Thinking of that, Chushi Weiming quickly dismissed the thoughts from his mind. It was impossible. He had approached Yang Zijin to get something from her. As the Third Prince, he would never fall in love with a girl who grew up in a brothel.

At this time, Chushi Weiming shook his head. It was impossible. Then he opened his eyes and asked Li He, "Have you handled it all?"

"Believe me, Your Highness." Li He said and saluted him at this moment.

Chushi Weiming waved his hand towards Li He and said, "Well, you can go now."

"OK." Li He replied at this moment and walked out of the study.

In the mansion of Duke Mu

When Yang Zijin came back, she looked at the wedding dress and pearl crown. She always felt that something was missing, but she could not figure it out.

At this time, Lan, who was preparing the bath water for Yang Zijin, accidentally spilled the water outside. She shouted, "Oh, my shoes are wet."

"Yes. It's shoes!" Upon hearing this, Yang Zijin thumped the table and stood up.

Hearing Lan’s remarks, Yang Zijin knew what was missing. It was a pair of shoes—a pair of high heels. Only high heels could match the wedding dress. In modern times, high heels were the best way to show the beauty of women. Besides, when she was wearing the black wedding dress that she designed herself, it would be more perfect if she also wore a pair of high heels.

But now it was too late. She could not find someone to make a pair of shoes.

Lan on the side was shocked at this time. She asked, "What’s wrong, Your Highness? What kind of shoes do you want?"

"Lan, take some wood here. Hurry up." Yang Zijin then approached Lan and said with a smile.

At this moment, Yang Zijin suddenly thought that she could design it herself. There was still time to make a pair of high heels herself, so she quickly said to Lan.

Hearing that, Lan did not understand, so she asked, "What? Wood? Why do you want wood, Your Highness?"

Lan asked Yang Zijin a series of questions.

"Don't ask now. Find it quickly. You will know it later. By the way, take some nails and tools." Yang Zijin then said to Lan.

Hearing that, Lan became more confused. She asked, "What? Nails and tools?"

"There’s no time to explain to you. Just take these things to me." Yang Zijin then pushed Lan outside the house.

She said to Lan again, "Hurry up. You are too slow."

Lan came out scratching her head at this moment. She wondered what Her Highness was going to do with wood, nails, and tools.

However, Lan took them back according to the order of Yang Zijin.

After getting everything, Lan put them in front of Yang Zijin. She said, "Your Highness, these are the things you want. Right?"

"Exactly." Yang Zijin took a look at this moment, and then nodded and said.

At this time, Lan reminded Yang Zijin again, "Your Highness, do you want to take a bath first? The water will get cold later."

"Not now." Yang Zijin looked at the wood that Lan had put on the table.

At this moment, Yang Zijin nodded and said, "Great. It’s good wood."

Then she took a pen and drew something on it.

Lan stood aside and looked at Yang Zijin wonderingly.

Yang Zijin cut the wood into two pieces with tools and drew the same pictures on them.

Then Yang Zijin asked Lan to take her shoes to measure the size. After she decided the size, she used tools to cut them according to the drawn size.

Then she used tools to polish the wood. Lan on the side yawned at this moment.

Seeing that, Yang Zijin assigned the polishing work to Lan and then told Lan how to polish it. She did the same action on another piece of wood.

It took an hour and a half to roughly make the soles of the high heels.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?" Lan asked again at this moment.

Yang Zijin looked at Lan and said with a smile, "You will know later. Go and bring me the black satin I put in the cabinet before."

"Ah? OK." Lan replied at this moment and hurried over to take the black satin from the cabinet.

At this time, Yang Zijin punched a few holes in the finished soles with nails, cut the black satin with scissors, rolled them into ropes with her hands, and then put them through the holes just made with nails. After doing so for few times, Yang Zijin tied a knot at the tail of a shoe, and she did the same to the other one.

After finishing it, Yang Zijin breathed a sigh of relief and put the finished high heels on the table. Yang Zijin smiled and said, "Perfect!"

And then she asked Lan aside, "What do you think? Does it look good?"

"Are they a pair of shoes? Your Highness, why do I feel a little strange?"

Looking at the high heels placed on the table, Lan saw that the front of the sole was very low, but the back was higher. She frowned and asked.

"Strange? I think it looks good." Yang Zijin said at this moment. Then she took the shoes and put them on. She tried to stand up and took two steps, feeling that it was good.

"Your Highness, will you fall when you wear them?" Seeing Yang Zijin put on the shoes with uneven soles, Lan asked Yang Zijin worriedly.

Yang Zijin sat on the stool at this time, took off her shoes, and put them aside. She said, "No. I’m used to wearing this kind of shoes."

Yang Zijin said and then yawned. She looked at the time and found that it was around 12 p.m. Therefore, she went to the bed, sat down, and said to Lan, "Prepare hot water for me."

"Yes, Your Highness." Lan replied and hurried to prepare it.

