Chapter 6 — Married to the Fifth Prince

She stared at me with hot eyes. "You're definitely cursing me in your heart right now, aren't you? Anyway, brother Wen is good everywhere, his family background, character, appearance and talent are nothing that isn't top-notch. I don't believe you have absolutely no feelings for him." I just feel a bit bored. "Good or not, you can feel it yourself, no need to drag me in." Tham Hoan was blocked by me to the point where he couldn't say a word for a long time. Her beautiful face turned red. Perhaps she did not expect me to have such a completely unmoved attitude. After a long while, she took a deep breath and said each word: "Then just open your eyes and look!" “I will definitely live well with Brother Wen for the rest of my life, making others admire me for the rest of my life!” As soon as the words ended, the happy voice of the little maid could be heard from outside. "Eldest Miss! Eldest Miss! The groom is here!" A bright smile immediately appeared on Tham Hoan's face. All the unpleasant things that happened just now were thrown to the back of her mind. She quickly covered her head with a red scarf and sat neatly back on the bed, even her back was a bit straighter. But right after that, a clear voice came from outside. “Tham Hoan.” That voice is calling my name. “I'm here to marry you.” After that, the room door made a "squeak" sound and was pushed open by someone from outside. Tong Lam Chu wore a dark red, backlit outfit and walked quickly into the room. Having not seen each other for many years, the youthful look on the young man's face had faded a lot, revealing even more handsomeness. The tired and weathered appearance not only does not make people feel uncomfortable, but on the contrary, it also adds a bit of unruly freedom. The person walked straight in front of me, naturally took the headscarf from his wife's hand, and covered my head with his own hands. When he bent down, he blinked at me and lowered his voice, just like the countless times we had talked privately in the past. "What? I said I wouldn't be late, so I absolutely won't be late. Do you keep your word?" Even though it's a layer of headscarf, I can still imagine the proud look on his face at this moment, and I can't help but curl his lips and smile. Like many times before, I smiled and gently replied: "The good time is still early, now cannot be considered too late." 12. Tong Lam Chu has really returned and welcomed me into the door. From worshiping to drinking wine, the rituals are both cumbersome and lengthy. But in this life, with someone by my side, it doesn't seem so uncomfortable anymore. Finally endured until late at night, seeing off the last group of guests. In the wedding room, the brides kept saying good things and refused to leave. Tong Lam Chu was a little impatient and waved his hand like he was chasing away flies. "Okay, okay. If you want to receive the reward, go find the butler. Everyone please go down." The ladies looked at each other, but did not dare to say more, shyly retreating. The person conveniently bolted the door shut. There were only two of us left in the room. The red candle swayed, casting a long shadow on the wall. He walked a few steps in front of me, took off his crimson coat, then rummaged through his chest, took out an object from a brocade bag, and as if offering it as a treasure, put it in my hand. “For her.” The object in your hand is both cool and heavy. I opened the brocade bag, and a fist-sized night pearl rolled out and fell into my palm. The pearl is round and its whole body emits a gentle halo, making our hands also reflect white and bright like jade. “This is something we had to spend a lot of effort to find in the East Sea.” The person quite proudly lifted his chin. "Didn't you say in the past that you admired Tham Hoan's shoes studded with pearls? The next time she brags to you, just use this thing to throw at her. I'm sure it will overwhelm all the pearls on those shoes." That was many years ago. His father performed meritorious deeds in the court, and the Saint rewarded him with a box of pearls. Mother hugged that box without letting go, happily telling me and Tham Hoan that she would make new clothes and jewelry for us. But after waiting forever, the mother only used those pearls to make a phoenix brooch and earrings for Tham Hoan, and also attached a ring around the collar.

and her new sleeves. I think there are so many pearls, no matter what, you can share a few with me. But in the end, all the remaining pearls were attached to Tham Hoan's new pair of embroidered shoes. Every step shines brightly. I don't have anything. I was not convinced, ran to ask my mother, but was scolded by her. "My sister's health is weak. Wearing a few good things can also mask the disease. My body is so healthy, why do I need these things outside my body? I don't know how to sympathize with my sister at all." Tham Hoan knew I admired him, so he wore those beaded shoes every day, walking back and forth in front of me. The self-pity at that time was like swallowing a green apricot, both sour and bitter, stuck in the throat, unable to swallow and spit out. But now, someone has crossed the mountains and seas to find me a bigger and better pearl. So that I can also brag to Tham Hoan at that time. 13. I hug that round pearl.