Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

"Not urgent."

Yin Li's voice was so delicate and timid that people couldn't help but feel pity for her.

Ye Zhan took the wedding title from the maid and lifted up the veil decorated with big red pearls. A face with bright eyebrows, white teeth and beauty that could make the moon hide in shame came into Ye Zhan's eyes.

When he thought of such a beautiful woman, who would belong to him alone from now on, Ye Zhan's slender fingers could not help but tremble slightly, and he felt indescribable satisfaction and emotion in his heart.

Although he had placed Yin Li in the palace over the past six months, the two of them had strictly observed etiquette and had never dared to overstep the boundaries, all for the sake of today's perfection.

Fortunately, God treated him well. Although he lost his most beloved woman, he finally found her after searching for several years. He will definitely spend the rest of his life to make up for the emptiness left by Yin Li being trapped in the mountain.

"Ari, you are so beautiful today!"

Ye Zhan slowly squatted down, half-knelt on the ground, and looked up at Yin Li.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, she is somewhat similar to Yin Qingxuan, which is why he is willing to take the risk for the sake of the Yin family and want to take Yin Qingxuan away from the cold palace.

But that was just the impression he had when he first saw Yin Qingxuan's portrait. In his heart, Yin Li has always been unique and no one can replace her!

"No, I'm usually like this too."

Yin Li blushed immediately. Ye Zhan didn't seem like the type of person who could say sweet words. He was too cold and too noble, just like the bright moon in the sky. He always seemed a little distant and untouchable.

Even though he was wearing a bright red wedding gown and looked festive, he still couldn't hide his cold and noble temperament, just like when she first met him.

Ye Zhan held up her soft little hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it gently. His voice was like a spring breeze, and there was a smile between his eyebrows that only Yin Li had seen.

"It's different. You are Yin Li on ordinary days, but you are Princess Jing today."

Yin Li was extremely embarrassed, her fair cheeks were rosy like a ripe peach, her eyes were sparkling like water, and the delicate look on her face was so captivating that Ye Zhan couldn't control himself.

She pulled her hand back and said with her head down, "What nonsense is the prince talking about...I'm afraid he is drunk."

Ye Zhan stood up and held her soft body in his arms, as if it were a treasure, devoutly and gently.

He leaned forward slightly, resting his chin against Yin Li's hair, and said softly, "I am drunk. Ever since I saw you get off the wedding sedan, I have been intoxicated by today's beautiful dream. Now the dream has finally come true. I wish to grow old with Ah Li, and never be separated from her for the rest of our lives!"

Yin Li was so moved that she couldn't help but raise her head. On that handsome face, she seemed to see the young man in white riding on a tall horse, full of high spirits.

Who could have thought that the stunning young man would become her husband many years later.

Thinking back to that time, tears welled up in my eyes.

She stretched out her hands, wrapped her arms around Ye Zhan's thin waist, and said with a sob, "Ali is willing too. No matter how the world changes, or how the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, Ali will never abandon the prince. In this life, forever and ever, the prince is the only one in my heart."

Ye Zhan was so moved by what he heard that he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss those two soft lips. Their tongues instinctively intertwined and their breaths entangled.

At that moment, it was as if the world didn't exist, and their eyes could only accommodate each other, without even a grain of sand...