He knows?!

A trace of consternation flashed in Lin Qingge's heart, the exchange of marriages with his sister was a conspiracy between his father and the emperor, and he should have hidden it from everyone.

Seeing that Lin Qingge didn't answer or open his eyes, Xiao Tingyi was inexplicably a little annoyed in his heart, and teased at the guards behind him: "In your opinion, is it worthy to go to the stable of Xiao Tingyi's Mansion with such a look?"

Yiyan only bowed his head and stood at the door, not answering.

Lin Qingge suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the door, this was their wedding night, there were outsiders?! But then she calmed down, it seemed that she was still dazzled by a room of red silk curtains, what a newlywed? From the moment she accepted the marriage order, Lin Qingge was already dead.

Smiling lightly, revealing a charm like a poppy, Lin Qingge gently stroked Xiao Tingyi's face looking at the door, and with the other hand, he stroked the scar on his right cheek that was as long as the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "According to the prince's opinion, how much is the woman's appearance?"

Xiao Tingyi was stunned for a moment, looked at the twisted scar on Lin Qingge's face like a centipede, suddenly smiled, and touched Lin Qingge's head caressed: "Worthless." ”

"Where's the color of the city?"

"Again. ”

Lin Qingge didn't expect Xiao Tingyi to answer like this, looking at his handsome and cold eyes, he was a little stunned for a while.

"Lord Wang!" suddenly interrupted, and replied in a low voice: "The West Pavilion is on fire." ”

"Who?" Xiao Tingyi let go of Lin Qingge and said with a cold face.

"Haven't caught yet. ”

"Interesting. Xiao Tingyi chuckled lightly and walked away. didn't even glance at Lin Qingge, who was still sitting on the bed, from beginning to end.

Lin Qingge, who was suddenly thrown in place, was not annoyed, and quietly removed the hairpin ring by himself, Xiao Tingyi was crowned king at a young age, ruthless, and made countless enemies, just a small fire, it was normal.

When combing his hair in the mirror, a person dressed as a maid suddenly appeared in the mirror, with his head lowered, about to take over the wooden comb in Lin Qing's singer.

Lin Qingge refused: "I'll just come by myself." ”

"Princess, let's come as a slave. "The maid was unwilling to snatch the comb from Lin Qing's singer.

Lin Qingge sneered, turned around and threw the comb in her face, taking advantage of her blocking, he turned his backhand into a claw, and he was about to take her life!

The maid dodged sideways, her eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and she roared: "You are really good at martial arts!", after speaking, she took out a dagger from her sleeve and stabbed at Lin Qingge.

Lin Qing had no weapons among the singers, so he had to dodge. In fact, she has always had a self-defense knife hanging from her waist, but it is not time yet!

The maid was a little impatient to be dodged by Lin Qingge, and her hands became more and more ruthless, and she could rub Lin Qingge's neck several times, and a trace of blood came out, which looked shocking on the snow-white neck.

When the two parties were fighting, a cold voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "This kind of trivial matter, don't bother me in the future." ”

Xiao Tingyi is back!

The corners of Lin Qingge's mouth hooked up a weird smile, she suddenly crashed directly into the knife edge of the maid, and there was a cold piercing feeling in her right shoulder, Lin Qingge snorted in pain, but she still held on to the maid, and dragged her to the door.

Xiao Tingyi, who was very upset by a small fire, had just stepped into the door when he saw a black shadow suddenly crashing towards him, and subconsciously pulled out the sword behind him and stabbed forward.

Lin Qingge yelled in time: "Lord Wang, save me!"

Xiao Tingyi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned the sword in his hand around, and brushed through Lin Qingge's red sleeves.

rushed forward with a word, and quickly twisted the murderous maid.

With no strength in his hand to grasp something, Lin Qing's singer let go and slipped to the ground.

Looking at the dagger on Lin Qingge's right shoulder, Xiao Tingyi frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Lord Wang!" Lin Qingge said sadly: "Someone wants to kill me, Lord Wang save me!"

Xiao Tingyi is also a martial arts practitioner, he can naturally see that if Lin Qingge is really as delicate as she shows, it is absolutely impossible to appear in front of him in such a posture, but the situation in front of him is ...... Xiao Tingyi suddenly felt a trace of doubt, the woman in front of him ...... What do you want to do?

But if you don't understand, Xiao Tingyi still asked Yiyan to take the assassin down, closed the door, helped Lin Qingge to the bed and sat down, took out medicine and gauze from the cabinet on the side, and tore off the clothes on her shoulders without Lin Qingge's consent.

The snow-white skin was instantly exposed to the cold air, and he didn't know whether it was pain or cold, Lin Qingge gasped with a hiss.

Xiao Tingyi gently wiped Lin Qingge's wound and said, "You put the fire, right?"

"Yes. Lin Qingge didn't hide it, and replied directly.

"Why?"

"Xiao Tingyi's wedding, how can it be so cold. ”

Xiao Tingyi smiled and said disdainfully: "Do you want to say that with your dignity of Miss Lin, the wedding is too simple?"

Lin Qingge turned his head to look at Xiao Tingyi, and there was a hint of fierceness in his bright eyes: "Whether it's a fire or a killer, I and the prince have been tied together, since this wedding is a start, why not start with a bang." ”

Xiao Tingyi looked at her playfully, "It's just the throne, it's not that one, what do you want to be vigorous.......?"

The second half of the sentence was blocked by a coldness, Lin Qingge kissed the handsome man in front of him very skillfully, but for a moment, the sky suddenly swirled in front of him, Lin Qingge was pressed on the bed, his hot lips raged wildly on his mouth, so crazy that Lin Qingge was almost out of breath, and there was a sudden slight pain in his right shoulder, Lin Qingge came to his senses, hugged the person on his body tightly, and said slowly: "The concubine is willing to use her own body to help the prince, splendid mountains and rivers!"

"Princess, princess, it's time to get up. ”

An unfamiliar female voice sounded in Lin Qingge's ears, she opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw a round-faced girl in Tsing Yi standing next to the bed, with soft facial features, which made people feel close at a glance.

Seeing that Lin Qingge was awake, the maid smiled gently, beckoned people to come in to serve, and personally helped Lin Qingge out of bed.

Looking at the unfamiliar faces around him, Lin Qingge silently let them serve, pretending to be careless: "What about Xi'er?"

Xi'er is her maid in marriage, and the two grew up together since childhood and have a deep relationship.

The maid replied respectfully: "Miss Xi'er is unwell, and the prince has instructed her to rest well for the past two days." The princess can rest assured, the slave and maid Xiaoliu will definitely serve the princess well. ”

Lin Qingge nodded and didn't ask again.

She ordered to go to Xi'er to set fire, and now it seems that she should have been caught by Xiao Tingyi, but fortunately, she was just "unwell", not forever.

Today is the second day of the queen's wedding, and it is also the second day of her marriage to the royal family. Stroking the heavy headdress on his head, Lin Qingge almost couldn't stand, the wound on his right shoulder was still there, and he ...... last night

Thinking of this, Lin Qingge's face was slightly red, and he hurriedly picked up the porridge bowl to block it, and asked, "Where is the prince?"