On the way back to the Han Palace, Linghu didn't talk to Cen Junhan.

Seeing her expressionless face and ignoring herself, Cen Junhan felt a little helpless for the first time.

Linghu leaned on the carriage with her eyes closed, and she could also feel Cen Junhan staring at her, making her unable to fall asleep.

After a long time, the carriage stopped, and it was considered to have arrived. No more, Linghu felt that he was about to be burned by Cen Junhan's gaze. It was the first time that I felt that the road back to the palace from the palace was so long.

Linghu didn't look at Cen Junhan, and got out of the carriage directly. Cen Junhan also got out of the carriage immediately, and seeing that the spirit fox was walking faster and faster, he simply stepped up with an arrow and grabbed the spirit fox's arm.

Then Linghu fell into a very familiar embrace, and the slightly cool mint fragrance was very familiar. Before Linghu could react, his feet were empty, and the whole person was hugged by Cen Junhan.

"You're sick." Linghu slapped Cen Junhan with a palm, and was picked up by Cen Junhan, "Let me down." ”

As if he hadn't heard it, Cen Junhan continued to walk forward with the spirit fox in his arms. Although the Spirit Fox's skills have grown rapidly, she is still not Cen Junhan's opponent. Every time Linghu made a move, he was restrained by Cen Junhan.

"If you move again, I'll throw you out." Cen Junhan looked at the spirit fox like a child and said. But it just works.

When he arrived in the bedroom, Cen Junhan put the spirit fox on the bed.

"What are you going to do?" Linghu ran into the bed and looked at Cen Junhan defensively. It looks like a kitten with its paws open.

"What do you think I want to do?" Cen Junhan looked at her like this, which was quite interesting. I couldn't help but tease her. Cen Junhan leaned over, and the faces of the two were very close to each other. This ambiguous distance made Linghu blush and hurriedly dodge.

"You, you get up." After the spirit fox stumbled, he pushed Cen Junhan.

"This is the king's bedroom, you let the king get up." Cen Junhan saw her deflated for the first time, and he felt very interesting.

"Then I'll go." Linghu glared at Cen Junhan, got up and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Cen Junhan.

"Do you know how dangerous it is for you to do this today." Cen Junhan knew that she had misunderstood herself, and he didn't bother to explain it if she was someone else.

"So you're worried about me?"

"Otherwise, although Yue'er is my royal sister, you are my wife. I don't want you to do anything dangerous. I'm supposed to do everything. I know you have your plans, and you have the ability to protect yourself. But I'm just worried. "It's the first time Cen Junhan has explained so much to people.

Linghu said that it was fake not to be moved, and he didn't have to explain so much to her as a prince. But just because he is the prince, no matter how moved she is, even if she has feelings for Cen Junhan, she will still put away her feelings sensibly. She can't bear Cen Junhan's feelings, just like Lin Zhengze's, they are not all the way after all, and they hurt each other if they are really together.

In the relationship, Linghu is always a coward. In modern times, Lin Zhengze has made her a little afraid of emotional investment.

"Well, it's not too early. I'll go back first, so as not to worry Fang Ling. Linghu didn't dare to look at Cen Junhan's eyes.

"A girl's worries, you take it so seriously. But you don't care about the king's worries. Xiao Jingshu, you really can. Cen Junhan changed his name.

Linghu's words really made Cen Junhan feel a little cold, after so long, did she really have no feelings for herself?

Looking at Cen Junhan's somewhat injured look, Linghu's heart was also very uncomfortable. But she couldn't show it.

"Thanks to the prince's wrong love, Jingshu is afraid."

"Huh." Cen Jun laughed coldly, "Panic? Xiao Jingshu, is there anything else you're afraid of? Well, you go back. ”

Cen Junhan turned around, his back slightly lonely. Linghu didn't dare to look at him, for fear that he would be soft-hearted for a while.

"Bang." The sound of the door closing sounded, and Cen Junhan breathed a sigh of relief.

Linghu sped up and returned to Qinqing Garden.

On the other side, in the palace. Cen Zhirong returned to her and her mother's residence.

"How's it going?" Obviously, Shum Zhirong's mother didn't know what her daughter had done.

"Don't worry, Princess. Your daughter will soon be the fifth princess of Xichen, and it won't be long before she will be the queen of Xichen. At that time, it will be the supreme status, and see who dares to look down on me. Cen Zhirong's eyes flickered, as if she had become a queen.

"Really?" Cen Zhirong's mother was also excited, "Sure enough, it's my daughter." ”

……

The state banquet lasted almost seven days before it was completely over.

Cen Zhirong also got her wish, put on a wedding dress, married Zhong Liming, and became Xichen's fifth princess.

Zhong Liqing didn't seem too anxious. In his view, the marriage was just an opportunity to win the throne. Since you don't have it, you won't force it.

For the throne, Zhong Liqing is still a little confident. After all, there are many voices in the court who support themselves.

