At noon, the sedan chair finally arrived at the gate of King Jing's mansion.

The bride flattered Mei Changqing's side, raised her head and said to him, "Please kick the groom door." ”

Mei Changqing calmly dismounted in a congratulatory voice. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and walked towards the big red sedan chair step by step. Expectantly, he lifted his foot and gently kicked the car door.

The bride hurriedly ran back at this time, said festive words at the door of the sedan chair, and then turned to Mei Changqing and said, "Please ask the groom to lift the sedan curtain." ”

Under the coaxing of everyone, Mei Changqing stretched out his hand and lifted the sedan curtain on the hook hanging on the side.

The light in the sedan chair was dim, and only a figure was seen leaning obliquely on the seat, Mei Changqing thought that Bai Yiyan was lazy and deliberately angry with him. Smile lightly and let the ceremonial grandma come.

Seeing that the bride did not respond, the bride secretly said that she was not in order, so she knocked on the window and reminded in a low voice: "Princess, it's time to visit the church." ”

After not responding for a long time, Mei Changqing frowned, and her eyes swept over the slender arm exposed under the red wedding dress, her skin was as white as snow. His face sank, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

It's not her!

Mei Changqing has made up her mind about the woman in the sedan chair.

He knew she wouldn't marry him obediently!

Mei Changqing leaned into the sedan chair, pulled down the bride's red hood, and looked at the woman in front of her coldly. Her makeup was ugly, and the red, red, black and black were pasted on her face, and Mei Changqing couldn't recognize who she was for a while.

Mei Changqing guessed that this bride was afraid of being a troublesome and poor maid in the Prime Minister's Mansion, who was caught by her young lady, and was teased by her, and was sent to him in front of him in this ghostly appearance, deliberately angry with him.

has a bit of courage to dare to make trouble on his wedding day, and wants to make him ugly, but only Bai Yiyan can do it.

Mei Changqing put the hijab back on, withdrew from her body, and saw the disapproving eyes of the bride and the ceremonial grandmother. He looked sideways and saw the twist flower following the sedan chair, and sneered in his heart.

"Lord Wang......" Xi Niang stepped forward and was about to arrange the etiquette for Mama, but was interrupted by Mei Changqing.

"No need, the princess is tired, so she will carry her directly into the house." After Mei Changqing finished speaking, he took the lead in entering the house.

Xi Niang wanted to say anything more, but was stopped by the etiquette grandmother on the side and shook her head gently.

She had no choice but to give up and ordered the maid to carry the bride to the backyard.

Mama Zhao, who had been serving Mei Changqing to grow up, saw that the sedan chair was carried directly to the backyard, and was about to reprimand her, when she heard that it was the prince's order. hurriedly went to the study to look for Mei Changqing, and saw that he ordered Mu Xi, so he didn't dare to disturb easily.

Mei Changqing saw the dark red corners of her clothes outside the door, took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and invited her in.

"Lord Wang, it's not that the old slave is talkative, even if you don't like your Miss Bai family, you can't send her to the backyard without visiting the church. After all, she was married by the emperor, and you are so cold, so that the prime minister's mansion can't get by, and the emperor is not easy to explain. "Mama Zhao cares about her master and is really anxious for him, afraid that he will be impulsive and make the emperor unhappy.

As soon as Mei Changqing heard it, she knew that she was thinking about it, "Mama, do you know that this king personally asked the emperor to give her a marriage?" ”

"The slave knows." It was because Mama Zhao knew that she felt wronged by her prince. That's a woman who is not favored, and she compromised for the sake of the big plan and not touching the emperor's bottom line.

"That grandmother knows that this king does not value the power of the prime minister, nor is it oppressed by the emperor, but really likes her." Mei Changqing looked at Mama Zhao and said seriously.

Mama Zhao looked at Mei Changqing's eyes as if she was fake, and she was happy for him in her heart, but she was puzzled, "Then why does the prince still treat other girls like this, I'm afraid that she is wronged, and I'm afraid I'm going to complain about the prince in the future!" "It's so undignified that I don't even worship in the church.

"If she is really the girl in my heart, I naturally don't dare to treat her so lightly, but she is not." Mama Zhao is Mei Changqing's grandmother who has been by her side since she was a child, and she is also a confidant left to him by her mother, she has long recognized him as the master, and there is nothing that she can't talk about in front of her.

Mama Zhao looked at Mei Changqing's face was wrong, he had something to say, she hesitated, "Lord Wang, what does this mean?" ”

"The bride in the sedan chair is not Bai Yiyan, the third daughter of Prime Minister Bai, but an unknown woman impersonating." Mei Changqing is rare and patient, explained.

"How so?" Mama Zhao opened her mouth wide in surprise, her face full of disbelief, "This is the emperor's marriage, and the Prime Minister's Mansion dares to do such a rebellious thing and find someone to marry instead?" ”

"Two days ago, my father just commended her because she exterminated the bandits in Qingcheng Mountain. Mama thought about it, how did she, a weak woman, go out of the prime minister's mansion to Qingcheng Mountain, and how did it take the turn of the prime minister's daughter to wait for the word in the prime minister's boudoir? When Mei Changqing first talked about Bai Yiyan, his face was still a little gentle, but when he came back, he had killing intent.

Mama Zhao followed the train of thought given by Mei Changqing, thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she was shocked for a while.

"Could it be that someone framed him?" Mama Zhao should be glad that Bai Yiyan is fine, otherwise her prince will become the laughing stock of the capital today. After all, it was the prince who asked for marriage, and the emperor gave the marriage first, and this marriage must not be shirked, if the body is unclean or the news of death is spread......

Mei Changqing sighed deliberately, which made Mama Zhao even more distressed and angry.

"And where is the real princess?"

"Mama, don't worry, this king has already sent Mu Xi to check, and he will definitely bring this king's princess back safely."

"What about the people in the backyard?"

"Send it to the cave." Mei Changqing said with a gloomy face.

Mama Zhao suddenly understood Mei Changqing's intentions, and turned around to go down to make arrangements.

……

In other words, Bai Yiyan, who came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, was like a bird flying out of a cage, more like a wild horse that had escaped, and was finally free.

She took a big breath of the fresh air outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, and finally didn't have to be angry there, she patted the bulging burden on her shoulders, and she had nothing to do with the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future.

She watched Mei Changqing come to pick up the sedan chair, watched him take her sedan chair around the city three times, looked at the flamboyant joy on his handsome face, listened to the surrounding people talking, listened to the envious and jealous words of the onlookers, and listened to the high-pitched suona sound.

For no reason, a trace of discomfort rose in my heart.

This man was talking sweetly to her a few days ago, saying affectionate words. If you marry today, you will not recognize her.

Bai Yiyan noticed the strangeness in his heart and decided to go back to take a look, so he went to Jingwang's Mansion to take a look, and by the way, he looked at his expression after he found out that he slept with the wrong person.

Thinking like this, it is better to act than to move, Bai Yiyan patted his buttocks, paid and got down from the teahouse, and mixed in with the people. While everyone was coaxing the reward, he slipped into the greeting procession, and then followed the sedan chair to the backyard of the palace.

Just when she was strangely not going to the church, a solemn-looking grandmother came from the other side of the corridor, and she commanded the maid who accompanied her, and helped the bride into the new house, and no one was allowed to follow and serve.