Ali has fallen asleep.
Now, let's talk about the Prime Minister Residence.
Not long after Jiang Yingying entered the bridal chamber, she heard noisy sounds from outside.
Soon, the clashing sound of swords and blades rang out.
Her hands clasped tightly with anxiety, and as the sound drew nearer, she reached out to lift the red veil above her head.
Xiaozi quickly grabbed her hand.
"Lady, it's not the time yet!"
"In this situation, what good are these formalities? I must see what's happening!"
Xiaozi refused to let go: "This concerns the major event of your life; you mustn't act rashly! Besides, Your Majesty has made arrangements, I'm sure everything is fine, don't worry!"
This statement did calm Jiang Yingying.
Her brother, Your Majesty, has always been strategic, and since he made these arrangements, everything is likely under his control, so there's no need to be overly anxious.
