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In the cave room, His Royal Highness the Prince and the Crown Princess sat side by side on the marriage bed, Prince Rong Fujin was full of red light, smiled and took the tray, on which was placed a weighing rod with gold silk and red silk, the old woman is a famous blessed person, the son is the son of the Rong Wangfu, the gentleman is like jade, the daughter cherishes the county lord and looks good, the family who asks for relatives has stepped on the threshold, the old lady said happily: "His Royal Highness the Prince, quickly pick up the bride's hijab, take the rod scale, be satisfied, and be smooth for a lifetime." ”

The prince's face was as usual, he picked up the rod and scale on the plate from the goodness, his hand sank, the prince clenched his fingers, and Zheng Xiao's face appeared in a trance in front of him, he was not here, he had been paying attention to the banquet in the front hall before, and saw him walking out of the hall alone, disappearing into the red halo of the lantern, suppressing the ** who chased out, he accepted the blessings of the ministers with a perfect smile on his face.

The corners of the prince's mouth twitched slightly, what is there to be melancholy, he is destined to marry the crown princess, and Xiao Zhengzi will always stay by his side.

The prince slowly walked to the woman sitting upright, the woman was very nervous, the fingertips holding the apple were trembling, and the tassel of the hijab was also shaking slightly.

The woman lowered her eyes nervously, her red lips pursed, and she didn't dare to look up.

She looks good, and she can be regarded as a medium-high appearance, and the prince, who has long been accustomed to seeing beautiful women, has no feeling of brightness, and only tells herself in her heart, ah, this is the lonely princess.

The red candle burned quietly, and after Rong Fujin said auspicious words, he led everyone out of the house, leaving the space for the little couple.

The prince sat leisurely at the table, twisted up the delicate pastries on the table, and ate them elegantly.

The crown princess Shi sat firmly at the head of the bed, although she was curious about what her husband looked like, but she didn't hear the prince speak, so she didn't dare to raise her head rashly to speak.

The prince leisurely used two pieces of pastry, his eyes glanced at the woman on the bed, and when he thought of something, he said, "You're hungry too, why don't you use some too?" ”

"No, no," Shi replied reflexively, her voice a little loud, her head raised too quickly, caught a glimpse of the prince's beautiful face, and hurriedly lowered her head. In fact, she was already hungry, and she was inevitably ugly, she had not beaten her teeth since early in the morning, and her mouth was dry now, but she didn't dare to be speechless in front of the prince.

The prince was quite bored and picked up another piece of pastry, obviously hungry, let her eat but did not eat, his kindness was superfluous, so he ignored her and filled his stomach.

After eating, the prince picked up the two glasses of wine on the table and handed one to the woman, Shi sent a sigh, the prince could be regarded as thinking of handing over a glass of wine, Shi waited for the prince to intersect her arm, but the man raised a glass to her, and drank it all.

Shi's head was clouded, what does this mean, the prince doesn't want this marriage in his heart? Or, hate her?

Shi's eyes were soaked with tears, and she couldn't get rid of it, the hand holding the cup was trembling, the prince was shocked by her excited appearance, only to see her tearfully drink the wine in the cup, two tears flowed from her eyes, and two tears flowed out of her face, and the whole person seemed to have been wronged in a thousand ways, the prince frowned slightly, sighed in his heart, and missed Zheng Xiao's cute little face.

Now is the night of candles in his cave room, and there is no reason to leave the bride behind. Moreover, according to common sense, he wanted to fill the bride's palace for three days, remembering the ambiguous smile of the imperial father when he entered the cave room, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stroked his forehead,

I really want to find Zheng Xiao.