Zhao Shuying and Zhao Qingqian are sisters born to the same mother, although they were born to the same mother, but Zhao Shuying has been a beautiful crown since she was a child, and everyone who has seen her is shocked by her peerless appearance.

Zhao Qingqian was also quite beautiful, but compared to her fairy-like sister, she could only be covered by her light.

Zhao Qingqian never thought that one day she would be forced to be an impostor fake bride. As a royal princess, although she is not as good as her sister Zhao Shuying, she has been a person with ideas since she was a child, and she has always been sober in her heart, understanding that there are many helpless but ridiculous absurd things in this world.

But now that she has bumpered with herself, she doesn't think there will be anything in this world that compares to her current situation.

Because he was afraid that this drama would teach people to debunk it, he wanted to let the raw rice be cooked into rice, so his father asked Nangong Yun to marry her in the palace first, and then make up the wedding after returning to Wusun Kingdom.

In the past, she was very envious of her sister Zhao Shuying and Yan Liancheng's unswerving love to the death, and always thought that she would be like her sister, willing to be a single-minded person and never be separated.

But now she wants to marry Wusun Guo instead of her sister, and it is unbelievable that she actually promised her mother to accompany her father to perform this absurd play!

"Princess, don't worry! Everything has been arranged, the fourth prince and the thirteenth prince are tripping over the horses in front, and after a while the horses enter the new house, the Lingge will immediately turn off the lights, leaving no light in your room, don't worry! ”

The palace maid Lingge comforted Zhao Qingqian, looking outside the wedding room while waiting for the pre-arranged little eunuch to send a signal.

"Lingsong, whose wedding night is in the dark?" In the silence, Zhao Qing asked faintly.

Lingge was stunned: "Princess, this is just an expedient measure, and after the ceremony is completed tomorrow, King Zhenxi will understand that you are the one who will accompany him for the rest of his life." ”

"And I am the one who was sacrificed."

"Princess!"

"Isn't it? Is there any chance of a reversal of this expedient measure? Lifting the red hijab on the phoenix crown on his head, Zhao Qingqian smiled bitterly.

"Princess..."Ling Ge looked at Zhao Qingqian's miserable white face, his voice was choked, and he couldn't say a word.

"Don't comfort me, the mother has already said everything that needs to be said." Tearing off the red hijab, Zhao Qingqian reached out and twisted the dazzling mandarin duck embroidered pillow on the bedside.

"The emperor has made a will, princess, you must not have other thoughts." Lingge said anxiously, stretching out his hand to cover Zhao Qingqian's red hijab.

"Don't say it, I know all that, no one can disobey the holy decree." Zhao Qingqian smiled bitterly, she didn't want to say anything more, "You go out first!" ”

"But I'm going to wait for someone with a code!"

"Leave it alone! I'll blow the lights out, and he'll come in and see nothing and won't know who I am! ”

"Yes, princess, remember not to make a noise later!" Lingge admonished uneasily.

"I see, you get out! Get out! Zhao Qingqian finally got up from the happy bed impatiently, pushed Lingge out of the door with half push and half squeezed, and then slammed the door shut.

Kicked out of the happy room, Lingge stayed helplessly at the door of the room, and after a while, she walked to the middle of the garden dejectedly, waiting for the little eunuch who gave her a code.

Zhao Qingqian turned around and leaned against the door, and the tears that had been rolling in his eyes for a long time finally flowed uncontrollably. Her body slowly slid down the door and touched the cold ground, and her body trembled at the thought that she would have to endure a strange man assaulting her.

"Princess!" Lingge's frightened voice came from outside the door, and she hurriedly said, "Princess, the horse is going back to the room, blow out the red candle and put out the light!" ”

Zhao Qing raised her face slightly, her eyes widened, staring blankly at the two flower candles hanging from the wax torch, and there were obviously two lines of tears on her pale face. It's all ridiculous! How much of a farce! And this ridiculous and ridiculous thing happened to me!

"Princess, did you hear me? Princess? Lingge slapped on the door, and her panicked voice sounded outside again.

Zhao Qingqian slowly got up from the ground, walked to the flower candle stiffly, and almost stepped on the corner of her skirt several times and fell, but her eyes couldn't leave the bright candlelight, the illusion of joy.

"Hurry! Princess, it's almost too late! The voice of the spiritual song sounded outside again.

Zhao Qingqian stared at the flower candle, thinking of how different it should be with her when her sister Zhao Shuying was the bride married to Yan Liancheng!

"Princess!" Lingge was about to bang on the door again to urge, but the candle in the room suddenly went out. Lingsong's heart dangling in the air finally let go, and then she heard footsteps coming from the path in the garden.

"It's coming!" Lingge hurriedly ducked into the nearby bushes.

Nangong Yun pushed the door in, and it was so dark that he couldn't see his five fingers in the happy room. There was no movement from the person on the bed, could it be that she had already slept?

