After Transmigration, I Snag a Stunning Bigwig as My Husband

Chapter 1247 - 42: Love Debt (Part 18)



Chapter 1247 - 42: Love Debt (Part 18)

Thinking this way, Su Yang’s heart, which was stuck in his throat, relaxed slightly.But after just a couple of days, it jumped back to its previous height.

In a bustling town of Daqi, Su Yang took the opportunity of buying snacks for Princess Yinchuan to gather some information.

The town was a necessary stop on the way from Beimo to the Capital City.

The marriage procession of Princess Beimo was grand and flashy.

Passersby couldn’t miss it.

When Su Yang asked, the vendors were forthcoming with information.

Su Yang felt a knot in his heart.

He didn’t expect, after escaping the marriage, that the Flying Tiger Army would welcome Princess Yinchuan back and use a rooster to replace him in the ceremony.

Is there such a strong desire to marry him?

What was infuriating was that he trusted Brother Zhao so much, yet he deceived him!

Su Yang turned towards Nanlin, the sparks in his eyes crackling with fire.

Far away in Nanlin, discussing state affairs with ministers, Zhao Xu suddenly felt a chill down his spine and shivered inexplicably.

Su Yang was furious.

Yet amidst his anger, there was also confusion.

Princess Jing Mountain is the sister of Princess Yinchuan, and if Brother Zhao favored Princess Jing Mountain more, why would he allow Zhao Zi to return to Daqi with him?

Wouldn’t this embarrass Princess Yinchuan?

He humiliated Princess Yinchuan, acting as an accomplice, which would surely anger King Beimo and Princess Jing Mountain.

Helping him yet not helping, offending King Beimo, Brother Zhao surely wouldn’t do such a thankless task.

But the situation was precisely this contradictory.

Su Yang walked while pondering, feeling something was amiss.

Thinking it over, it seemed the problem lay with the Prime Minister Zhao’s niece.

If he married Prime Minister Zhao’s niece, Zhao Xu wouldn’t fear the anger from King Beimo and Princess Jing Mountain.

Could it be... he was mistaken?

Prime Minister Zhao’s niece wasn’t female, but a male?!

At this thought, Su Yang shivered violently.

He couldn’t possibly like men!

This was too frightening!

Terrified by his own thoughts, Su Yang abandoned buying snacks and urgently wanted to prove himself wrong.

Yet upon careful reflection, when he flew down from the waterfall that day, he only noticed Princess Yinchuan’s long black hair, nothing else.

Men could also have particularly smooth and soft hair, right?

Maybe he used Beauty Pavilion’s shampoo?

More importantly, ever since Zhao Zi left the Capital, he always wore men’s clothes, only dressing as a woman while in Nanlin.

After stopping by a dress shop, Su Yang bought three sets of dresses and took them back to the inn.

Princess Yinchuan, after a whole day on the road, lay on the small couch, reluctant to move.

Too tired.

If not for wanting to enhance her chest, she wouldn’t endure this hardship even at the cost of being pinned down.

The door creaked open, and Su Yang walked in.

Princess Yinchuan quickly sat up and said, "Give me the snacks quickly, I’m starving."

Su Yang looked at her, "If you’re hungry, why didn’t you have the waiter bring food to you?"

"I thought about it, but when I opened the door to call someone, some other guests passed by and complained about the inn’s food being bad, so I didn’t call," Princess Yinchuan said.

Since people were leaving their food uneaten at the inn, why would she ask for it?

She grew up indulging in luxury, her palate more finicky than most; what others found delicious, she found ordinary, let alone what others deemed unappetizing.

She thought Su Yang was out buying snacks, so she tried to endure a bit longer.

Princess Yinchuan was tired, but even more so, she was hungry.

She took the bundle from Su Yang’s hands and eagerly opened it, only to find dresses instead of food. Looking at Su Yang, she asked, "Where are the snacks?"

Su Yang stared at her, not showing any joy on Princess Yinchuan’s face.

"Compared to snacks, don’t girls prefer dresses?" Su Yang felt a little stifled inside.

Princess Yinchuan rolled her eyes at him.

How were these dresses beautiful?

Her dresses were ten, even a hundred times more beautiful than these.

Moreover, with her skin so tanned now, wearing something too beautiful would just invite mockery — she wasn’t stupid!

And besides, she was hungry enough to eat a cow; who cared about dressing beautifully?

Telling her he’d buy snacks, only to return with dresses instead.

How could he toy with her like this!

He didn’t do this before!

Princess Yinchuan put down the dresses and walked to the door to call the waiter.

The waiter hurried over and asked, "What can I do for you, Miss?"

Princess Yinchuan said, "Go to the best restaurant in town and buy six or seven signature dishes for me."

Saying this, she took out a gold ingot from her pocket and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter hurriedly took it and said, "I’ll go and get them right away."

Princess Yinchuan retreated a few steps and closed the door.

But as she turned around, she bumped into Su Yang’s chest.

Her ears turning red, she said, "Why are you standing so close?"

Su Yang looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze, "Why don’t you like wearing women’s clothes?"


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