Caress Yan Ruolin to the bedroom chair, and peach goes out. Every time Yan Ruolin frowns with a thoughtful look, she retreats with great insight.

Yan Ruolin is full of worries at the moment. If it's true, as Meng Yao said, where did Murong Hao go in the morning? What's the matter that even the wedding day has to be rushed out?

"Princess!"

Yan ruoli looked up and saw that it was Qingjian!

"princess, please follow me to persuade the prince!" Qingjian, without saying a word, went up and pulled Yan Ruolin out.

"what's the matter?" Yan Ruolin trots all the way to keep up with Qingjian.

"the princess will...