After about one hour, Prince Leās subordinates brought Ye Ziāan back.
"Pretty Daddy!" As soon as Yangyang saw him, he dashed over, not caring whether Prince Le wanted to go in. "Pretty Daddy, youāre finally back; Xiao Er missed you so much."
"Daddy missed Xiao Er too." Ye Ziāan picked up the rushing Yangyang, his eyes glinting as he looked at the familyās red decorations and such.
At this moment, several children, Lele and the others, also gathered around.
"Daddy, Daddy!"
They all shouted, surrounding him.
After putting Yangyang down, Ye Ziāan looked around, "Is there something I donāt know about?"
"Pretty Daddy, heās going to marry Aunt Dongxue." Yangyang hurried to speak.
Ye Ziāan was obviously a bit surprised, glancing at Prince Le with an ambiguous smile.
Prince Le ignored him and walked straight into the house. Not everyone had the courage to stop him like Yangyang and his brother.
Originally, a woman getting married should be carried out by her brother, but who knew Prince Le would break tradition and carry the person out himself?
It left everyone a bit incredulous.
Even Ye Ziāan felt something was amiss.
Watching the group leave, Ye Ziāan seemed contemplative.
Once the newlyweds left, the Ye Familyās banquet began, but most people were still heading to Prince Leās Mansion, so the guests at the Ye Family quickly dispersed, leaving only the Ye Family.
After chatting with the children for a while, Ye Ziāan and Yang Chuxia went to the inner room.
"Whatās going on? Why is he marrying Dongxue?" Ye Ziāan was a bit confused.
"Youād have to ask him about that..." Yang Chuxia explained the first meeting to Ye Ziāan. "I originally intended to send her away beforehand and replace her with someone else for the wedding. Who wouldāve thought heād see through my plan from the start and threatened to send us all to heaven if he didnāt see who he wanted. I had no choice."
"Does Dongxue resemble the girl he once wanted to marry?"
Ye Ziāan is sharp as always.
With this reminder, Yang Chuxia suddenly remembered that Prince Le once had a girl with mutual feelings.
"Iāll have to ask Mu Shaoling later; he must have seen that girl."
Yang Chuxia continued, "But if thatās true, itās even stranger. He should dislike his past and probably wouldnāt be interested in someone he liked before." Unable to make sense of it, she decided to drop it. "Forget it, letās not worry about it for now. Go clean up; Iāll make you some food. You must not have eaten or drunk well in prison."
"I do need a wash; Iām so dirty I could roll noodles with this grime." Ye Ziāan chuckled and hugged her. "I worried you during this time."
"Not too bad, I was really worried at first, but then when Ye Yi delivered the letter, I felt at ease."
Yang Chuxia pinched his cheek, "Youāve lost weight."
"Did he release me because he married Dongxue?" Ye Ziāan thought of this critical issue again. "Is he really that easygoing?"
Isnāt it said that heroes fall easily for beauty? That seems unlikely.
"I donāt know. Yangyang and Lele blocked the door, saying he couldnāt take Dongxue away if you didnāt return. Then he relented. I canāt make sense of it either."
"Letās go, weāll talk about it later. Go take a bath and wash away the bad luck."
"Does my wife want to help me bathe?" Ye Ziāan teased with a hint of charm, "I canāt reach my back myself."
She shot him a look, grabbed his clothes from the wardrobe, and pinched him, "Arenāt I supposed to serve you? What are you standing there for?"