There was a clang, and the door was slammed open from the outside. A cool breeze poured in, blowing the curtain of the door embroidered with auspicious clouds and hanging agate trembled slightly. Then the sound of the clothes rubbing against each other was the sound of the palace maid standing at the door kneeling down and kowtowing.

Su Qiang raised her head, and the maidservant in the bedroom had already walked away. In the shadows, a red figure lifted the curtain and walked in. Behind him, there were two trembling chamberlains.

Looking through the Xipa embroidered dragon and phoenix, the people who walked slowly were a little disordered. Tall and thin. Mixed with the smell of wine, there is also a strong smell of herbs and a faint smell of blood. On the wedding night, it is inevitable to drink medicine, and it seems that as the rumors say, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Li Cong is already terminally ill.

Case......

It's not unjust to die today.

Su Qiang lowered her head slightly, thinking to herself. Although Li Cong is not ready to perform the marriage ceremony, as long as he intends to do marital affairs, he can find a way to make him fall ill and die. When the time came, it was said that the prince was not in good health, and he convulsed and couldn't wake up in the emotional place, and it is estimated that the world would believe it. Even if the Zongzheng Mansion and the royal family investigate, she has the support of the Shangshu Mansion and the Regent Palace, and it should be no problem to retreat with her whole body.

The identity of the crown princess is just a shackle like chicken ribs for her, far from what she hopes in her heart.

Thinking so, he saw that the figure was getting closer and closer to him.

That's right. First, he took the wedding scale and picked up the hijab, and the husband and wife greeted each other again. What to do next, the upbringing sent to Shangshu Mansion by the East Palace has already said a lot in the past few days.

In his thoughts, the figure came to him. Su Qiang's head lowered a little, trying to pretend to be sincerely frightened and a little shy.

I heard that this look is the look that Miss Shangshufu should have.

Li Cong didn't pick up the wedding scale on the table. He looked down at her silently for a moment, then suddenly reached out and pulled her up.

"Hey." In a panic, she screamed, and then the whole person was pulled and moved a few steps in an instant, and before the Xipa was revealed, the person was pressed against the four-fold Ruyi mullions board of the bed.

In the flash of light, her hand had been clamped by Li Cong, and as her body leaned back, she slammed into the carved bed rail.

"You ......" a word burst out of Su Qiang's teeth.

What should I do?

Raise your leg and kick him in the knee and eye, and step on the hanging bell point. The side shoulder slammed into his heart, and he broke free with his fist.

The training she had received since she was a child almost made her do this, but before her body moved, a soft thing came up. Through the red Hipa, her lips were sealed.

That's - Li Cong's lips?

Su Qiang's eyes widened, forgetting how to react. In addition to the scorching red in his sight, he could also observe that the two attendants who had come with him were hurriedly exiting and taking the opportunity to lead the temple door.

Su Qiang struggled to struggle, but this body obviously couldn't withstand Li Cong's strength. She was held in his arms and couldn't move.

Well, since that's the case......

You'll have to put me down and take off your clothes later, I don't believe it's going to happen......

Before I finished thinking about a sentence in my heart, the back of my head was cold and numb.

Finished!

Su Qiang only had time to flash this word in her heart, and the whole person slid down softly and snuggled in Li Cong's arms.

It's not good to be a teacher.

……

Seeing that most of the red candles in the hall were extinguished, the faces of the female officials outside the hall turned red instantly. In such a panic, where is there any royal rules and regulations!

Qu Fang coughed lightly, took out a heavy money bag from his sleeve pocket, and pressed it into the female officer's arms.

"Fit ......," he pondered, "to frighten the celebrant." Your Highness, he ate some wine tonight, and something like that happened in the front hall. ”

The face has been given, and it is the face of the eunuch in charge of the East Palace. The female official took advantage of the situation and answered with a smile: "It's okay, everything is going well here, and the slave and maid will go back to the Queen Mother and Her Royal Highness the Queen later." ”

The celebrant should go to the Shangyi Bureau to reply, I'm afraid it won't be the turn of a little female official to kiss the Queen Mother. But with that, Qu Fang understood that she would not sue.

Qu Fang withdrew her hand and shook it on the female officer's wrist to show her appreciation. Only then did he turn around and order: "Why don't you send the Master of Ceremonies back quickly!" ”

Immediately, there were guards and palace maids responding.

According to the ceremony, the female official must stay here until the completion of the grand union and the hot water is used up before receiving the reward. But today...... The round-faced female officer remembered the knife that had been placed around her neck not long ago.

That's it, what ancestral laws, etiquette and discipline are still important to save life.

She was not in a disorderly manner, raised her hand and motioned for the celebrant's entourage to follow, and walked out without looking back.

The two people in the dormitory didn't care about any manners.

When Li Cong threw Su Qiang on the bed, the Xipa on her head finally fell, revealing her face that had passed out in a panic.

This is not the first time Li Cong has met Su Qiang.

A few years ago, when the Ministry of Rites and Si Tiantai proposed that the prince marry a wife for His Majesty the Emperor, Li Cong saw the portrait of Su Qiang. Three generations of ministers assisted by the imperial examination - the eldest daughter of the secretary of the ministry. The painter does not need to add icing on the cake, he just depicts it realistically, and the appearance of the painting will be pleasing to the queen mother. Although the regent blocked it at the time, after all, he couldn't resist the queen mother, and finally decided on the Su family.

Later, when the dowry was given, the Queen Mother paid attention to it, and Li Cong went in person, and looked at each other through the screen. The brocade four-sided screen blocked most of Su Qiang's appearance, but her posture was graceful, and she could only grow up by raising a simple diet in the boudoir and not doing chores.

In other words, it is no different from most of the noble ladies in the capital.

He just doesn't like that.

But there was some banter in my heart, and I wanted to know what the Su Mansion and the Regent Mansion were selling, so I still agreed to this marriage.

Anyway, for him, since his life is short, he doesn't have much hope for marriage.

At this time, Xipa fell softly on Su Qiang's shoulder, and a green plum was embroidered on the red silk wrapped around the shoulder, to show loyalty. The delicate neck is slightly red in the white skin due to good protection. The flush on his face did not fade, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes were still fluttering gently. The small nose and lower lip are red, which is the makeup that a bride should have. A golden phoenix swayed and slanted, and the tassel covered most of his forehead.

It's beautiful, isn't it?

Why would such a beautiful person want to die by himself?

I guess she didn't want to live herself. Listening to the secret report of the secret guard, on the second day of the East Palace's appointment, she found a way to die. Later, he was rescued and lay in bed for a long time before he could get out of bed and walk around.

A good person doesn't want to live, he wants to live so much, but he doesn't have a few days to live.

The corners of Li Cong's mouth crossed a narrow smile. He stood up, casually tore off the tightly wrapped wedding dress and threw it on the ground.

made a play to show the waiter, and after some tossing, he was indeed a little thirsty.

On the table, only longan can barely quench your thirst. There was wine in the pot, Li Cong picked up the cup and smelled it, and then poured it on the ground.

It's still poisonous, and it's not new at all.

He paced back to the bed and sat down slowly.

His body can't stand sleepless nights. There is still something to do tomorrow, why not sleep next to the femme fatale. Anyway, she was drugged, and unless he used medicine to solve it, Su Qiang would not be able to get up.

Li Cong immediately smiled gloomily, lifted the thin quilt and covered himself, and lay down.