Zhong Liming is lustful, and everyone knows how many girls he has killed by mistake. This is also a big death for him, and the reason why he is so anxious to marry the princess of the night is also because of this.

"Great, my father decreed that the Eighth Emperor Sister was given to Zhong Liming. So I don't have to marry Xichen. After Cen Jingyue heard the news, she said excitedly to Cen Jinglin.

"Congratulations, then." Cen Jinglin naturally didn't want Cen Jingyue to marry Xichen, so most people were very satisfied with this result. Including their mother, Lin Guifei.

Cen Zhirong left, and the big stone blocked in Cen Jingyue's heart was gone. Finally, no one was going to her every day.

Think about this little day every day, not to mention how cool it is.

Cen Zhirong wore a red wedding dress and a relatively rich dowry and got into the carriage.

Although the emperor is not so sad about this daughter, she is still the princess of the night. Naturally, this dowry should be prepared sufficiently.

Cen Zhirong, who was sitting in the carriage, couldn't suppress the joy in the corners of her eyes. was looking forward to Zhong Liming's figure coming in, but who knows, Zhong Liming didn't even look at the carriage, and got on the horse next to him.

Is he planning to ride all the way back? Cen Zhirong was a little angry.

"Husband, this time Xichen's journey is far away, why don't you get into the carriage." Cen Zhirong tried to be a virtuous wife, and said in a soft voice.

"No need, the scenery outside is good, you can relieve boredom." How could Zhong Liming get into the carriage.

Cen Zhirong had no choice but to give up, anyway, as long as she was Xichen's fifth princess, it didn't matter.

"Son, when you get there, you have to know how to take care of yourself and take care of the five princes?"

After all, she is Cen Zhirong's biological mother, and she watched her grow up, even though there is a lot of reluctance.

"Don't worry, Princess. The daughter will take care of herself and the five princes. Cen Zhirong could only take advantage of the fact that there was still some time to say to her mother.

"Let's go." Cen Zhirong's mother reluctantly looked at her daughter and sat in the carriage.

Although Cen Zhirong has always been dissatisfied with her princess, this departure is a lifetime, and she naturally can't let go of her mother who has raised her for so many years.

After worshipping the queen mother and the emperor, Cen Zhirong left the capital in a carriage. Watching the palace where she grew up getting smaller and smaller, Cen Zhirong had mixed feelings. She had the ability to resent this deep palace, but now she was extremely nostalgic.

Now everyone in Xichen knows that the fifth prince married the eighth princess of the night.

It is rumored that these five princes are likely to be the ones who will inherit the unification in the future.

In Xichen's palace, Zhong Liming's mother was very pleased. His son was really angry, and he only went to Cangye once, and he married the eighth princess of Cangye. Zhong Liming's mother dreamed of the queen mother, thinking about the better days ahead.

The emperor of Xichen sat in the imperial study with a gloomy face, and now many ministers have directed Zhong Liming. He didn't know to whom his throne should be passed. Qing'er is down-to-earth, mature and sophisticated. The mind is also calm enough. Ming'er is ruthless, although she is lustful and brutal by nature. But he is indeed a good prince.

Now the voices of the two are almost the same. This made the emperor feel very difficult.

Cen Zhirong opened the curtain from time to time and looked at Zhong Liming outside. In fact, this man is exactly the type she likes, but this man is too scary. I'm afraid that I will provoke the position again.

Sending Cen Zhirong away, the emperor glanced at Cen Jingyue.

"Don't worry about it this time."

"Well, don't worry about it." Cen Jingyue looked at her father and nodded.

When Xiao Yingfeng of the Prime Minister's Mansion heard the news, his heart suddenly calmed down. Fortunately, it wasn't her who kissed her.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yingfeng laughed.

However, what kind of person is Zhong Liming. He hasn't settled down all the way. Every time I go to a place to rest, I will find two Hualou girls to come over. At first, Cen Zhirong naturally refused to let it, crying and making trouble for several days. But for Zhong Liming, these are not reasons to stop him from finding a woman.

After a long time, Cen Zhirong admitted that all this was her own choice, so she could only endure it by herself.

And Linghu here is not much better.

Since the last time the two quarreled, Cen Junhan has never been to Qinqingyuan. In the past, no matter what the meal was, Cen Junhan would order someone to come to Linghu, but now there is no news at all. Even attending banquets. The two also did not interact.

Cen Junhan, who was in the study, was holding a book in his hand, but his heart had already flown away.

This woman with no conscience was so worried about her before.

Hey, if the prince and the princess don't reconcile for a day, they don't have a good day under their seats.

The lone shadow standing at the door, looking at his prince with a depressed face, sighed endlessly.

I don't know if the prince and the princess can reconcile. This time it's much more serious than before. Look at the prince's soulless appearance, his heart has already flown to the princess.

The most unwilling thing may be Guan Meng, and so far I haven't seen whether there is a birthmark behind Linghu.

"It's hard to find another opportunity after you leave now." Guan Meng sighed.