latelenovela Chapter 348 I won’t let you go. I will never let you go in this lifetime.
Chapter 348 I won’t let you go. I will never let you go in this lifetime.
"Okay, then you go, I'll be in the carriage." Chu Zixi responded lazily, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile.
"Xier, you clearly know what I mean. What I want is to stay in the space with you." Jun Feimo's eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and doting. He stared at her closely, as if he wanted to engrave every expression of hers in his heart.
"Jun Feimo, stop making trouble. My waist is still sore! And doing that kind of thing too much is harmful to your body. You should stop it." Chu Zixi frowned and said unhappily. Thinking of the madness of last night, her face couldn't help but flush.
"The king is in good health now and has no problems."
Chu Zixi curled her lips and didn't respond to him. Isn't this man so strong? He would take a long time every time and she was always exhausted by him.
"Xi'er, let me rub it for you." After saying that, he put his hands on her waist and rubbed it gently.
His technique was skillful and gentle, and each kneading was just right, making Chu Zixi feel extremely comfortable.
Gradually, she closed her eyes and enjoyed his massage to her heart's content.
Time flies, and more than three months have passed in a flash.
On the road, dust slowly fell with the sound of horse hooves.
A huge team moved forward slowly, and finally, the betrothal team that had been waiting outside the city for three whole days successfully met up with Jun Feimo, Chu Zixi and their group.
In an instant, the cheerful and exciting sounds of drums and deafening salutes resounded through the sky. This huge team, like a winding dragon, slowly crossed the city.
Jun Feimo got off the carriage outside the capital, mounted his horse gracefully, and walked in front of the carriage.
Chu Zixi lay lazily in the exquisitely crafted carriage, enjoying a leisurely time.
Along the way, Jun Feimo, this man, did everything he could to make trouble. A man, once he embarks on the path of debauchery, is like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins and is difficult to control.
However, Chu Zixi didn't want to have a child so soon.
After all, her body was not yet fully mature, so she had been taking effective contraceptive measures.
After entering the capital, many people flocked to both sides of the road, discussing with great interest, and curiously guessing what this Chu princess looked like that could make their brave and fearless King of War go to Chu in person to marry her.
The curtains of the carriage were drawn tightly, like a tight barrier separating the outside world from the interior of the carriage.
Looking from outside the car, you can only vaguely see the gorgeous outline, exuding a mysterious and alluring atmosphere, but you cannot peek into the real scene inside the car.
A young girl stood in the crowd, staring at the carriage, and said excitedly to her friend beside her: "Look, that carriage is so luxurious. I'm sure the princess inside must be stunningly beautiful!" Her eyes were shining with envy and yearning, as if she was imagining the princess's peerless beauty.
Another girl echoed, "Yes, to be able to marry the King of War is a blessing that one has accumulated over several lifetimes." Their faces were filled with amazement and envy, and they secretly hoped that such luck would befall them.
"I heard that this Princess of Chu is the only daughter of His Majesty the Chu, and will inherit the throne of Chu in the future." Someone interrupted with a hint of awe in his tone.
"Ah? Can women also inherit the throne?" an audience member asked in surprise, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"You don't know this? There was a precedent in the State of Chu. There was once an era when a queen ruled." Someone explained, obviously knowing something about the history of the State of Chu.
People around joined the discussion one after another, and for a moment, the streets were filled with all kinds of voices.
Some people expressed their curiosity and anticipation about the Princess of Chu, hoping to catch a glimpse of her beauty; others were jealous, thinking how great it would be if they were the Princess of Chu, who could marry the King of War and enjoy wealth and glory.
The bright sunshine shines through the clouds onto the bluestone road, emitting a faint golden glow.
The crisp sound of horse hooves echoed throughout the streets and alleys. Along with the rumbling of wheels, a huge team slowly walked to the front of Prince Zhan's palace and stopped.
Jun Feimo dismounted with neat and graceful movements. His eyes were as gentle as spring water. He walked straight towards the richly decorated carriage, gently lifted the curtain and walked in.
Inside the carriage, Chu Zixi was lying in the carriage with her eyes closed and resting.
Hearing the noise, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were clear and bright, like two shining stars.
She opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was as sweet as a yellow oriole singing out of a valley: "Are we there yet?"
Jun Feimo said "hmm", then bent down and picked up Chu Zixi from the carriage.
His movements were gentle yet firm, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
Chu Zixi was startled by this sudden action, and instinctively wrapped her arms around Jun Feimo's neck, saying coquettishly: "Hey, Jun Feimo, put me down, I can walk by myself."
Jun Feimo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sketching a doting smile, and said firmly: "No, I will never let you go in this lifetime."
After he finished speaking, he held Chu Zixi in his arms and strode out of the carriage with big strides.
His steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed so calm and unhurried, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
Chu Zixi leaned in Jun Feimo's arms, feeling his strong heartbeat, and an inexplicable sense of security surged in her heart.
When Chu Zixi was carried by Jun Feimo to the front of Prince Zhan's mansion, she couldn't help but be stunned and asked doubtfully: "Jun Feimo, shouldn't I go to the post station first?"
Jun Feimo chuckled, his voice low and magnetic, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Xier and I are already husband and wife, so there is no reason for us to go to the post station?" After saying that, he hugged Chu Zixi tightly and stepped directly into the gate of Prince Zhan's Mansion without hesitation.
At this time, although the people who followed along the way could not see Zi Xi's face clearly, the scene before their eyes was enough to arouse their heated discussion. One of the young women couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow! It turns out that the woman in the arms of the King of War is the Princess of Chu!" Her eyes were full of envy.
"Huh? The Princess of Chu doesn't live in the post station? Then why did Prince Zhan carry the Princess of Chu directly into Prince Zhan's palace?" A middle-aged man scratched his head in confusion, obviously finding this situation very puzzling.
"Yes, wasn't it agreed that the wedding ceremony would be held on September 18th? Why now..." Another woman also echoed, her tone full of doubt.