Essential Accomplishments of A Perfect White Moonlight

No matter how doubtful Yan Yiming was, he couldn't ask such a question no matter what.

Whether it's Jian Yu'er or Jian Yuyan, one of the two always has an unusual identity, and this identity is even important enough to make Jian Yuyan want to kill her.

Yan Yiming is not afraid of death, but if he gets involved in Duke Dingguo's mansion, he deserves death.

But even if he didn't ask the last sentence, the first sentence alone was enough to make Jian Yuyan put away all the ridicule and contempt, and his breathing was messed up.

Those peach blossom eyes that were supposed to be filled with a smile suddenly shrank, leaving only a cold light, which instantly locked Yan Yiming tightly like ice, but calmness was restored in the sharp light.

"How about Miss Yan?"

"How improper."

Yan Yiming was really amazed at how quickly this man changed his face. The moment he met his gaze just now, Yan Yiming was terrified, "I just want to say, since Mr. Jian and I have our own secrets, can we keep them for each other now?" What about the secret?"

Jian Yuyan raised her eyes and stared at Yan Yiming for a while, then smiled softly, "Of course, it's just that."

Yan Yiming signaled but said it's okay.

"It's just that the prince and the king of Yue are not idle people. Miss Yan played with them in the applause. If the prince finds out, you will know what will happen."

"Probably want to kill me," Yan Yiming laughed, "I don't bother Mr. Jian to remind you."

Jian Yuyan never understood the meaning of Yan Yiming's words. Did she just give up knowing that the exposure of this matter would lead to a miserable end, or did she just go her own way?

Jian Yuyan couldn't figure out what was the point of Yan Yiming's insistence on going his own way, because he hated the prince? Or because he has changed his mind and really fell in love with Nangong Ye?

After returning to Jian's mansion, Jian Yu'er has been depressed recently because of the marriage between the crown prince and Yan Yiming. Jian Yuyan was upset but still behaved as usual. I, I should be grateful to her, but... I really don't want to thank her at all..."

Jian Yuyan smiled for a while, as if she hadn't reacted, "Yu'er, what are you talking about."

Jian Yu'er looked up at her own brother, the person who loved her the most in the world, even her parents didn't love her as much as her brother did, she finally threw herself into Jian Yuyan's arms and cried.

"I really don't want to thank her. If she didn't save me, would it be me who saved the prince's brother..."

Jian Yuyan's hand holding Jian Yu'er suddenly tightened, his eyes were cold.

Nangong Xuan.

No one has only a clean part in his heart. Prejudice arises from the shattering of a relationship that cannot be loved. When she finds that she has no chance, Jian Yuer finally begins to resent.

Yan Yiming complained why did he go to such lengths to give her a hand.

I blamed why my brother and father didn't allow me and the prince to get close when the queen was interested.

Why do people I like and people I care about block me,

Little Apple was discussing with Yan Yiming which identities could be spared for the next strategy, when a slight change suddenly disrupted the program, Yan Yiming casually asked what was wrong.

"...It's okay", Little Apple shook her head.

I don't know why, but just now I always felt that the system seemed a little different.

Nangongxuan's favorability is easier than Yan Yiming imagined. It has been rising steadily since the marriage was given. On the day when the crown prince became an adult, the prince woke up drunk in the morning and heard from the maids that Yan Yiming took care of him yesterday. After a long time, the prince liked Yan Yiming even more.

The day of the prince's wedding is finally approaching. These days, Nangong Xuan's favorability has been steadily increasing. If Yan Yiming took the initiative to care or be intimate, the increase would be even greater.

Today, it has reached ninety-eight percent.

What is the reason for the remaining two percent?

After getting married, or after the bridal chamber, if this is really the case, then the strategy about Nangong Ye is tantamount to scrapping, and scrapping means that this strategy has to be done again.

Yan Yiming really didn't have the patience to do it again.

After asking Little Apple, but Little Apple didn't know, Yan Yiming couldn't help frowning.

She can't really finish the marriage.

So if the 2% must come after the actual ceremony, Yan Yiming must find a way to stimulate Nangong Xuan to achieve the 2% ahead of schedule.