After everything was done, Lan went to Yang Zijin and said, "Your Highness, the water temperature is comfortable now."

"OK." Yang Zijin then opened her eyes, got up, and walked to the bath.

After taking a bath, Yang Zijin put on her bathrobe and came out.

Yang Zijin would get up early again tomorrow, so she came back to bed.

Maybe she was too tired and soon fell asleep.

Lan cleaned the house then and went out of the house.

Before long, someone rushed into the house, went straight to Yang Zijin's bed, and then sat in front of her, and looked at her quietly.

This person coming in was Shuo Ling. He had been preparing for the wedding these days and had no time to see her. Now after everything had been arranged well, he immediately came to see Yang Zijin.

Although tomorrow was their wedding day, he could not help coming to see her.

Yang Zijin turned over at this moment and kicked off the quilt covering her body. Her bathrobe was baggy. At this time, Yang Zijin's collarbone was showed in front of Shuo Ling.

Seeing that, Shuo Ling could not help but frown slightly. Yang Zijin kept moving even after falling asleep.

So he covered her with the quilt kicked by Yang Zijin.

Looking at Yang Zijin sleeping, Shuo Ling did not want to wake her up, so he kissed her face slightly.

Then he smiled slightly. Since tomorrow, he would be willing to sacrifice his life to protect her.

Shuo Ling did not leave until about 2 a.m.

In Jing City

Before dawn, people in Jing City heard a bustling noise outside, so they were curious and put on their clothes to see what happened.

As soon as they opened the doors, they saw invitations lying on the ground in front of the door. There were some wedding candies and wine beside the invitations.

They were all curious. They picked up the invitation cards, only to see the words that "Shuo Ling and Infanta Qingcheng get married today. You are invited to the peach forest in front of the Blossoming Peach to have a drink."

These people started to worry after seeing it. They remembered that Marquis Shuo was an indifferent person, so they were unwilling to go there. But they could not refuse because the invitations had been delivered to home.

So they held the invitations, hesitating whether to go. After consideration, they decided to go.

As for the wedding, Mo Li had already ordered people to spread the red carpet on the way from the mansion of Marquis to the mansion of Duke Mu.

Although it was dark yet, some people who would like to join in the fun saw that and got up early.

Looking at the long red carpet extending from the entrance of the mansion of Marquis to the mansion of Duke Mu, everybody thought it magnificent.

Early at dawn, onlookers gathered on the way.

At this time, after hearing the sound of firecrackers in front of the mansion of Shuo, a sedan chair lifted by eight men came out from the gate of the mansion of Marquis.

This sedan chair was different from others. It was decorated with flowers, so it was very beautiful.

In front of the sedan chair, there was a matchmaker and many maids.

Counting carefully, there were twenty servant girls.

The matchmaker shouted with a smile at this time, "Go to welcome the bride!"

The band following the sedan chair began to play music.

These people headed for the mansion of Duke Mu.

In the mansion of Duke Mu

Yang Zijin was woken up by Lan at this time. Lan said, "Your Highness, it's time to get up. His Lordship and his team will come over soon."

"OK." Yang Zijin then opened her eyes, smiled, and replied. She then got up from the bed.

At this time, Lan quickly handed the wet towel to Yang Zijin and said, "Your Highness, wash your face, please."

After Yang Zijin finished cleaning her face, Lan put the towel in the basin beside her and then turned her head. She asked Yang Zijin, "Your Highness, do you want to wear the last wedding dress or the one given by Empress Dowager this time?"

"Neither. Get that one." Yang Zijin said to Lan with a smile at this moment, and then pointed to the black wedding dress brought back from the Blossoming Peach yesterday.

Lan went over and took over the wedding dress referred by Yang Zijin. She frowned slightly and said, "Your Highness, today is your wedding day. You should wear a red and festive dress. This one is black..."

"Come on. Help me to put it on." Yang Zijin then interrupted Lan.

Hearing that, Lan quickly lowered her head and said, "Yes, Your Highness."

Lan took off the bathrobe that Yang Zijin wore and put on the black wedding dress for her.

After Lan saw Yang Zijin in the dress, she was surprised by the black wedding dress. She did not expect that it looked so nice.

Lan even felt that this black wedding dress was more suitable for her than the wedding dress that she wore last time.

When Lan was thinking of that, Yang Zijin went to the dressing table. She looked at Lan, turned her head, and said, "What are you doing? Come here."

"Well. OK. I’m here, Your Highness." Lan hurried forward at this moment, picked up a comb, and helped Yang Zijin to combed her hair.

Then she asked Yang Zijin, "Your Highness, what hair accessories do you want to wear today? I can make an appropriate hairstyle according to the hair accessories."

"This one." Yang Zijin then pointed to the pearl crown on the dressing table.

Seeing that, Lan felt confused. She then said helplessly, "Your Highness, what... what’s this. I have never seen it before."