Chapter 1835: Chapter 1828: Chen Yang’s Life Will Never Betray the Princess

Su Chenyang reported back to Chu Heng, having obtained a map of Beiling, and was to be greatly rewarded. However, the favor he requested for himself was to be stationed at the border.

Chu Heng glanced at the map, at the position where Su Chenyang wished to be stationed, and asked him, “Do you not regret it?”

Staying in Jiang Du City would give him high status and power, and endless wealth.

Going to the border, it would be far less prosperous than Jiang Du City, and he would have to be separated from his family and parents.

Su Chenyang’s eyes were clear and bright, “I do not regret it, Your Majesty.”

Chu Heng granted his request, and also arranged a good marriage for Su Baojun.

Originally, Su Baojun was very reluctant for Su Chenyang to go to the border, but her fiancé, Zhuo Qingyu, came to meet her secretly by climbing over the wall at night, so she could only wish her brother would marry a beautiful and virtuous sister-in-law soon.

Su Chenyang bid farewell to his parents and embarked on the road to the border.

When he went to propose to Chu Xi, he didn’t expect she would agree to it immediately, only thinking that since he would be stationed at the border near Yungui City, by visiting often enough, within three or five years, he could eventually win her favor.

However, on the very day he arrived, Chu Xi had already prepared a wedding.

Her parents were no longer present, and there were only two memorial tablets on their seats.

She walked towards Su Chenyang in her wedding dress, her skin snowy white, her eyes cool and clear, “I have no parental support, nor relatives, and I have to sustain the Silver Moon Pavilion. Will you find it burdensome?”

Su Chenyang gripped her hand tightly, a smile appeared on his lips, “In this life, Chenyang will never fail the princess.”

Chu Xi lowered her eyes and nodded lightly, “Okay.”

Su Chenyang’s heart was filled with excitement as he wrapped his arm around Chu Xi’s waist, lowering his head to kiss her passionately.

In the bridal chamber of the Silver Moon Pavilion, the lights were dim and ambiguous, a sensual aura filled every corner of the room, and heavy breathing sounded throughout the night, ceasing only at dawn.

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Side Story (2) Rong Ning’s Chapter

In the second year of Rong Ning’s imprisonment, Xiao Yu and his wife, along with Xiao Yuntang, came to visit him, bringing news that Beiling had been conquered.

They had thought of many comforting words for Rong Ning.

But after listening, Rong Ning only asked for some details and his expression remained calm without a trace of disturbance throughout.

Finally, when Xiao Yu mentioned that Hua Qingluo and his family had tried to flee but were captured by Su Chenyang, and Chu Heng presented them as gifts to the Great Wei Dynasty for the most favored Imperial Consort, Rong Ning curled his lips slightly, “A throne obtained by theft naturally comes with consequences.”

Back then, Hua Qingluo, originally named Rong Qing, was merely an imperial criminal slave, yet he managed to kill the Crown Prince and force the Imperial Consort and the emperor to abdicate, seizing the throne of Beiling. Now that the kingdom was lost, it was only natural for them to end up in fetters.

One can only fear that his adoptive parents would fare no better in the Great Wei.

The emperor of the Great Wei has doted on the Imperial Consort all his life, so perhaps…

Images flashed through Rong Ning’s mind, bloody and vivid, so he closed his eyes.

Enough, he thought, no need to dwell on it.

“Ningning, your mother personally cooked for you, try it, if you like it, I’ll stay in Jiang Du for a few days to cook for you before going back,” Su Miaoyan smiled gently. Although they could visit their son only once a year, fortunately, Chu Heng turned a blind eye and didn’t impose time restrictions on them, allowing them to stay a few extra days if they wished.

Rong Ning got up and ate some dishes, reluctant to trouble Su Miaoyan, since their journey was not an easy one, and he heard Xiao Yu’s cough, heavier than last year.

He said flatly, “It doesn’t matter what I eat, no need to go through the trouble.”

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