The prince's wedding is an auspicious day personally chosen by His Majesty. On the day of the wedding, the Duke of Dingguo sent the dowry to the palace. Yan Yiming wore a Lingluo wedding dress and a phoenix crown on his head. Go forward and kneel down three times and kowtow nine times.

The common people were not allowed to go out, and the road leading from the Dingguo Palace to the palace was cleaned up. The eight colorful sedan chairs surrounded by red satin prepared by Luan Yiwei were carried to the gate of the Dingguo Palace.

Yan Yiming was sitting in the sedan chair, while Little Apple was rubbing his hands excitedly, "It's the first time I do such an exciting thing, I always feel a little nervous!"

"For you, it's just adding a little more than one little plot, so why be nervous."

It was her, Yan Yiming told Little Apple, remember to count down to one hour for her.

I asked Little Apple what would happen when it reached 100%, and Little Apple replied that if she couldn't stop it by herself within an hour, the system would directly explode and die.

If it is really after getting married or after the bridal chamber, Yan Yiming imagines himself blowing himself up in front of Nangong Xuan, and Nangong Xuan will probably leave a shadow for the rest of his life.

Although Yan Yiming found it very exciting.

The prince got married, and the etiquette was extremely complicated. Yan Yiming's eyes were full of redness, and he could only see the toes moving step by step until Nangong Xuan firmly held his hand.

After paying homage, stepping into the bridal chamber, she took off the red handkerchief that blocked her pretty face, and as expected, there were bursts of gasps.

Nangong Xuan's gaze fell on Yan Yiming's face for a long time, and he couldn't look away until the eldest prince concubine made a joke.

Nangong Xuanyi thought of his brothers and brothers outside who were still waiting to get drunk, he cast a reluctant glance at Yan Yiming and then left. The eldest prince concubine and several people joked that the prince really liked the prince concubine to the core, Look at this step and look back three times.

Yan Yiming smiled and didn't speak, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes, which was fleeting.

Nangong Xuan's favorability degree remained at 98%.

Still short of that last two percent.

On the other hand, today is a good day for the prince and Yan Yiming to get married. As the prince's direct younger brother, Nangong Ye had to be present no matter how unwilling he felt.

He saw the colorful sedan chair marching into the East Palace, but he couldn't see her face or figure, only the redness of the sky stimulated his eyes, and the pain was so painful that he was about to shed tears.

The royal brothers and brothers, although they were quite dirty on weekdays, they were all in good spirits today. Nangong Ye heard the third brother gritted his teeth and said that the crown prince married the most beautiful woman in the capital, so he must have a few drinks today.

The prince doesn't like to drink alcohol, but he is definitely willing to drink today's wine.

Together with wine.

He also once wondered if the wine was different from the usual wine.

Especially with Yan Yiming.

The palace is busy and chaotic today, the maids and eunuchs are running back and forth, and they can know what salutes are being made at the moment by just asking.

It was completely dark, and the East Palace was still brightly lit. Nangong Ye left the venue early on the pretext of feeling unwell, leaving the other princes still having fun with the young masters who entered the palace today.

After half an hour, the emperor brothers will gradually leave, and after the wedding ceremony, this ceremony should be completely over.

He remembered Yan Yiming saying that he would not marry the prince when he returned to the capital.

He never believed it, but he also never hoped it.

It's just that the days passed day by day, and now it's a complete joke that they won't get married.

The Yue Palace has been repaired, and Nangong Ye is no longer in the palace. There is not much control, but it is much more deserted than the palace. It was probably because he felt too uncomfortable, drank a lot of wine at the wedding banquet, and finally couldn't fall asleep when he returned to Yue Wang's mansion, so he simply hugged the wine jar again and got drunk.

When I was drunk, my heart was probably numb and the pain gradually became less painful. What my eyes saw wasn't real, and I even had hallucinations.

He actually saw Yan Yiming.

Seeing Feng Guanxiayi, Yan Yiming, who was so beautiful and glamorous, was doing things and saying things he couldn't understand.

He asked what she was doing.

Yan Yiming looked at him intently and said, "Your Highness, I promised you that I will only marry you."

