Wen Hao suppressed his anger and grabbed the placket of her clothes violently, his eyes like a fire about to incinerate her. "Where's your fourth sister?"

"Married to Prince Duan as a side concubine." Ming Wan didn't understand the love of men and women at all, but when she saw her husband being so fierce to her, her lips turned white in fright.

Wen Hao angrily threw her on the bed and slammed the door.

When he returned to the palace, it was already the night before the wedding, and he only knew that the next day he was going to marry the fourth lady of the Nalan family, and he never thought that he would marry the princess's daughter back.

It turned out that the mother concubine asked him to send an envoy to Nan'an, just to prevent him from getting the news, so that he could carry out a plan to steal beams and change pillars.

It's really poisonous, even his own son calculates like this.

———

The gongs and drums of the third watch sounded, Ming Shen still sat alone on the red brocade of the happy bed, the wedding dress of the foundation and gold satin wrapped around her slender and delicate body, and with the candle winning, the heavy phoenix crown on her head flashed with teardrop-like brilliance, reflecting her expressionless delicate makeup, looking like a delicate doll, without a trace of the breath of a living person.

Jing's mother walked over slowly and persuaded in a low voice: "Miss, the hour is not early, Lord Wang...... Presumably you won't be coming over tonight, so why don't you let the old slave change your clothes for you and rest earlier? ”

Ming Shen didn't say yes, nor did he say bad, just sat quietly and stubbornly, motionless.

Mother Jing glanced at her helplessly, her eyes were full of soft love: "Miss, don't be too sad, after all...... After all, we are from General Nalan's Mansion, and the prince doesn't want to see him for a while, and there are some who can be affectionate over time, presumably if you get along with the prince for a long time in the future, everything will be fine. ”

"Since you don't have the daughter of the Nalan family who is open-minded, why do you go to such great lengths to ask me to marry into the mansion?" Ming Shen bit her lip and said, looking out of the window with tears in her eyes, a round of cold moonlight illuminated the night strangely and quietly, corresponding to the full candle shadows in the room, I only felt that this scene was extremely ironic!

"Alas!"

Jing Ma lowered her eyebrows and sighed, gently took off the phoenix crown on Ming Shen's head, and then silently untied the pink wedding dress of the phoenix Yu Fei on her body, and finally slowly put down the red silk curtain hanging on the golden hook and Di Lian opened the red silk tent curtain, and silently exited the room.

Ming Shen was still sitting on the bed, looking down at the crystal clear pearl bracelet on her wrist, and suddenly felt that the light was too strong, stinging her eyes.

In fact, it's good that the prince doesn't come.

It's true.

Perhaps, she should not have expected anything, so that she would not be disappointed.

———

Early the next morning, Ming Shen had just finished washing, and before she had time to change her clothes and comb, Chunhua, the personal aunt of Princess Duan, had already been ordered to send the maids and eunuchs who were waiting for Ming Shen, and on behalf of the princess, she was newly married and tired, and she did not have to go to the morning and dusk provinces.

According to Dajin's system, the side concubines of the palace are also of grade, and in addition to the nurses and dowries brought by themselves, there should also be five other people to serve, so the princess dialed the two green-character girls in the prince's mansion to give Ming Shen, and also sent two eunuchs to the West Chamber to manage the court, and then arranged for an aunt named Qiu Gui to come to take care of it, making up the specifications of the system.

Ming Shen is relatively slow to heat and doesn't like to be close to the living, so he rewarded them with silver taels and sent them down, and Caifeng and Lingxi waited for her to change her clothes, and then the nurse Jing's mother helped her to the bronze mirror table, put on makeup and combed her hair.

Because Ming Shen has become a wife, so they deliberately chose a lotus blue pomegranate flower satin robe for Ming Shen to put on, and remembered that she has been afraid of cold since she was a child, so although it is not yet winter at the moment, she also put on a cloud fox tired bead shawl for her early, and the exquisite and chic Fuwen plate flower stand-up collar sets off a small lotus petal face, which is more lined with peach face like a flower, willow eyebrows are picturesque, and it is really a hibiscus face better than May Chunhua.

Her hair was not pulled up, pouring down her shoulders like a black waterfall, and was coiled up by Jing's mother's soft and skillful hands.

Ming Shen likes this feeling of entanglement very much, this feeling always gives her the illusion of being cared for, her mother will always live only in her own world of grievances, but the nurse is different, always use her hands to bring her warmth and care.

Thinking of this, a feeling of longing for family affection suddenly soured the tip of Ming Shen's nose, she turned around the nurse's waist, put her face on her and said coquettishly: "Mother, you are really the best person for Shen'er in this world......"

Jing's mother combed her hair suddenly, and in her low voice, there was a stunned surprise: "Miss, what did you just call a slave?" ”

"Call you mother." Ming Shen looked up at her seriously and blinked innocently.

Jing's mother was a little at a loss and said: "Miss, don't raise the slave, the slave can serve the miss, it is the blessing of the slave, but I can't afford to be called like you." ”

"From the day my aunt fell out of favor to now, only the nurse has been treating me for ten years, never abandoning me. The grace of birth and nurturing is greater than the sky, why can't you afford it? Ming Shenjiao said angrily, and as she spoke, she pulled Jing Ma's hands over and wrapped them around her shoulders.

Jing's mother hugged Ming Shen gently and carefully, looked at the two in the mirror, and laughed softly: "I really can't do anything about you girl, how can I always be so clingy?" Now they are all concubines, and they have been pestering the nurse, and they are not afraid that the prince will know the joke. ”

"Hmph, I don't laugh at him for not knowing the etiquette, which turn will he laugh at me? On the wedding night, I actually hid, and eighty percent was a 'seedling but not showy' silver-like pewter gun head! Ming Shenjiao snorted, realizing that she had said the wrong thing, she hurriedly covered her blushing face with both hands, and naughtily drilled into Jing's mother's arms!

"You girl hurts people, and the words you say are sharper than knives!"

Jing's mother stroked her head and said with a smile, and sat her upright, combed her hair obliquely into a high-end bun in the style of a newlywed young woman, and inserted a plum blossom jasper hairpin to fix it.

At this moment, under the bamboo curtain of Xiangfei in the bedroom, a handsome and thin man appeared, he was wearing red silk and flower arrow sleeves, his face was like a crown of jade, and his smile was gentle, while a pair of slender peach blossom eyes were squinted with a sharp slit.

Unexpectedly, this Nizi actually dared to scold him for being a 'silver-like pewter spear head' behind his back, Wen Xuan's face turned green with anger at the moment, and he couldn't wait to press her under him now, so that she could know if she was 'Miao but not Xiu'?

Ming Shen didn't notice that there was one more person in the room, and continued to smile like a spring in the mountains, and said smugly: "Actually, it's okay if he doesn't come, let's enjoy us, but it's quiet." ”

Jing's mother inadvertently saw the man under the curtain, seeing that he was gorgeously dressed and handsome, he must have been Prince Duan, so she hurriedly patted Ming Shen on the shoulder in a panic, and said nervously: "Miss, ...... Say no more!"

Ming Shen still didn't feel the slightest mistake, and casually played with the fine tassels on the side of the bun, venting the dissatisfaction in his heart: "I'm not afraid of any wall with ears, it's best that the prince doesn't step into the threshold of our West Chamber in his life, otherwise he will ......"

"What do you want to do otherwise? So what? ”

Wen Xuan's voice was as cold as a pearl, and he didn't know when he walked to Ming Shen's side, and his light eyes were full of a smile as thin as ice chips.