The General's Darling Is Delicate-Chapter 437 - 299: Wedding Attire

Will never appear again...

Yun Chunnuan gazed at the white-haired man on the bed, his eyes tightly shut, resembling a jade statue.

For some reason, she felt a vague pain in her heart.

She always felt she had overlooked something important, but what could it be?

"Little Nuannuan, don’t overthink it. From start to finish, you’ve done nothing wrong.

In your world, there’s still a great surprise waiting for you. Go back.

There’s no need for you to linger here, nor is there anything here worth your longing."

"A surprise?"

Shen Ruosui gave a mysterious smile but didn’t answer the question. He just pushed the Little Princess out of the room, saying, "Get some rest, have fun tomorrow."

"What about you?" Yun Chunnuan noticed the Grandmaster still standing inside the door, a bit puzzled.

The girl’s eyebrows arched, her eyes, tinged with a peach hue, sparkled cleverly, "Waiting idly for opportunities. Off you go now, how can you be so chatty at your age?"

"And what about him?" Yun Chunnuan pointed at Yong Ye, who lay stunned at the door.

It wasn’t that she intended to be nagging. It’s just that the Grandmaster had taken care of all the trouble for her, and now his youthful hair had turned white, how could she just turn and leave so nonchalantly?

Her heart was filled with guilt and reluctance...

Shen Ruosui bent down, grabbed Yong Ye by the collar, and threw him into the room.

As easily as if he were tossing a bag of garbage, not a tall and burly man.

She clapped her hands, proudly saying, "Is that good enough?"

Eventually, with Shen Ruosui’s repeated urging, Yun Chunnuan finally left.

However, she instructed Qiao’er to keep an eye on the guest room for any stir and inform her immediately if anything happened.

Yun Chunnuan didn’t consider herself a brave person, often she might even be called timid.

But leaving everything for the Grandmaster to face alone was something she couldn’t do.

But until the evening, there was no sign of anything unusual happening there.

At night, Yelyu Lie was as delighted as an exuberant puppy. He prepared a big bundle, filled with food, drink, games, and even a thick coat.

It was just like how a student would prepare before going on a field trip.

Sitting on the bed, Yun Chunnuan teased him as she saw his enthusiastic look, "Isn’t that a bit excessive? It’s not that cold, just bring some food; the rest isn’t necessary, right?"

But Yelyu Lie rolled his eyes in disagreement, "What do you know? This is called being prepared. What if it snows? You have no idea how much..."

At this point, he suddenly stopped, "Oh, you should know."

He curled his lips into a smile, trying to act indifferent, yet he couldn’t conceal the bitterness within his smile.

Everything he wanted to give her, someone else had already done so.

"Shall we fly the kite?" He took out an eagle-shaped kite.

"Is this a kite?" Yun Chunnuan got up from the bed, drawn by the intricately made kite, "No way! Where’d you get this?"

Based on what she learned from modern history, kites originated during the Eastern Zhou Spring and Autumn period.

Yet this Qingxuan Continent did not belong to any dynasty she knew, and she never thought Bianliao would have kites.

"Of course, I made it myself! Not bad craftsmanship, right?"

This time, Yelyu Lie’s smile was genuinely from the heart.

It was finally something that he, in this world, had not done for the Little Princess.

Would she remember it so deeply?

Remember it for a long, long time?

"Not bad, not bad, but can it fly in this weather?"

"Hmm, as long as there’s wind, it can fly, but it’s a bit tough in the cold. It’d be best to wait until spring when flowers bloom."

But you can’t wait.

He looked at the girl, her delicate, sweet face, full of excitement as she held the kite. Her lips curled up, revealing two little dimples, sending sweetness straight to his heart.

This smile, he would cherish, tuck it deep in his heart, never forget it for the rest of his life.

Upon hearing ’spring blooms,’ Yun Chunnuan’s smile froze.

She and he were destined to be halted in this winter.

No spring warmth, nor a day when flowers bloom.

"Little fool, let’s make a promise." His coarse hand gently pinched the Little Princess’s soft face, "Next year on the third day of March, let’s fly the kite... the fenglue, shall we?"

March third, Shangsi Festival, was also an ancient festival for girls.

Yun Chunnuan thought for a moment and agreed, "Alright, let’s decide on a location."

"We’ll talk about it tomorrow. The Grandmaster instructed me to ensure you get good rest, sleep early, I’ll head out for a bit and come back later."

"Okay."

This was the last night in this world, Yun Chunnuan didn’t rush him to sleep elsewhere.

After he left, she got off the bed again, crouched in front of the kite, etching its appearance into her heart.

After returning, she would tell her husband.

The him in this world, too, was equally pure and sincere, outstanding and unique.

Equally, placing her at the top of his heart...

After freshening up, Yelyu Lie still hadn’t returned, and Yun Chunnuan fell asleep while waiting.

The next morning, still in her dreams, she was awakened by a tickle.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was filled with agitation.

Her plump lips suddenly met a searing heat, and everything before her eyes went black.

Yun Chunnuan was stupefied.

Seeing the man’s face magnified in front of her, she almost slapped him.

If he hadn’t stopped after a taste, leaving quickly.

"Get up, anymore delay and the sun will soon be up."

"You’re so annoying!"

Yun Chunnuan felt a bit of morning grouchiness, also inexplicably kissed.

Annoyed, she forcefully wiped her mouth.

Yelyu Lie, not offended, sat on the bed, tapping the clothes folded beside her pillow, "Wear this."

Yun Chunnuan looked at the pile of clothes, suddenly dumbfounded.

Wasn’t this the wedding dress her husband had prepared for her the first time in her previous life?

Originally, when she crossed over, her husband wanted to hold a wedding overnight, but she persuaded him with sweet talk, turning it into a family banquet instead.

At the time, he prepared this exact same crimson wedding dress.

Only then, when she was knocked unconscious by Fragrance-seeking Grass, her husband angrily thought she was fooling him and tore that wedding dress to shreds, almost violating her...

And now, it was this one again.

Yun Chunnuan picked it up and shook it, the patterns embroidered with golden thread were exactly the same.

"Can it be a different color?"

Before heading to the grassland, she almost wore the red dress too.

But then, thinking on the Qingqing Grassland, she would stand out in red alone, like a fool.

Probably like a Red Wolf live show.

This time... she didn’t want to wear this dress.

This was, a wedding attire.

"Can’t it be this one? Several embroiderers rushed its completion over two days; it’d be such a waste not to wear it."

Yelyu Lie shamelessly feigned pity.

It’s the last day; why would he need any manly dignity?

Destined not to be his wife this lifetime, but could she wear a wedding garment for him once?