I broke my heart for the male lead

Xu Wanyang hurriedly said, "That's about Mengchao, what did the letter say, it can't be..."

"The wedding date has been set."

"Really?!" Xu Wanyang was half surprised and half happy. What surprised him was that the news came so suddenly that he was unprepared. What was happy was that Rong Ye's wedding date was fixed, so his return date could be set.So he asked again and again, "Rong Ye, when?"

"Half a month later."

Half a month, there are still fifteen days left. It is estimated that since Meng Chao entered the palace, the wedding of the two has already been under preparation. The ceremony after half a month is just to put everything that was prepared earlier on the table.

Looking at it this way, Xu Wanyang didn't have many days to stay in Xueguo, but no matter sooner or later, this day was what he had been looking forward to, so he quickly adjusted his mentality and said in a relaxed tone, "Rong Ye, I finally waited until It’s a day. Anyway, I’m here to congratulate you first, so my mission is complete!”

With a beaming smile, he even teased, "Your Highness Rong Ye, when you get married, you will truly be an adult."

Who knows if Rong Ye doesn't understand his humor or something, he said with an unhappy face, "That's what you want to say?"

Otherwise, what else can I say, Xu Wanyang thought to himself, could it be that he still wants a few sincere blessings, he doesn't have any presents, and who is it for who he has suffered so much here.So he cleared his throat and said, "Then, I'm here, and I wish His Highness and Princess Mengchao will be united forever, be in love forever, and be in love for thousands of miles and forever."

Rong Ye's face turned darker.

Xu Wanyang explained: "I am very sincere. Although it sounds like showing off, I actually don't know many idioms. Every word here expresses my blessings to His Highness appropriately. Rong Ye, You should understand."

This is great, the blessing was not sent well, but the groom was angry, and Rong Ye walked away in a hurry, he was too lazy to argue with him, what is so great about knowing idioms, if you have the ability, you will use idioms to express everything in the future .Xu Wanyang inexplicably felt a little wronged, why is Rong Ye in such an unstable state, he sent blessings out of good intentions but sent them wrong?

But after more than ten days, Xu Wanyang will be leaving, and he is still a little bit reluctant to part with Xuezhao, he can stammer and express himself now, as long as you are not in a hurry, you can always listen to him finish a sentence.

"This, this is me... I made, sent, sent..."

"Give it to me, thank you." Xu Wanyang took the paper flower in his hand. The delicate white rose must have been learned from Yu Chuan again. Xu Wanyang praised him again and again, "Zhao Zhao, you can do it, no I thought you were so dexterous."

"...For, for Your Highness."

Xu Wanyang was so angry that he threw the flower back into his arms, "It's useless to hurt you, and you don't want to think about me when you have good things, and you still lean towards Your Highness!"

"Next time, I'll give it to you next time." He said anxiously.

"Okay, okay, I'm just joking with you, anyway, you will stay with Rong Ye in the future." Xu Wanyang touched his little head, "Zhao Zhao, promise me that you must protect me when you are with His Highness from now on." Him, do you know?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Of course, you must also protect yourself. Take good care of yourself. Except for His Highness and Yu Chuan, no one can be trusted."

He looked at Xu Wanyang with some doubts, not understanding what he meant, Xu Wanyang smiled and said, "That is to say, you just listen to His Highness, he is a good man, isn't he?"

"Yes!" He nodded repeatedly.

Later, in the past half month, Xu Wanyang rarely saw Rong Ye. Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that he must be very busy. Not only did he have to prepare for the wedding, but also the state affairs should not be left behind during the period, and he was also busy comforting his wife who was going to marry. I heard that Mengchao also suffered from a minor illness due to excessive tension, and has been lying in bed these days.

Half a month will pass in the blink of an eye, and tomorrow will be Rong Ye's wedding ceremony.

Xu Wanyang rarely made a quiet auspicious bird during the day, clinging to the railing of the window in his room, motionless, he just wanted to keep what he saw in front of him firmly in his heart, and it was worthwhile for this part of his life adventure.

After the sun went down, he changed into a human form and sat in front of the window. Rong Ye hadn't come back yet. After going to see Xue Zhao, he quietly left the palace again.

The night market was still bustling. Xu Wanyang was pacing on the street. The peddlers on both sides of the street were hawking enthusiastically, and there was a lot of people talking. From time to time, a playful child bumped into his leg. Before he even had time to say sorry, he ran away laughing and laughing. place.

At this time, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder, Xu Wanyang looked back, grinned and said, "Brother Lu, what a coincidence."

Lu Jiyuan also nodded, "Yes, I also think Brother Xu and I are very destined, we can always meet wherever we go."

The two found a tavern to sit down, and just after drinking a glass, Lu Jiyuan asked, "Brother Xu, what happened today?"

"what?"

"It's different from normal days. Brother Xu seems to have something to worry about today."

It's not a worry, but when you say goodbye, it makes people feel a little uncomfortable.So he said softly, "I'm going back."

