gently caressed Luo Jinyu's back, which was a gentle and firm force, making him feel extremely relieved and relaxed.

Their bodies fit together so tightly that they seem to become a whole, inseparable.

Their breaths mingled as if to speak of each other's love and commitment.

In this quiet and beautiful night, they enjoyed each other's company and hugs, enjoying the happiness and sweetness of the moment.

Early the next morning, the general's mansion sent a fast horse to the camp to inform Meng Haowu about Meng Haowen's immediate marriage.

After Meng Haowu heard the news, although he felt a little resentful in his heart, he was not surprised, as if this matter would happen sooner or later, and it was irreversible.

He always knew that Meng Haowen's heart belonged to the green lotus, but he never thought that they would really get married in such a hurry.

Meng Haowu said coldly, "I won't go to the wedding, and you don't have to wait for me when you go back and tell them."

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

He said indignantly: "He wants to get married, what does Lao Tzu matter, if he doesn't go, he won't go."

Meng Haowu's back was just about to disappear, and the soldiers who came to deliver the letter immediately stopped him and handed him another letter.

Meng Haowu took the letter, opened it suspiciously, and his face suddenly sank.

The letter read: "Meng Haowu, you are my younger brother, and I don't want you to do something that you regret because of your momentary rashness.

In this world, you are the only one who is connected to me by blood, and I hope you can give up everything and come and drink a cup of wine from my brother."

After Meng Haowu read the letter, he sneered and tore the letter to shreds.

He said angrily, "Hmph, do you think I'm going to go like that? Could it be that Lao Tzu's face is only worth these few words? It's a big joke!"

The soldier who delivered the message was also a little nervous when he saw the scene in front of him, and hurriedly saluted and left.

Meng Haowu looked at the debris in his hand, and then looked up at the sky in the distance, a trace of loneliness and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He knew in his heart that this letter was written by Meng Haowen, and he was using blood to awaken Meng Haowu's reason and emotion.

However, Meng Haowu couldn't let go, the hatred and anger in his heart were like raging fire, which could not be extinguished.

He took a deep breath, tossed the crumbs into the air, and turned to leave.

His figure faded from view, leaving behind a silent air and drifting debris.

On the day of the wedding, the whole general's mansion was very lively, with colorful lanterns and red silk fluttering, a joyful scene.

Early in the morning, the maids and servants in the house began to get busy, preparing for the wedding in the evening.

Meng Haowen and Green Lotus's room is decorated like a dream, with red curtains, golden vessels, and a variety of beautiful flowers, as if you are in a fairy tale world.

Green Lotus sat on the edge of the bed

, wearing a red wedding dress, wearing a phoenix crown on his head, and a happy smile on his face.

She looked at herself in the mirror, full of anticipation and excitement.

She was ready and waiting for Meng Haowen's arrival.

However, just then, the door was pushed open and a woman in a green dress walked in.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be Miyue, there was no smile on her face, and there was a sense of indifference and alienation in her eyes.

Mitsuki walked up to Midori Lotus and gave her a faint look, then turned around and began to decorate the room.

Her movements are so sharp that you can tell at first glance that she has been trained.

Green Lotus looked at Miyue's back, and had some doubts in her heart, but she thought in her heart that after all, it was the day of her marriage, so she should not do anything out of the ordinary, and it would be impossible to fight with herself on the day of her wedding.

Miyue stood beside the green lotus, arranging the phoenix crown on her head.

Her fingers gently caressed the phoenix crown, as if admiring its delicacy and beauty.

Midori asked a little nervously, "Mitsuki, why are you here?"

Miyue didn't answer, just focused on sorting out the phoenix crown.

She moves very skillfully, and every detail is handled just right.

"Today is your big wedding day, I won't make you ugly, no matter what, we will all be concubines in the future."

Miyue said coldly, her eyes revealing a trace of unwillingness and jealousy.

Green Lotus frowned slightly, she felt that there seemed to be something hidden in Miyue's words, but she couldn't say it.

Mitsuki's fingers gently caressed the phoenix crown, she seemed to admire her masterpiece, and then she turned away, leaving no trace.

Green Lotus watched Mitsuki's back disappear at the door, and a sense of unease and nervousness surged in her heart.

Today is her wedding, and she doesn't want any accidents or mistakes.

After Miyue left, she came directly to Shu Zhihan and told her that everything had been done.

Shu Zhihan nodded, smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "Okay, don't think too much, after all, it's a big day, be happy."

Mitsuki nodded.