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As a generation of thieves, the most important thing she lacks is eyesight, Yan Qingrui's eyes wandered, and she couldn't help but be stunned when she glanced at it, if she could escape, could she consider taking two pieces along the way? The table and chairs are too big to go, but what about small things? Any one is also worth a fortune.

Yan Qingrui stood up, this stand, it felt a little wrong, she seemed to be short, and she was still very weak?

Before she could go to the mirror to see what was wrong with her body, the door creaked open. A bunch of maids and daughters-in-law rushed in together, and when they saw that she had taken off all the bead crowns and hijabs, they hurriedly stepped forward one by one to cover her again, and said: "Princess, you have to wait for the prince to remove this hijab himself, why did you remove it yourself?"

Where is Yan Qingrui willing to wear it, she was about to say domineeringly: "Who dares to marry me, the old lady castrated him!" but opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word. Did she become mute?

She didn't want to wear it anymore, but the servants all wanted her to wear it, the scene suddenly became chaotic, in her busy schedule, Yan Qingrui checked her body and found that she was poisoned, she had no strength in her body, and she couldn't speak. It's really poisonous, this is the rhythm that she wants to swallow with her teeth?

Needless to say, the groom must be old, ugly and bald, and maybe even yellow-toothed, fat, pig, dwarf, or where else would he need to drug her?

In the midst of the scramble, the indoor temperature dropped suddenly, and a cold voice snorted heavily: "Presumptuous!"

Yan Qingrui heard the tone of this majestic and incomparably bullish superior, and pouted, Okay, the old lady is inconvenient now, and when the medicine works, she has to turn the dwarf donggua slices into dongguin slices.

But the servants who had just played hide and seek with her just now fell to their knees. Yan Qingrui tried hard to uncover the crown of beads and the hijab that was strongly covered on her head, but her body became more and more weak, and she couldn't even lift her hands.

The cold voice said, "Get out of here!"

The maids rolled quickly, and in a matter of moments, the room was silent.

Yan Qingrui scolded in her heart, this is the rhythm that wants to go straight to the topic? She is weak now, but don't overturn in the gutter and be eaten and wiped clean.

Yan Qingrui was in a hurry, and regardless of the fact that her hijab was still covered, she got up suddenly, but she didn't expect her body to suddenly lose weight, and the whole person rushed forward, plopped, and fell firmly, knocking on her knees for a while.

A pair of brocade boots in front of him, the hem of the shirt with auspicious cloud patterns, the clothes are not red, but dark. How can anyone get married and still wear dark clothes?

Just as this thought flashed through her heart, a voice above her head was full of disgust and coldness: "This is a dream!"

Throw yourself in your arms, Yan Qingrui slandered, but she also quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, listening to this tone, today's so-called cave room candle night, will there be a home run? That's good, she doesn't want to lose her body inexplicably.

The voice above his head snorted coldly again, and said: "Yan Qingrui, you want to be the princess of Qinghe, and you have already got your wish, but you don't want to get the slightest favor from this king! From today on, you are not allowed to go out of this courtyard for half a step, otherwise, don't blame this king for being polite!"