The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

Marriage letter?

Xu Rongrong never expected that her indulgent behavior while half asleep and half awake in the morning would be exchanged for a marriage certificate from him.

Mu Rong looked at her surprised look and said with a smile: "I just entered the palace to ask for this from Your Majesty. The ink on it has not yet dried."

"Just now?" Xu Rongrong was surprised again, "How can your Majesty still have thoughts now..."

His beloved son was involved in human trafficking.

The queen whom he respected the most used circumstances to force him to let the prince go.

Under such circumstances, he actually still had time and thought to write a marriage letter for Mu Rong himself?

"I am his only nephew, and he gave us the marriage contract, so naturally we have to ask him about this matter."

As for how to get here...

I don't plan to tell her this kind of details yet.

He looked at Xu Rongrong with burning eyes: "Just say, are you willing?"

Xu Rongrong looked at him: "But I... only have one day left."

She had already fainted when Vai came yesterday. Although the prescription of the decoction she took before going to bed had been changed, she was used to it being changed every day...

Therefore, although she felt better when she woke up in the morning, she only reflected on the situation at that time and did not think about it in other directions.

Now I see Mu Rong holding the marriage certificate in his hand...

Doesn't he mind turning into a widower in a blink of an eye?

Xu Rongrong sighed: "I don't want to harm you."

Mu Rong lowered his body and breathed into her ear. Only the two of him could hear his voice: "But you almost ate me dry this morning. Didn't you...don't give me a title?" "

One sentence made Xu Rongrong blush.

How can there be such an exaggeration to eat everything and wipe it clean...

Besides, it’s obviously him!

Her chest was still a little numb until now.

Before she could refute, Mu Rong had already straightened up.

He said seriously: "Whether it's for one day, one year, or a lifetime, I hope Rong Rong can be my, Mu Rong's only wife in this life, is that okay?"

He said solemnly, Xu Rongrong was slightly stunned.

Everywhere he looks is his deep affection.

The bond between past and present lives never seems to be far away from her.

Subconsciously, she nodded.

So, in Xinghui Hall.

Under the witness of two girls.

Her fingertips intertwined with his, leaving a red imprint on the marriage certificate.

This moment came unexpectedly, but it seemed to come naturally.

This moment was what he had been looking forward to for 20 years!

Finally, it happened.

Mu Rong's fingers trembled slightly.

He carefully kept the marriage certificate close to his body.

"Is the county master awake? I'm here to check your pulse." Shu Qing's voice came from outside the door.

Mu Rong stood up and let him in.

Shu Qing came in and took a look at Xu Rongrong's face. He felt a little relieved, and then sat in front of the bed to diagnose her pulse.

After a while, he nodded.

Mu Rong smiled and asked: "Given the current health of the county master, when can a wedding ceremony be held?"

"??..." Xu Rongrong was a little confused.

The next moment, she heard Shu Qing say: "The county master was too deeply poisoned before. If he wants to fully recover, he still has to deal with the complicated wedding...at least until April or May."

Mu Rong nodded: "I'm going to have a good day."

After saying that, he left the astonished Xu Rongrong behind and walked out of the door with long legs.

Xu Rongrong had not yet come to her senses. She looked at Shu Qing blankly: "What recovery? What wedding?"

Shu Qing was also a little surprised: "Why doesn't the county master know? The poison in your body has been detoxified. According to the current situation, it can be completely detoxified in two months at the latest. After another month or two of rest, the wedding ceremony can be held."

"Has my poison been cured?" Xu Rongrong's eyes widened.

Shu Qing nodded: "Exactly...why didn't the Marquis tell you?"

"Mu! Rong!" Xu Rongrong's breathless but furious voice came from the room.

Chu He was still in the courtyard and had not yet left. He heard the sound and stopped Mu Rong: "What did you do again?"

Mu Rong turned around and unfolded the marriage certificate inch by inch in front of him: "My marriage to her has been concluded."

The marriage certificate was enshrined in the ancestral hall, and she would be his wife in this life.

At this moment, Chuhe finally understood why Mu Rong had not allowed anyone to enter the house before!

He glared angrily: "You are cheating on your marriage!"

Mu Rong smiled and said: "No! I just took advantage of others' danger."

……

When I saw Xu Rongrong again, she was taking medicine.

Seeing Mu Rong come in, she threw out the pillow on her waist.

But...it was still limp and weak, and the pillow fell in front of the bed.

Xu Rongrong: "..."

"You are cheating on your marriage!" she said angrily.

Mu Rong picked up the pillow that brought the chill to her body and put it on her waist again.

Undeniable: "Yes."

He stood in front of her, pretending to be beaten and scolded by Qing.

Xu Rongrong turned away and didn't look at him.

Mu Rong grabbed her hand, but his fingers were still cold.

Xu Rongrong wanted to pull back, but her strength at this time was no match for Mu Rong.

"Don't make trouble." Mu Rong looked at her, "It's cold."

After saying that, he put his palm against hers.

In an instant, a warmth slowly entered her body, making her limbs feel comfortable.

When Mu Rong saw this, he was also a little happy.

Finally, his inner strength was no longer as helpless as before, leaving him at a loss.

Looking at her lightly red cheeks, it took a long time for Mu Rong to withdraw his strength.

"That's nice," he murmured.

Xu Rongrong heard this: "Huh?"

"It's great to be your husband." He smiled.

Xu Rongrong: "..."

"It doesn't count!" She glared at him.

"The marriage certificate has been placed in the ancestral hall, forget it." The corners of his eyes and brows were filled with a satisfied smile.

Just as he was talking, Wen Yao came in with hot water.

Mu Rong took it from her hand with familiarity, twisted the hot handkerchief and wiped Xu Rongrong's face.

Xu Rongrong felt a little awkward being served by him like this.

"I will do it myself."

Mu Rong knew that she was awkward, so he stopped insisting.

Shu Qing also warned her that because the acupoints had been sealed with ice for too long, her hands and feet were not flexible and she needed more exercise.

Seeing her awkward way of applying the mask, Mu Rong seemed to mention it casually in order not to embarrass her too much:

"Mu Ai is injured and needs to apply medicine, but Mu Lu is clumsy and there are no maids in the house. Can Wen Yao go and help?"

Sure enough, Xu Rongrong was embarrassed by the inability of his hands and feet. Hearing this, he changed his attention: "How could he be injured when he is so good? Is it serious?"

"It's just some internal injuries. I just need medicine."

Wen Yao heard it from the side and felt a little worried.

The way he received the slap in the morning was probably not a simple internal injury.

Seeing Wen Yao's embarrassed look, Xu Rongrong realized: The little girl is worried herself.

So she nodded: "If you have nothing to do, go and have a look."

"Yes."

……

Mu Ai lives far away from Xinghui Hall, but Wen Yao has been here twice in the past few days to spread messages, so he is familiar with the place.

The door to his room was closed, an oil lamp was lit in the room, and someone was faintly heard talking.

"Why didn't you know how to hide when he hit you? I don't believe you couldn't hide!" This was Mu Lu's voice.

"It's true that I don't have a good guard, young lady. It's right for Guard Chu to take action." Mu Ai's voice was a little weak, presumably because of the injury.

"You are such a stubborn person!"

"Stop talking, go to Xinghui Hall quickly, there is no one around to take care of you now."

"Then what should I do about your injury?" Mu Lu hesitated.

"I can do it myself."

"Okay..." Then, someone stood up.

The door opened with a "squeak".

"Miss Wen Yao?" Mu Lu was a little surprised when he saw the girl standing at the door.

Wen Yao had no time to dodge.

As a result, Mu Ai's bare chest was clearly visible to her under the light.