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Luo Lingwei knew that Ye Lianhe was going to kill someone. She thought that he was just going to punish the bandits and the person behind the scenes for their crimes. However, she didn't know that Ye Lianhe had an even bigger plan in mind.

After the two of them helped Little White into the room, they tossed and turned the entire night. At this time, they were already exhausted. She ordered the other maidservants to take good care of Little White's body while she and Xiaoqing went to a guest room and slept soundly.

After waking up, Luo Lingwei took Xiaoqing for a stroll around the mansion, only to find that Whitey was busy in the kitchen, its pale little face covered in crystal sweat. Luo Lingwei was both angry and distressed at the same time. She quickly took the spoon from Whitey's hands while Xiaoqing pulled her to the side to wipe her sweat.

"I say, you haven't even recovered yet and you're already busy. Are you really not taking your body seriously?" Luo Lingwei frowned slightly.

Little White forced out a smile and lightly took back the spoon in Luo Lingwei's hand. As it made the soup, it said, "Little White has never had a mother since he was young. He has always been with his father. Although dad has opened a clinic and there are a few apprentices in there, in the end, I am still the only girl. Men and women are different, so since I was young, I've only been able to study medicine in my room. Father talked with me to relieve the boredom, but mostly he talked about medical matters. Ever since you were brought back to the manor by Sister Weiwei, you treated us like sisters. Lil 'White was even able to eat mountain delicacies from time to time, even when he was young and always wanted to, but couldn't because his family was poor. When I think about it these few days, Lil 'White seems to be in a dream. "

She was afraid that her tears would fall into the soup, so she quickly wiped them away and smiled at Luo Lingwei and Xiaoqing. Then she continued, "Sometimes, Whitey even thinks that the accident in my house was arranged by the heavens so that I could get to know Sister Weiwei and Xiaoqing."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Lingwei and Xiaoqing felt their hearts ache. She hurriedly stepped forward to wipe Whitey's tears, repeatedly comforting it. Not long later, a fragrance overflowed from the pot. This pot of soup could be considered good enough. Little White wrapped a cloth around the claypot and placed the fragrant soup pot on the kitchen table. Luo Lingwei and Xiaoqing, who had not eaten properly for a day, suddenly felt that the gluttony in their stomachs could no longer be suppressed. Coincidentally, there was a roasted chicken on the table, so Luo Lingwei told Xiaoqing to separate it. She brought the two of them and began to eat in the kitchen.

Although the servants and servants of the prince's mansion saw this, none of them felt that there was a problem with the princess' behavior. On the contrary, since Luo Lingwei usually treated her servants and servants with great care, everyone in the prince's mansion respected this princess very much. Even the personal guards of Ye Lianhe were in awe of Luo Lingwei.

On the other side, Luo Lingxiao had been dressing up at home every day ever since he received the imperial edict. He had visited almost all of the silks and silks in the capital and had even found a famous tailor to tailor his clothes. He would guard the sun every day, hoping that time would pass faster and that he would be able to become friends with Ye Feian as soon as possible.

Although he also knew that Luo Lingxiao was the number one beauty of the Mysterious Dynasty, that there was no problem with him being the consort of the royal family, his barbaric and audacious older sister Luo Lingwei would always pop up in his mind from time to time. Perhaps it was because she had seen many beauties like Luo Lingxiao that they were no longer attractive to her. However, this savage girl who always liked to overstep her boundaries was surprisingly pleasing to the eyes.

However, there was nothing he could do about Luo Lingxiao marrying him. If he could not win the support of General Zhenyuan through her, he and his foolish brother would sooner or later become a prisoner for Ye Lianhe.

Time flew. In the blink of an eye, the wedding day had arrived. Luo Lingxiao was already looking forward to it. Now that she thought of finally marrying the person she loved and sitting in front of the mirror while she dressed up, she couldn't help but smile.

Seeing her daughter so happy, Aunt Su, who was dressing her behind her, was also full of smiles.

"Drip, drip, drip." Hearing the bustling noise outside the door, the sound of the firecrackers that came to escort the bride seemed to have penetrated all the houses in the southern part of the city as they flew leisurely into the sky. Luo Lingxiao had finished putting on his makeup. He was dressed in a red embroidered dress, a colorful Phoenix Cry, and a gilded Luan hairpin. His face was painted with a pale makeup and his charming eyes were full of spring. For such a beautiful and unfathomable person, even if they were both girls, they would still feel a sense of adoration when they saw her.

"Miss is so beautiful today."

"Isn't it? [It seems like there is only one person in this world who can be as beautiful as the young mistress herself … and that is her …]

The servant girl beside him chattered with a tone full of envy.

"The bridegroom is here!" As the number was announced outside the door, Luo Lingxiao quickly covered his face with a piece of red silk, waiting expectantly for his future husband to lead him home.