"Miss, you really don't want to marry the Third Prince?" Chuntao asked. "If you don't get married, once you enter the palace gate, it will be as deep as the sea, and you won't be able to do anything about losing your head in a minute." Yao Junning's words were authentic. "The Third Prince is proficient in everything, and he is the most handsome man in Kyoto?" "Can he be used as a meal?" Yao Junning asked disdainfully, and Chuntao shook her head innocently... "I heard that you don't love the powerful and don't care about the king's skin, and you vow not to marry me?" The third prince asked. "Everything you hear is false, Third Prince, I'm so anxious to wait for you. When will you pray to heaven and earth?" Yao Junning asked while licking the dog's face. The third prince raised his brows slightly, and said with a smile in his eyes: "It smells so good." Yao Junning's starry eyes said: "How can you not smell good when you look like this? Wash your clothes quickly, and let's go to the wedding room with flowers and candles."
