Chapter 2 — Nguyet Ly Doan Duyen

I placed the teacup heavily on the table, stood up, and looked down at him from above:

“Stop your 'I have no choice' tone.

If you want to repay her, you can give her mountains of gold and silver and protect her for life. Instead of canceling your promise to me, you still want me to appreciate and accept a 'little royal judge'." My voice is not loud, but every word seems to pierce my heart. Ve Tran's face turned pale for a moment. I didn't bother to look any further. I walked over to the pile of holy decrees, pulled out the last scroll, and without looking at anyone's name, immediately opened it:

“It's him.”

On the decree, three large words clearly appear - Yen Tu. The only son of the current Prime Minister, the number one playboy in the capital, the one who is my eternal opponent. The corners of my lips smile even brighter. This time, the real fun has begun.

02

Yen Tu, the only son of the Prime Minister of the Yen family, is a man whose two words "uneducated and unskilled" and "using influence to bully others" seem to be engraved directly on his face. He and I have been like water and fire since childhood. He put caterpillars in my book, I pushed him into the lotus pond, the hatred between us is more than the beams in my palace. If my father knew that I chose him, he would probably jump out of his seat. Sure enough, when I presented the holy decree, my father's face looked like he had just swallowed a fly.

"Nguyet Ly, are you... are you sure? That brat Yen Tu is of no use other than his face, if you marry him..."

"Father," I interrupted him, "I just like that face, it's appetizing to look at. Furthermore, we have the same illness, so together we don't have to go out and harm others."

His father was speechless, so in the end he could only sigh and cover his nose in acceptance. As soon as the news of the wedding spread, the whole capital exploded. The people began to gossip among themselves, saying that the Princess Truong had been hurt too deeply by the royal family, and was now starting to let herself go, and was so hungry that she was no longer picky about her food. My "future husband", Yen Tu, after receiving the decree, immediately carried two jars of good wine and boldly walked into Chieu Duong palace. He wore red clothes, was as arrogant as a flame, his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, he was holding a colorful folding fan, the first thing he said when he met me was: "Oh, isn't that the princess who is about to die - Her Royal Highness the eldest princess? What's going on, you've thought it through, are you planning to take responsibility for me?" I glanced at him, "Yen Tu, give you a chance to reorganize your words." He chuckled, sat across from me, poured himself two cups of wine, pushed one cup in front of me, "Happy cooperation." I raised my eyebrows, raised my cup and clinked lightly at him, "Happy cooperation." That's right, he and I are partners. Compared to marrying a stranger whose background is unknown, it is not as good as shaking hands with a "comrade" whose background is known. I need a shield to deal with Ve Tran, which by the way makes him nauseous. As for Yen Tu, she needs my status as a princess to cut off the group of young ladies that his father constantly brings in. We immediately hit it off.

"But I have to say it again," Yen Tu took a sip of wine, leaned closer to pry, "are you really giving up like that? That idiot Ve Tran, although his mind is not sharp, he is truly devoted to you. Is there any mystery in here?"

As he spoke, he pulled out a mini abacus from his sleeve, his fingers "clicking" and clicking continuously, this is a familiar movement of every time he plans a plot or analyzes something. Read full page at Nguyet Hoa Ca Ca I sneered, "Mysterious? He admitted with his own mouth, the baby is his, the person he wants to marry is also her. What else can I do? Jump out and scream 'I don't listen, I don't listen, turtle chanting'?"

"It's not that bad," Yen Tu waved her fan, smiling like a fox, "but, I heard that Giang Nam girl saved Ve Tran three months ago. Three months... this belly, isn't it too big?"

My hand holding the cup of wine paused for a moment. I have also thought about this point. But we don't want to dig too deep, because once we start to doubt, it means we're not mentally dead yet.

"Anyway, everything is over," I tilted my head back to drink, "from today, I am your person, little Marquis Yen, please take care of me more in the future."

"Easy to say, easy to say," Yen Tu smiled until his eyes narrowed, "to celebrate us forming an alliance, tonight I will take the lead and take you to the most entertaining place in the capital - Rain Listening Pavilion, to open your eyes?"

My eyes light up. Lau Nghe Rain, I've wanted to go for a long time, but unfortunately my status as a princess is inconvenient.

“Go!”

We said we did, immediately changed into civilian clothes, climbed the wall and escaped from the palace. The truth proves that Yen Tu is truly a playboy. The wine at Lau Nghe Rain is so delicious, the food is so unique that even the royal chef is unlikely to be able to make it, even the storyteller is a hundred times more interesting than the comedians in the palace. The two of us were drinking to the point of climax when the door to the elegant room was kicked open. Ve Tran's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, standing at the door like the King of Hell demanding his life. His eyes seemed to be glued to me, or more accurately, to the cup of wine I shared with Yen Tu.

“Trieu Nguyet Ly,” his voice was cold as ice, “you are so shameless!”

03

“I have no shame?” I laughed, put down the wine cup, slowly stood up, walked in front of him, raised my head and looked up, "Lord Wei, are you worrying too much? I'm drinking with my fiance, what's so shameless? What about you? In the third watch of the night, broke into the house, and even broke the door of the Rain Listening Floor, bandits, how much compensation do I have to pay for this?"

Yen Tu waved his fan in the back, smiled and added: "Don't worry, King Ve, I will send someone to bring the bill to your palace. Oh, there's also the cost of my morale." Ve Tran's fists tightened, his eyes crossed mine, fiercely glaring at Yen Tu: "Yen Tu, you clearly know her..."

“Know what?” Yen Tu stood up, walked to my side, took the opportunity to put his arm on my shoulder, in an intimate posture, "I know that Your Highness the Princess is about to become my wife. The matter between us husband and wife, I don't mind Prince Wei worrying."

His palm was warm, transmitted through the thin layer of clothing, making me slightly stunned.