All night, Xiao Han kept drinking and celebrating with the ministers. It seemed that this time she was not her married at all, and Xiao Han and Su Qiyan were both.
Cai Mengyan didn’t know how she persevered, but when the dinner was about to end, Cai Yuanqing walked to her side and sighed fiercely.
Cai Mengyan just felt confused and returned to her new house. It was a very small courtyard and it was not as good as the house she lived in at home.
Then Cai Mengyan waited for Xiao Han to come. Xiao Han should come at the first night of her wedding.
Cai Mengyan was just holding this idea and kept waiting, but the person never showed up.
As soon as the banquet ended, Xiao Han pulled Su Qiyan directly and walked out of Prince Yi’s mansion. Although the sky is dark, the moon is bright and it looks very beautiful.
Xiao Han pulled Su Qiyan all the way to a pond not far from Prince Yi’s mansion. At night, the waterside was even more peaceful.
The breeze blew gently on people’s faces, which was very comfortable.
Xiao Han took off the thick brocade robe she wore outside, just wearing a very thin single robe, leaning against the edge of the pond, looking at the quiet lake water in the dark night.
Su Qiyan stood aside, the smell of alcohol in the air was still very strong, all of which were emitted from Xiao Han’s body.
Xiao Han stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to let Su Qiyan get closer. Su Qiyan hesitated for a moment and walked over.
Xiao Han hugged Su Qiyan directly in his arms, “Yanyan, we thought about living like this before, right?”