Chapter 1085 About the fact that I was holding another woman on the wedding night

Wan Jiaojiao's temperament knows that it is impossible for him to come back now without coming to greet him.

But she just didn't come.

In addition, there are chaos outside today.

Although the protection of the Eastern Palace is very tight, it is hard to say that something unexpected happens.

There was a relationship with Wan Jiaojiao in front, and the latter had Sanbao's instructions before his death. Li Chen would never tolerate something happening to Wan Jiaojiao at this time.

A palace maid whispered: "I just met Miss Wan in the back garden."

“Very good, please see the reward.”

Li Chen was a little more open-minded, as long as he was still in the East Palace, it would be fine.

After saying that, Li Chen turned his head and went to the back garden.

In the crowd, Zhao Rui opened her mouth to call Li Chen, but in the end she swallowed the words she said.

"Crown Prince Concubine, let's go back first. The imperial physician said that you have hurt your head and need to rest for a long time." The personal palace maid couldn't bear to see Zhao Rui's lost expression and said.

Zhao Rui sighed lightly, nodded and said, "Let's go, go back."

The back garden of the East Palace, in the pavilion.

The wind and rain came from all directions, and Wan Jiaojiao squatted under the pavilion, already soaked, but she seemed to have not realized it.

She was so helpless that she was as if she had been abandoned as an abandoned rabbit, curled up and hugged her knees, choking.

Suddenly, the wind and rain were over.

It wasn't the rain that stopped, but there was an umbrella on her head.

Wan Jiaojiao saw Li Chen holding an umbrella behind her, hurriedly wiped her tears and turned around to kneel down.

"Don't salute."

Li Chen said in a gentle voice: "Do you understand?"

Wan Jiaojiao couldn't help it anymore and cried out with a wow.

"Your Highness, Jiaojiao has no father."

As if the emotions that had been squeezed for a long time were vented, Wan Jiaojiao could no longer hold back her crying.

She choked and said, "Jiaojiao was picked up by her godfather when she was still in her infancy. It was her godfather who raised me. Although we are not biological father and daughter, our godfather treated me as her own child. In the early years, she occasionally said she wanted to find a good in-laws for me, but now, he is gone."

Li Chen couldn't bear it and said, "If you want to cry, you will cry."

Wan Jiaojiao's pretty face is full of pear blossoms and rain, her red eyes look at Li Chen cowardly, "Your Highness..."

Li Chen spread his arms and hugged Wan Jiaojiao in his arms.

"Just cry."

Wan Jiaojiao could no longer hold it back, leaned against Li Chen's shoulder, and burst into tears.

Outside the pavilion, the wind and rain hit the banana leaves, and the flowers and plants in the garden were soaked. Standing in the pavilion, the clothes of the two were all wet, and Li Chen's red wedding dress was even more wet, dry and wet.

But at this moment, Wan Jiaojiao, who was trembling all over, as weak as a rabbit, could only comfort her, "Your godfather died, and he sacrificed his life for the country. This palace posthumously appointed him as Marquis of Wuding, and the funeral was also held according to the marquis' specifications, which was considered a grand funeral."

"In addition, I buried him on the bank of Dingling, which is the royal tomb of my royal family. Even if he reaches Jiuquan, he can enjoy the incense forever."

Li Chen's words made Wan Jiaojiao cry like rain.

After crying for a while, Wan Jiaojiao seemed to remember something, broke away from Li Chen, knelt on the ground and said, "Jiaojiao thanked Your Highness Long for her godfather."

"Get up."

Li Chen said: "He finally let me treat you well."

"I guess he is in the Heavenly Spirit at this moment, and I don't want you to be so sad."

Wan Jiaojiao wiped her tears and whispered: "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Come."

Li Chen said, and immediately someone rushed over in the darkness and knelt outside the pavilion.

"Take Jiaojiao down to rest, and ask the kitchen to cook a bowl of ginger soup and take her pulse, so don't get sick."
Chapter completed!