The sound of gasping air was heard all around.

First, I was surprised by the bold move of this princess of Nanchu, and actually unveiled her hijab in a grand manner before worshipping the church, which is simply ridiculous.

The second is to be amazed by her superb beauty.

The woman standing in the center of the hall was dressed in red, her hair hanging down behind her back, tied up with a silver belt, and her head was simply decorated. A cold look on his face, but he couldn't hide such a peerless appearance at all.

Fu Yue's gaze swept over coldly.

Then I saw that in the position where the bridegroom was supposed to stand—

Now, standing a chicken.

“……”

Seeing Fu Yue take off the hijab, the eunuch pinched the orchid finger and almost jumped up, "Princess, what are you doing, this hijab can't be removed!" Don't miss the auspicious time, hurry up and visit the church. ”

The woman's phoenix eyes were raised, and her curled and slender eyelashes were like opening a fan, "You let this palace worship with a chicken?" ”

She spoke slowly.

The words spoken were flat and threatening.

The eunuch explained: "His Royal Highness Prince Yuanxian is not feeling well, and it is really difficult for a strong man to visit the church, and I ask Her Royal Highness the Princess for your understanding." ”

Fu Yue pulled her red lips, and the words she spit out were shocking, "Can't worship the church?" Is it that you have to ask someone else for the cave house? ”

“……”

“……”

There was a dead silence in the audience.

Someone stepped forward to explain with a smile: "Her Royal Highness the princess said carefully, of course this is impossible, but now Prince Yuanxian is really sick and can't come." ”

The woman curled her lips, and a sarcastic smile tugged at the corners of her crimson lips.

She reached out with lightning speed, so fast that it was barely visible.

The chicken was strangled to death by her. Grave

The kind with the neck choked off.

The people present were a little stunned, looking at each other, and they didn't know what to say. The guests lowered their heads, their fears almost on the surface, as if they were the ones who had their necks broken.

This, although this Nanchu princess is amazingly beautiful, this method is terrifying.

Fu Yue withdrew her hand lightly, took a handkerchief handed to her by her personal maid, and slowly wiped her slender and clean fingers.

"Didn't you say that the prince was weak?"

"That's right, take this chicken and stew it to make up for the prince."

Eunuch: "...... The princess really loves to joke. ”

Everyone: "......"

Fu Yue sneered: "Who is kidding, go stew this chicken now, and then I will take a cup of this chicken soup to see for myself, what kind of illness my husband has become." ”

The wedding was in a mess.

Under Fu Yue's strength, the chicken was really stewed and turned into a bowl of soup.

Fu Yue used a food box to hold this bowl of chicken soup, stretched out her hand and casually pointed to a maid and asked her to lead the way to the bedroom of the prince of Yuanxian.

The guests in the Xitang originally came to see the play, but now seeing that Fu Yue is so strong, they are all afraid of being burned, so they all find reasons to leave.

**

Push open the bedroom door of Prince Yuanxian.

Fu Yue raised his eyes and looked in.

A slender figure leaned diagonally on the collapse, the figure was tall but a little thin, he was wearing a simple plain robe, and his black hair was draped.

This person's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and a cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows is even more vivid.

I heard a noise coming from here.

The man looked over.

Facing a pair of clean black eyes, like a clear breeze and a moon, he seemed to be a little stunned.