Chi Yan is the adopted daughter of the Chi family. Mrs. Chi loves her very much. Even her own girls are not as favored as Chi Yan.
Just because His Royal Highness, the most noble Crown Prince of Da Li, specifically told everyone in the Chi family to take good care of Chi Yan and wait for his triumphant return before the expedition.
When Chi Yan reached the age of marriage proposal, people came to her door to propose marriage, but the marriage has not been decided yet. One day, a servant of the Chi family reported that Chi Yan was out having fun with the young master of the Minister of Rites. The two seemed to be in love, but the Chi family was hesitant to say anything.
On the day of the spring outing to the lake, the young master of the Shangshu family gave Chi Yan a fluorite hairpin and put it on for her with his own hands. At the same time, he expressed his intention that when he returns home, he will beg his mother. He has decided to propose marriage to Chi Yan.
Before Chi Yan could agree, a group of guards blocked the way and a jade-like pampered hand poked out from the carriage. Chi Yan's face instantly turned pale, and she lowered her head and got into the carriage.
In less than a moment, the fine fluorite hairpin was thrown out of the carriage. His Royal Highness, who had always frightened the enemy with his jade-faced killer demeanor, now looked at the person in front of him coldly: "Who allowed you to talk about marriage randomly?"
Chi Yan blushed and said, "Your Highness has not returned for three years, and I have not seen half of your letters. What does it have to do with you now that I want to get engaged?"
The next day, Chi Yan sent someone to reject the young master of the Shangshu family, saying that she was sorry for him.
At that time, the prince didn't think it was enough. He took Chi Yan into his arms, squeezed her wrists red as if fiercely, and threatened: "You promised Gu at the beginning. If Gu dies on the battlefield, you will be a widow."
——Now that he is back, Chi Yan can only be his.
Purpose: Mutual growth