ck his head. He instinctively reached up to touch his head, feeling the sticky blood.Then he fell down.Ning Shu stood on the bed, a little out of breath. He stared blankly at the fallen servant, his f...The man's hands were coarse and broad, with a faint layer of calluses. In contrast, the youth in his wedding attire had slender, fair fingers.

Ning Shu looked down at his face, her heart inexplicably feeling a warmth.

He never thought he would one day marry a man.

Everyone in the palace knew that the prince was getting married today. Red decorations were hung everywhere, celebrating the joyous occasion. However, the bride wasn't some wealthy heiress. It was Young Master Ning. Young Master Ning was handsome, and in his red wedding attire, his slender figure stood tall and proud, looking elegant and beautiful.ying to look at it with an artistic eye.After a long time, when Ning Shu saw that person again, she would no longer blush and be flustered like the first time.But things are different now.Only he and...