Yan Zhaoxi was very faceless, saying that he was ill and did not attend the wedding of King Pingjun.

Xiao Fuyi is here.

She watched that Miss Shi Er being helped down by the sedan curtain and led into the mansion by King Pingjun.

The Pingjun Palace's palace is draped in red and hung with colors, and the noise is constant.

In a remote courtyard, Shi Xiangxiang leaned on the head of the bed, listening to the noise outside.

A white cloth was wrapped around his forehead, and two lines of tears slowly flowed from his eyes.

She didn't know what she was doing wrong.

Why did you not think about it for a while and hire a murderer?

Is it because I saw that King Yan treats the princess specially?

No, it's not like that.

Who said in her ear that Princess Yan was inferior to her everywhere, how could she get someone she couldn't get close to?

She thought that King Yan was out of reach, and King Pingjun was her destination.

She will definitely be able to become a superior person through this identity.

Even, in the end, let Xiao Fuyi kneel at her feet and wag her tail to beg for mercy.

But she took the wrong step.

It's also a miscalculation of people's hearts.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, she has use value and is the eldest lady that everyone envies.

Once her reputation is ruined and her value is lost, then her life is worse than death.

The wedding was held as scheduled, so it should be Shi Zhenzhen who married King Pingjun instead of her, right?

She is no more than a month old from the person in the second room.

It's just that Shi Zhenzhen was inferior to her everywhere before, with appearance and talent.

has her own, Shi Zhenzhen has never been in the limelight.

But so what?

Now it is Shi Zhenzhen who replaces her to marry King Pingjun and becomes the princess.

And ...... for yourself

She took a look at the layout of this room, and she didn't know which inconspicuous corner of the Pingjun Palace.

She is like a concubine who has been rejected and knocked out of the cold palace.

No, maybe she might not even be as good as an abandoned concubine in the cold palace.

His stomach was rumbling with hunger, his throat was dry, and his lips were peeling.

"Someone."

"I want to freshen up!"

She's going out!

She wants to tell everyone that she is not dead, she is the princess of Pingjun.

Only she was carefully cultivated by her grandfather and taught by hand.

Only she can be the princess of Pingjun, the crown princess, and even the queen of the world!

But no matter what she called, there was no response from the outside.

The commotion in the house gradually became quieter.

As if the ritual had been completed, the bride was sent into the cave room.

The light outside was gradually replaced by darkness.

After some time, the door creaked open, and a maid dressed in simple clothes entered.

Holding a bowl of cold food in his hand.

She came in and lit the candle first.

Only then did he enter the back room and hand the rice bowl to Shi Xiangxiang.

"Who are you?"

"Where's King Pingjun?"

"Where is he?"

"I want to see him!"

"I am the princess of Pingjun, let him send Shi Zhenzhen back!"

It was a mute who came in to serve, and she gestured twice.

Shi Xiangxiang couldn't understand it at all.

The two of them talked about chickens and ducks, and it was very difficult.

At the same time, the palace.

The side hall of Xiangyun Palace lit a red candle.

Liu Hongling sat under the red candle all night.

Through the high palace walls, she seemed to be able to hear the excitement of the Pingjun Palace.

"Without a Shi Xiangxiang, you will marry a Shi Zhenzhen."

"Cousin, you're really worthy of me!"

She burned incense and bathed today, wore the most red-like clothes, and dressed up.

The already beautiful facial features are even more gorgeous.

Under the flickering of the red candle, her eyebrows were charming and sorrowful, and she no longer had the innocence of a girl.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has flipped over your sign."

When the palace maid Chunhua came in, she saw her master looking unrelenting.

I couldn't help but mutter.

Today is the day of the great joy of the king of Pingjun, and his master is dressed like this, sitting in front of the red candle, looking really ......

Fortunately, it was the master who went to His Majesty's bedroom, otherwise, I was really afraid that His Majesty would come over and touch his brows.