559 Joy and sorrow
[Ran^Text^Library] While Yi Yanglan was waiting for the prince and his wife to come to help, Feng Jinghua was already dressed up almost as much. γFor more exciting novels, please visit wΓ¨nγ
Feng Jinghua didn't have any interest or enthusiasm for Ba Xin or this crazy marriage, but she didn't resist, and seemed to be just waiting for her companions to save her.
Ba Xin knew that she didn't want to, but he didn't care, what he wanted was the process and pleasure of conquest.
The goal is to keep resisting so hard, and he feels a sense of accomplishment when he conquers it.
"Madam, the auspicious time is coming." Xi Niang brought the phoenix crown and prepared to put it on her, "The prince is almost ready." β
Feng Jinghua looked at the newlyweds in the mirror, smiled, and said to the bride: "I'm hungry, let me eat something first, otherwise I won't have time to visit the church later." β
At this time, it will get dark early in the north, and in another half an hour, it will be dark.
Xi Niang thought about it, so she said respectfully: "I'll let people prepare it now." β
Feng Jinghua then said to Yu Fanxiang: "You can also eat a little with me?" β
Yu Fanxiang also felt hungry: "Okay, let's eat together." β
The maid brought up a few hot side dishes and snacks, and the two sat opposite each other and tasted them slowly.
Yu Fanxiang looked at Feng Jinghua while eating.
Why has Feng Jinghua always been so calm and calm? It's like there's nothing.
She had been in this palace for two or three days, and she had not seen Feng Jinghua take any action, and Feng Jinghua was indeed very closely guarded, and she couldn't see where Feng Jinghua's confidence and certainty came from.
Besides, Feng Jinghua also strictly forbade Yin Jiu Kill and others to come to save her, what method would she use to escape?
No matter how Yu Fanxiang looked at it or what she thought, she couldn't think of any eyebrows, even if she asked Feng Jinghua, Feng Jinghua refused to say anything.
She could only say that Feng Jinghua was indeed elusive.
Feng Jinghua turned a blind eye to Yu Fanxiang's gaze and just enjoyed the food.
After eating almost, she picked up a towel and wiped her mouth, and poured wine for herself and Yu Fanxiang: "This is fruit wine, beauty and beauty, drink a little." β
Yu Fanxiang drank three small cups with her.
After drinking, the time was almost up, Feng Jinghua exhaled lightly, leaned into Yu Fanxiang's ear, and whispered: "When I bow to the palm, you go to your room and sit, I don't want you to see me like that." β
Yu Fanxiang was silent for a moment, and then said, "You...... What the hell do you think? β
Feng Jinghua smiled: "Don't worry, you will definitely know the news immediately, remember, don't act rashly." β
Yu Fanxiang chose to believe her again: "Okay, I'll listen to you." β
Feng Jinghua raised her hand, pressed it on her shoulder, and smiled gently: "Thank you." β
This smile was so beautiful and too soft that even Yu Fanxiang couldn't help but breathe involuntarily.
This kind of Feng Jinghua is much stronger than the vase named Ji Lian, okay, Qiu Yexian's eyes look quite bright, why didn't you see it?
In the amazement of Yu Fanxiang, Feng Jinghua stood up: "I'm going to worship the church, you should hurry back to the room, I hope that people who have a relationship with me will never see this marriage." β
Then, she put on the phoenix crown, and with the support of the bride, she slowly walked to the hall of the worship hall.
Gongs and drums rang out, music rang out, firecrackers rang out.
There are red candles, red lanterns and red "Xi" characters everywhere, and even the people are wearing festive clothes under the instruction of the prince, and at first glance, there really is a little festive atmosphere.
Ba Xin, dressed in a festive groom's red robe, had been waiting outside the courtyard for a long time.
Seeing the newlywed, his face was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but show a gentle smile, and quickly stepped forward to take Feng Jinghua's hand.
That kind of dress, that kind of smile, that kind of behavior, made all his cronies blank and silent.
Ba Xin had countless wives and concubines, but this was the first time he wore a wedding robe that he did not like.
Such a prince is really just an ordinary man, but the king they admire and follow should not be like this.
Since they couldn't convince and stop the prince, they could only hope that the prince would be tired of this woman and restore his true colors as a king.
Feng Jinghua was still calm and tame, and did not resist.
In this way, Ba Xin took Feng Jinghua's hand and came to the hall of the worship hall until he stood in a good position under the guidance of the master of ceremonies.
Then the chapel began.
The master of ceremonies' voice was loud and clear: "Worship heaven and earth-"
Bhasin bent his knees and fell to his knees.
Feng Jinghua also bent his knees, squatted down, and knelt on the ground, but-
She didn't bend over, she didn't kowtow.
Instead, he fell directly to the ground, motionless.
Everyone was stunned: "......"
What is this for? Could it be that this woman came to this juncture to deliberately do this kind of thing and embarrass the prince?
Ba Xin's originally beaming face was a little unsightly.
Is this Feng Jinghua's revenge? I had been pretending to be gentle before, and then I suddenly showed my fangs, waiting for an opportunity to bite back?
Before others could react, he stood up suddenly, took two steps forward, and uncovered Feng Jinghua's red hijab: "Woman, sit down for me, this ......"
His voice stopped abruptly, and his face changed completely.
Everyone's faces changed.
Because, the bride closed her eyes tightly, her face was so gray that she could not even hide the gouache and rouge, and she seemed to have lost consciousness, as if she was dead.
"What's wrong with you?" Ba Xin's voice changed, Hui trembled slightly, and patted Feng Jinghua's cheek, "You wake me up, wake up quickly!" β
Feng Jinghua did not react.
Syllable!
Syllable!
Ba Xin gave Feng Jinghua two slaps, two slaps that were neither light nor heavy, and the sound was very loud.
However, Feng Jinghua still didn't react.
Ba Xin put his finger under Feng Jinghua's nose again, and then went to take the pulse on the side of her neck, and then his face became even more unsightly.
He sat down and hugged Feng Jinghua, and said sharply: "Find a doctor for me immediately!" Fast! Also, stop the hell music for me! Whoever dares to quarrel again, I will slaughter whom! β
The music suddenly stopped, and someone rushed to find the doctor.
In the eyes of everyone and the silence, Ba Xin kept patting Feng Jinghua's cheek and shouted one after another: "Wake up!" Wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, I'll just strip you naked, ask for you, and see how you cry when you get there......"
Everyone was stunned: "......"
Not because of what the prince said, but because of his anxious expression with a little sadness.
Sadness? The prince would actually have this kind of affection?
It's scary! It's really scary!
But no one dared to speak, not even to move a little.
They all have an intuition that whoever provokes the prince at this time will definitely die an ugly death.
Soon, the doctor hurriedly came, and while taking Feng Jinghua's pulse, checking her eyelids and tongue, he said, "Quickly wash the makeup off her face, otherwise you won't be able to see your face." β
The maid quickly came over with water, trembled slightly, and wiped the makeup on Feng Jinghua's face with a towel.
Ba Xin pushed the maid away, pulled the towel, and wiped Feng Jinghua's face vigorously.
When Feng Jinghua's face was barely washed, everyone's hearts were tight, and her face was ...... There is a faint purple color in the blue gray, which is obviously a sign of poisoning.
However, hasn't her poison been cured?
The towel in Ba Xin's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at Feng Jinghua with a look of disbelief.
Both because of the confusion about why she was poisoned, but also because of ...... He could tell that she might not be able to do it