Lu Jiyuan was startled, "Brother Xu is referring to leaving Snow Country?"

"Yeah, I'm not from here. This time, I've stayed long enough."

"Will His Highness let you go?"

Xu Wanyang thought to himself, how could Rong Ye not let him go, and if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.

"Brother Ji Yuan, you are worrying too much. Your Highness and I are good friends. How could he not let me go?"

"It is precisely because Brother Xu and His Highness are good friends that I have this concern. Brother Xu probably doesn't know. As far as I can remember, the only friend that His Highness Rong Ye has personally recognized is Brother Xu. Therefore, Brother Xu is the only friend for His Highness. It must be a very precious friend. His Highness must be very sad to leave this time."

Xu Wanyang smiled heroically, "Don't be so sad, although I also cherish the friendship between me and His Highness Rong Ye, but at the end of the day, I have already done what I should do, and I will not leave any regrets Yes. Besides, I also made a friend of Brother Ji Yuan, this trip is worth it!"

"I am also fortunate to be able to know brother Xu."

The wine glasses collided together, and they will not return home tonight.

Xu Wanyang's drinking capacity was much worse than Lu Jiyuan's, and he couldn't even walk steadily when he returned to the palace. Lu Jiyuan sent one of his guards to take him back, otherwise he would definitely fall into the snow halfway.

His head was in a daze, but he found that Rong Ye appeared in his bedroom. He was so busy these days that he couldn't see anyone. Xu Wanyang originally wanted to say goodbye to him, but he just happened to come.

"Rong Ye, you, you're here, I haven't seen you these days, I, I haven't talked to you properly yet."

"you've been drinking?"

"Don't worry about it, it's just a little bit, I'm not drunk, just a little dizzy, but this wine is really good, really, really good..."

Rong Ye said coldly, "Come here."

Yu Chuan hurried in, "Your Highness."

"Bring a bowl of hangover soup."

Yu Chuan looked at Xu Wanyang who was swaying to and fro, and knew that he would definitely drink after leaving the palace, so he said, "The kitchen is prepared, and this servant will bring it here."

Rong Ye grabbed his arm and pushed him to sit down in front of the bed, "Who did you drink with?"

Xu Wanyang covered his head, "Brother Lu, he paid for the drink. It was the last meal, so I agreed to give it to you. Rong, Rong Ye, next time, invite him for me again." Ah, brother Lu, although he has a bad temper, he is quite generous..."

Rong Ye's face was frosty, and when Yu Chuanduan came to hangover soup, he immediately felt His Highness's low pressure, and said tremblingly, "Your Highness, Your Highness, this hangover soup..."

"Feed him!"

"Yes."

Yu Chuan brought the hangover soup in front of Xu Wanyang, scooped up a spoonful, and said in a good voice, "Mr. Xu, come, drink it quickly."

Xu Wanyang lowered his head and sniffed it, then covered his nose and frowned, "What, it smells like ginger, don't drink it!"

Pushing her hand over, the white porcelain spoon in Yu Chuan's right hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Fortunately, the other hand holding the soup was still stable and didn't spill all the soup. He took the porcelain bowl from her hand and said coldly, "Go down."

"Yes."

Xu Wanyang still didn't know what to do, clutched his head and complained of a headache, just fell back on the bed, and was lifted by Rong Ye and sat down, and then the bad smell just came again, Rong Ye directly put the mouth of the bowl Putting it on his lips, the order is unquestionable, "Hurry up and drink."

It smells really bad, Xu Wanyang hates the smell of ginger the most.In the past, when he was naughty and drenched in the rain when he was a child, his grandma had to force him to drink a bowl of ginger soup before he could go to bed.Xu Wanyang had an illusion at this moment, as if if he didn't drink the dark bowl in front of him, his ears would suffer again.

So I had to accept it obediently, squeezed my nose, and poured it down in one gulp.Difficult to drink, undrinkable to death!After he finished drinking, he pushed the bowl aside, fell back on the bed and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, maybe just a while, his drowsy head slowly woke up, his consciousness gradually became clear, he opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.Oh my god, he patted his chest, why is Rong Ye sitting by his bed so upright?

"Rong, Rong Ye, are you here?"

After all, it was the place they arranged for him, Xu Wanyang couldn't push people away with enough momentum.

"Sober?"

"Ah, yes," Xu Wanyang nodded, stood up from the bed, and kindly reminded him, "Rong Ye, tomorrow is your wedding, you'd better go back and rest earlier."

Just when he thought his eviction order was tactful, polite, and appropriate, his right wrist was suddenly grabbed. The child Rong Ye looked weak, but his strength was really strong. He felt that his right hand was It’s about to fail, and I can’t get rid of it no matter what, “Rong, what are you doing, Rong Ye, sit down for as long as you want, I won’t chase people away, can’t you do it if I’m wrong, first, let go first ······"

He remained motionless, and asked in a cold voice, "Is tomorrow's wedding really what you want?"