The day before the wedding, someone from Yaowang’s mansion said that Yaowang had something important to ask Chunfeng to go to Qingyu Pavilion on Ronghua Street.

I was immersed in the spring breeze of the joy of the wedding. Although I was curious about how Baili Mochen suddenly asked her to go to Qingyu Pavilion, I still arrived as promised.

Maybe he wanted to surprise himself! Chunfeng was looking forward to it.

Chunfeng specially changed into a dress she loved and beautiful, just like her mood today.

Chunfeng came to the door of Qingyu Pavilion in a carriage and went upstairs alone because she didn't want their two-person world to be disturbed.

Qingyu Pavilion is a famous teahouse in the capital. It can also be eaten and has a room dedicated to rest.

As soon as Chunfeng walked into the lobby, a waiter-like person came forward.

"Princess Yao, please come here!" The waiter bowed respectfully to Chunfeng and led Chunfeng upstairs.

When Chunfeng heard the waiter calling him Princess Yao, he felt a little happy.

If you really like someone and love someone, you are happy to be labeled as his. Chunfeng is in this mood now.

She is happy to be called Princess Yao, just like modern people call married women a certain wife.

"Princess, I'm here!" The waiter stopped in front of a very delicate room and pointed to the closed door and said.

"Thank you!" Chunfeng took out a piece of silver and rewarded it to the waiter who led the way.

After receiving the silver reward, Xiaoer retreated with a smile.

After the waiter left, Chunfeng stood at the door and took a deep breath, a little nervous, and couldn't help but tidy up his clothes.

Maybe it’s a feeling similar to being close to homesickness. The more we are about to get married, the more excited Chunfeng feels.

Standing at the door, Chunfeng calmed down his mind, and buckled the door symbolically twice, then pushed the door open and entered.

But what greeted her was not Baili Mochen's friendship and romance, but a picture that made her feel very unbearable, and even made her feel disgusting.

Chunfeng thought she had gone to the wrong room at first, so she was about to quit immediately, but she didn't expect...

The man lying on the bed with no clothes on his body, Tu stood up and said to the door with an unhappy look on his face.

"Who? Dare to disturb my good things?"

This familiar voice and this unique title made Chunfeng's nerves tense.

She turned around stiffly like a soulless doll, slowly raised her eyes to look at the person on the bed.

When she saw everything clearly, the eyes in her pupils couldn't help but deepen a little, but more of them were unbelievable!

"How could it be..." Chunfeng murmured these words.

How could it be? How could it be him?

How can he carry himself on his back?

The moment Chunfeng turned around and looked up, he saw clearly the person on the bed and confirmed the fact that he was unwilling to accept.

It’s really him, Baili Mochen, who will marry her tomorrow!

Why is this happening, why is this?

How could he have someone on the day before their wedding...

Chunfeng felt that his heart was hit by a violent lightning strike, and he was so painful that he lost consciousness.

Didn’t he agree to be with him for the rest of his life, just her?

But now...

Chunfeng's eyes were filled with sadness and pain, and his face was heartbroken.

After seeing the person coming, the man who stood up straight on the bed was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't expected her to come back.
Chapter completed!