"But when I knew that he, who was already infected with cold poison, knelt in the snow for a day and a night just to ask for the wedding letter with me, I knew that I could not escape..." Quan Shenglan's voice was broken, and was blown away by the wind in the cold of winter, which looked like her heart.

Quan Shenglan entered the palace again because the relatives had already chosen that He Ji's husband was widowed Gu Yuhan, and Fulin also chose Bai Xuelan, the daughter of the Shaofu Shaojian, the young master Bai.

In this life, their choices are still the same.

After the emperor gave He Ji and Gu Yuhan the marriage, Fulin also wrote a wedding letter for Bai Xuelan himself. Quan Shenglan sat on one side and drank quietly, looking indifferent from beginning to end. During this period, Fulin had quietly looked at her several times, and even Sheng Xiao, who had always been slow to react, could see it.

Of course, Quan Shenglan knew that, but she didn't care or care. She was all over her drinking wine. Because of her injuries and sudden weight loss, Song Yanran prohibited her from continuing to drink. Sometimes she often felt depressed and secretly searched for it at night, but couldn't find a pot because she was afraid that she would drink. Even Gu Jinzhi didn't get a drop in the mansion these days.

It was rare that there was a drink at the palace banquet, and Mu Zhao couldn't stop her from drinking here, just as she wanted.

Quan Shenglan is drunk for a thousand cups. No matter how much wine she drinks, others are drunk, but she becomes more and more sober.

Mu Zhao looked at it with great distress, but he could only grit his teeth and endure it. This was a palace banquet. She was the wife of the general who protected the country. She was not rude. Here, even if she was sad, she had to smile.

Fulin's wedding letter was handed over to Bai Xuelan. Their wedding date was set on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, which was a good day. For their wedding, it was just behind King Xi, one before the New Year and the other after the New Year.

Everyone was congratulating, and laughter was heard at the palace banquet.

Quan Ziyan and Mu Zhao were also pulled to the side for a drink, leaving Quan Shenglan and Shengxiao alone.

Sheng Xiao's temperament never knew how to comfort others. All she could do was to keep pouring wine for Quan Shenglan and pouring wine.

I don’t know what kind of thought Fulin was holding, but he actually walked to Quan Shenglan with a wine glass: “Princess Zhaoyang.”

"Hmm?" Quan Shenglan was suddenly called by someone. She was stunned for a while before she raised her head. When she saw it was Fulin, she slowly stood up, "Lord."

Fulin looked at the wine pots lying on the ground, opened his mouth, and finally said, "Princess Zhaoyang has a good alcohol tolerance. I heard that Princess Zhaoyang is now living in Prince Yuan's Mansion with General Quan and others!"

Quan Shenglan looked up at Fulin and smiled: "Yes, my mother was ordered to take care of King Yuan, but she didn't expect that King Yuan's illness was about to be celebrated for the New Year, and the king's marriage had been settled!"

"I heard that King Yuan was infected with wind and cold? But how could a mere wind and cold turn people into this way?" Fulin obviously didn't believe it. He looked at Quan Shenglan for a long time, but when Quan Shenglan had no intention of saying it, he sighed softly, "King Yuan was actually poisoned, right?"

Quan Shenglan still just smiled and didn't speak.
Chapter completed!