Lu Zhaomian was supposed to be waiting for the wedding reception team at Lu Mansion, but when he opened his eyes, he was lying in the East Palace, and he was still on the prince's bed.
Her hands were tied in front of her, and the hijab had long since disappeared. The man sitting on the edge of the bed was reaching out to touch her face, and the possessiveness in his eyes was clearly visible.
Lu Zhaomian was caught off guard and caught the man's gaze. She was startled: "It's you!"
Xie Yu looked calm: "Well, it's me."
Lu Zhaomian asked, "What are you doing?"
"Can't you see? You're stealing a bride."
Her eyes widened, not understanding how he could say such a thing.
Xie Yu pressed her forehead against hers: "I've wanted to do this for a long time."
…
A year ago, Lu Zhaomian rescued a seriously injured man and discovered that the man's face was exactly the same as the one in her nightmare. When she saw the East Palace waistband, she also knew the identity of the man, the current prince Xie Yu.
But who would have thought that when the man woke up, he would say his name was Yu Yi.
Lu Zhaomian was confused. Was he pretending to her? Okay, just pretend. Anyway, they didn't interact with each other after he left.
Back in the capital, Lu Zhaomian thought that the two of them would never see each other again.
Later.
He looked at her with a smile: "Miss Lu, where are you going?"
"Miss Lu, you have to be responsible for me!"
She can't escape his pursuit, but she can't fly without wings.
