heart and said solemnly, "Does the emperor want to walk by himself, or should I carry him"Ning Shu didn't even glance at him, and walked past.was suddenly lifted up.The person behind him, out of trepi...The man's hands were coarse and broad, with a faint layer of calluses. In contrast, the youth in his wedding attire had slender, fair fingers.

Ning Shu looked down at his face, her heart inexplicably feeling a warmth.

He never thought he would one day marry a man.

Everyone in the palace knew that the prince was getting married today. Red decorations were hung everywhere, celebrating the joyous occasion. However, the bride wasn't some wealthy heiress. It was Young Master Ning. Young Master Ning was handsome, and in his red wedding attire, his slender figure stood tall and proud, looking elegant and beautiful.ch that Fu Yu wished he was dead."His tone was flat.But it was jealousy she couldn't help, a desire to see Fu Yu dead.Ning Shu: "..."He took a step back, his waist feeling a little numb.Ning Shu knew...