The sky was full of snowflakes, and the originally prosperous capital began to decline. In winter, there are not many pedestrians on the streets. It's just that on the seventh day of the lunar month, a lot of people came out of the deserted streets to watch the excitement.

The prince's wedding.

White snow contrasts with red lanterns, red silk, and red candles.

After nightfall, the prince's mansion was still lively, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, but the groom returned to the room first because he was drunk. Because of his status, no one dares to go to the cave room.

……

Chai Qingyue felt that her head was dizzy, as if she had fallen into an infinite nightmare, a huge monster pounced on her, pressed on top of her, and licked her cheeks with his tongue, as if teasing before eating people.

Chai Qingyue struggled hard, but her body was soft and had no strength, and she couldn't lift her hand at all, she could only watch the monster get closer and closer to her, and the monster's breathing was very hot, as if it was going to burn her whole body. She was so hot that she felt as if something was about to move in her body.

Her body trembled slightly, and then she came to her senses.

The entrance was a harsh and thick red, and the vivid red curtain was blown by the wind blowing in through the window...... Chai Qingyue suddenly felt that her body was hot and heavy, so she looked down, but saw a man wearing a middle coat pressing on her!

"Who are you!" Chai Qingyue struggled hard, pushed the man away with all her strength, and then rolled out of bed, widening the distance between herself and the man, and looked at him vigilantly.

The man didn't see half of the embarrassment, but picked up the dark robe next to the big red wedding dress and put it on, he strode towards Chai Qingyue, looked at it with a sharp and cold gaze, lifted Chai Qingyue with one hand, and said coldly: "This palace is your husband, Murong Sichen." As he spoke, he exuded the majesty of the superior and a strong sense of oppression, which almost made Chai Qingyue breathless.

She grew up in the market, and it was not common for her to reach officials and nobles, and although she was not timid, she could not withstand the pressure from the higher-ups.

"You...... Are you the crown prince? Chai Qingyue was shocked.

It was only at this time that Chai Qingyue's mind completely cleared up. Yes, it's the crown prince, Murong Sichen.

Because of the prophecy of a Taoist priest, her life was disrupted and changed dramatically. She was reluctant to marry the prince, but she was careless for a while, and she was knocked out by the people in the palace and still got on the sedan chair.

And Murong Sichen is also looking at his crown princess.

Her appearance can barely be seen, with white skin, smoky eyebrows, almond eyes, a flower on her forehead like a blooming peony, and makeup on her cheeks, which makes her transparent appearance a little more charming and delicate.

But as soon as he remembered what the Taoist priest said that day in the Lama Temple, Murong Sichen was angry.

"Your Majesty, the prince's destined Hongluan Star is the daughter of the gentleman's family who taught at the Shangwen Private School in the capital, and this woman was born with a noble life, and she can help the prince expand his territory......" The Taoist priest held a rag with a picture of the stars.

What a fate!

But this is the sorrow of being born in the emperor's family. Even if Murong Sichen didn't want to marry this woman he had never met, he still had to obey his father's wishes, one for the filial piety of his son, and the other for the loyalty of his courtiers.

"Looks like you still don't understand the rules." Murong Sichen said in a deep voice, slammed Chai Qingyue on the bed, and then bullied himself.

Chai Qingyue panicked, and remembered again, there are many rules in this royal family, and you can't be called directly, but your Royal Highness. I can't refuse my husband's request to be happy...... Thinking about it this way, Chai Qingyue almost did everything wrong.

She held back the pain in her body and said to Murong Sichen: "Your Highness, Fang is the people's daughter who is guilty, but for the sake of our great day today, will you spare me this time?" ”

Murong Sichen looked at Chai Qingyue under her, her eyes were clear and clever, and she was thinking about something at a glance.

"Serve Hongu." Murong Sichen pinched Chai Qingyue's chin.

"No." Chai Qingyue responded, her eyes were watery, as if there was a pool of clear stream flowing there, which made people feel that their hearts were shining brightly. It's hard not to believe her.

Chai Qingyue turned over and let Murong Sichen lie beside her, and then she gently pinched Murong Sichen's shoulder, but a few silver needles fell from her sleeves, and as the massage intensity increased, it was not obvious when the silver needles pierced.

"Your Highness?" Chai Qingyue called softly.

The red curtain and red candles filled the room with charm, but Murong Sichen gradually became sleepy, and only Chai Qingyue's eyes were extremely clear. Murong Sichen closed his eyes heavily. Chai Qingyue tried it a few more times, and after making sure that Murong Sichen was asleep, she got up gently and sat down at the desk.

For a while, there were many thoughts.

She is a person with a marriage contract, she has known her father's student Qin Changyong since she was a child, and then slowly fell in love, and promised her in private for life, she only waited for Qin Changyong to marry her after she won the fame.

She didn't wait for Qin Changyong, but waited for a holy decree.

Just because of the words of the Taoist priest, she was given by the emperor to marry the crown prince Murong Sichen and became his crown princess.

"Changyong: Seeing the words like faces, I can't help myself, I am forced to marry Murong Sichen by the holy decree, I know that I have no fate with you, and I only look forward to the next life...... Grow old together. ……”

Chai Qingyue knew that after she disappeared and became the crown princess, Qin Changyong would definitely look for her in a hurry, and even hate her betrayal...... So she must explain to him first, even if she has no chance in this life, she hopes that the person she loves will not hate her.

The flickering candlelight stretched Chai Qingyue's thin back, she sat alone at the table in front of the window, gently put down the pen, opened the window, whistled gently, and a carrier pigeon came. She tied the written note to the pigeon and let it go.

Maybe it was too focused, maybe it was too sad, or even helplessness and disgust for the emperor's order, so Chai Qingyue didn't notice that there was a shadow behind her. Until she had done all this and was ready to go to bed—Murong Sichen was still lying in place to sleep.

"I'm sorry, you and I can't help ourselves...... I shouldn't blame you. Chai Qingyue said softly, and then covered Murong Sichen with a quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks.

The night is getting darker.

Murong Sichen half-propped himself up and looked at Chai Qingyue, who was already asleep, with a deep gaze.

The picture just now seemed to be still imprinted in his mind.

A woman in a bright red wedding dress sits in front of the window, writing a farewell letter to her lover, and the moon shadow shines in, light and dark. He thought the woman was cunning, a little smart, but a very happy person.

But the letter she wrote just now, and the words she said before going to bed, made Murong Sichen feel a little confused.

"Are you pretending, or are you in your nature?" Murong Sichen asked in his heart, he looked at Chai Qingyue's harmless and sweet sleeping face, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile. In the deep palace, I haven't seen such an interesting person for a long time.