Nangong Ye laughed mockingly, and couldn't help feeling sad in his heart. He thought that he loved Yan Yiming and hated Yan Yiming, but in fact he was still thinking about her, otherwise he wouldn't see her.

This is what she looked like in her wedding dress, even more beautiful than imagined, Nangong Ye thought, but after all, she didn't wear it for herself.

Nangong Ye turned his face away and looked away, "But you are already married to the emperor."

"Marry him if you haven't drunk the wedding wine, so what's the point of marrying him?" Yan Yiming said something he couldn't understand again, Nangong Ye turned his head back with a little puzzled smile and said, "Sooner or later."

"So we can drink first," Yan Yiming said, taking out a jug of wine from nowhere, Yan Yiming filled the two glasses of wine seriously, facing Nangong Ye's clean eyes, Yan Yiming stretched out his hand to straighten it With some loose hairpins, he said,

"I don't want to marry him, I just want to marry you, and I only want to drink this wine with you, Your Highness."

She handed the wine to Nangong Ye, and Rou Rou asked him if he would like to drink the glass of wine.

Even a dream made him so addicted.

Nangong Ye took the wine glass, and the two drank the wine with their arms intertwined. Yan Yiming's beautiful eyes were full of smiles, and he put his hand around his neck and said, "Your Highness, tell me that I will be your wife in this life, okay?" .”

Nangong Ye held her tightly in his arms, wishing he could rub her into his flesh and blood. This dream was so good that he didn't want to wake up at all.

"A Ming, there is only you," Nangong Ye said, "My wife is only you."

Yan Yiming's body paused slightly, and then his smile became sweeter and sweeter.

"Yes, only you." She stretched out her hand to caress Nangong Ye's cheek, looked up at the full moon in the sky and said softly, "Now, it's finally consummated."

"Are you leaving?" Nangong Ye asked her.

"Yes, I'm leaving," Yan Yiming said, "But we will meet again in the future, but by then you will no longer recognize me."

"How come?" Nangong Ye smiled, "Idiot."

Yan Yiming was silent, she only thought it was a game, but she didn't want to have moving parts in the game, and finally sighed helplessly, "You are the one who is stupid, I really have to leave."

After that, Yan Yiming found some candies from nowhere and slowly peeled one, "I remember you said that there is no better candy than chestnut candies."

Nangong Ye said, "Not at all."

Yan Yiming laughed, and handed the peeled candy to Nangong Ye's mouth, "Then try this."

"What is it?"

"It's my favorite candy."

Nangong Ye remembered that Yan Yiming said chestnuts were not tasty at all, and if he had the chance, he would definitely let him taste her favorite candy.

Put this small candy in the mouth, the delicate and strong taste can be seen melting in the mouth, Yan Yiming asked him, "Is it sweet?"

Nangong Ye nodded in a daze.

"That's good." Yan Yiming smiled, "If you feel bitter in the future, eat one."

"Um."

"I promise you will not marry the prince."

"Um."

"We're already married."

"Um."

…

"I'm leaving."

"Um."

The autumn night wind blew past, and it gradually became a little chilly. Nangong Ye woke up slightly, and when he looked up again, Yan Yiming was nowhere to be seen, but the never-before-sweet taste in his mouth didn't seem to dissipate.

It was such a real and outrageous dream, Nangong Ye sneered and put his hands on the stone table to stand up, but he touched a hard object the size of a small pebble.

Looking down, the little candy that just appeared in the dream was quietly placed on the table, and the familiar wine jug and wine glass beside it were quietly placed aside.

Nangong Ye's hands trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes suddenly turned red. He was sober in an instant, and looked around like crazy, but he still didn't find anyone.

The servants who heard the movement hurried over, Nangong Ye grabbed them and asked anxiously if anyone had come?

"Back to the prince, there is no visitor."

"how is this possible…"

"My lord,"

The sound of horseshoes broke through the silence of Jinling City in the middle of the night. Nangong Ye looked up at the guards who stumbled into Yuewang's mansion, and said in a dazed voice, "What's the matter..."

"Something happened in the East Palace..."

"The crown princess was assassinated... she is already dead."