Through the soft golden moonlight, Nangong Yun stared at the soft quilt tangled on the wedding bed. Suddenly, the person in the quilt moved, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a smile escaped. Too much alcohol made him unsteady on his pace, and he slowed down and approached the bed.

If it weren't for the fourth prince and the thirteenth prince toasting one cup after another, how could he be drunk? But compared to the spirits outside the plug, this sweet wine is much weaker!

Nangong Yun slowly approached the person on the bed, half a year ago, when he came to the Exquisite Kingdom and met Princess Zhao Shuying of Hede, the scene appeared in front of him, as if it was only yesterday.

He just glanced at Zhao Shuying in a hurry, and he was shocked by Zhao Shuying. Because of this, after he returned to Wusun Kingdom, he immediately made it clear to King Wusun, and he would not marry in this life. Now he finally got his wish and married her as his bride. The reason why he took a fancy to Zhao Shuying at a glance was entirely because Zhao Shuying was somewhat similar to the person in his heart.

Hehe, Mulan, after you got sick with Huo, are you doing well? Now, although I am far away, I am satisfied to marry someone who is somewhat similar to you.

"Sleeping?" Nangong Yun asked, he was a little surprised that his voice seemed so cautious.

He leaned on the edge of the bed, and it occurred to him that the sweet wine that the King of Essence had given him must be a ghost, right? Damn it! He didn't want to miss this night of spring supper. Nangong Yun turned over and got on the bed, and the person curled up in the quilt still didn't move.

"Now it doesn't matter if you really sleep or fake sleep", Nangong Yun lowered his voice and said softly: "From now on, you will be my person!" ”

Nangong Yun's voice was surprisingly low and good. Zhao Qingqian knew that he was sticking behind him now, and at such a close distance, he deliberately lowered his voice, the heat and wine blew in her ears, and the strange feeling made her tremble.

Zhao Qingqian desperately told himself not to make a sound, not to move, in order to endure his urge to scream and escape.

"You definitely don't know," Nangong Yun's deep voice echoed in her ears again, Zhao Qingqian's eyes were tightly closed, her whole body stiffened because of the approach of this strange man, and the strong smell of alcohol on his body almost suffocated her!

My father didn't know how much wine he poured him, but he hoped that he would be drunk and blinded, and it would be best if he could sleep until dawn. Zhao Qingqian sincerely hoped that it would work, but now he has gotten into the bed!

"You definitely don't know, from the first time I saw you, I was attracted by your appearance, and then I was fascinated by your innocent and lovely nature, and I couldn't help myself." He smiled softly and recounted word by word the scene when they met.

Zhao Qingqian clutched the quilt tightly, and when she heard him say that she was attracted by her sister Zhao Shuying's appearance, her heart was half cold.

She knew that she was not as good-looking as Zhao Shuying, her father's attention had always only followed Zhao Shuying, and the people in the entire palace attached great importance to her because of her father's preference for Zhao Shuying, and there was never a moment in this palace that focused on herself.

"Did you really sleep? Still don't dare to face me? Nangong Yun smiled softly, and he could feel that the whole body of the person in the bed was tense.

Nangong Yun slowly approached, and there was a choking smell of wine from his body, and his rough palm slumped over the back of her neck intentionally or unintentionally. Zhao Qingqian shrank his body, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

Zhao Qingqian tightened the quilt on his body and wrapped himself tightly inside. Recalling that last night, the mother concubine told her about the love of those men and women, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble, she said that she couldn't do anything like that.

"I know that what you like is Yan Liancheng, originally I thought you were determined to marry him." Nangong Yun's sudden words made Zhao Qingqian stunned.

It turned out that he had a deep affection for Zhao Shuying, and he knew that Zhao Shuying had fallen in love with Yan Liancheng, so why did he come to the Elite Country to ask for relatives?

"I know you want to marry that kid from Yan Liancheng, I know your mind very well." Nangong Yun paused, and there was obvious vinegar in his tone: "But Yan Liancheng is a guy who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, he is not like me, I know how to pamper you, and I know how to cherish you." ”

"As long as you like it, what you want, I can give it all to you! If you're upset and upset, I know what to do to amuse you! His voice was gentle, but strong.

Zhao Qingqian was stunned.

Nangong Yun's deep voice and gentle words were telling his deep affection for Zhao Shuying. Zhao Qingqian suddenly began to hate himself, how could he be so ruthless, how could he be so cruel to a man with deep affection?

Zhao Qingqian broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, and suddenly felt that he was deceiving him together with his father and concubine, which was really shameful!

Although he couldn't face Nangong Yun, Zhao Qingqian still forced himself to resist the urge to tell the truth. No one knows what kind of revenge the hapless impostor will get if he tells a bridegroom on his wedding night that he is not marrying the woman he loves, but an impostor!