The prince's wedding, Jinling was lit up all night for three days.

It is said that the crown princess is unparalleled in beauty, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, gentle and generous. At the prince's banquet, he fell in love with the prince and got married.

However, the two parties involved in this grand wedding know in their hearts that these are.

Bright afternoon.

Su Leng sat on the dresser for a long time, expressionless and let Cui Nong and Jin Hai dress her up. It took a few hours to sit like this. It didn't feel like those fat powders were smeared, but the few pounds of jewelry and jade on his head weighed Su Leng uncomfortably for a long time, and he felt that he was going to be bald every minute.

"Cui Nong, can I wear these headdresses later?" Su Lengjiu said.

"That's not going to work, miss, the sedan chair is coming soon. It's going to take time to put it back on. Cui Nong shook his head.

Jin Hai tilted his head and thought for a while, "Why don't I help Miss hold it with her hands first, so as to reduce some weight." ”

"Don't. Don't. Su Lengjiu refused. I'm not so pretentious. ”

Jin Hai looked at her awkward appearance, and said with a smile, "Just let the slave maid help the young lady hold it, the slave maid wants to do it herself." ”

"Don't blame me for having sore hands." Su Lengjiu looked helpless, as if he had to accept Jin Hai's proposal.

It's really a dead tsundere.

Change into a red wedding dress and everything is ready to go.

What a phoenix crown, a bright and moving beauty.

Su Lengjiu looked at his appearance, and instantly put the unhappiness behind him for the time being.

More on that later. This girl's beauty is really moving.

It didn't take long for the sedan chair of the East Palace to come. A mighty procession carrying a glittering eight-lift sedan chair stopped at the gate of Sufu. There were 20 subordinate officers, and 1 escort led 40 escorts, making a total of 62 people. Liu Gonggong, the head of the Internal Affairs Office, walked to the door, and everyone in the Su Mansion was already waiting there.

"Please get into the sedan chair for the crown princess." Liu Gong is fair.

Su Lengjiu wore a red cloud brocade hijab on his head, and was led out by Cuinong Jinchai and got into a sedan chair.

Su Xiangrong sent her to the sedan chair and also got into the Su family's motorcade.

The streets were crowded with people, and their voices were endless. The child with pigtails had never seen such a scene, and he was no longer naughty, and asked his parents who were in the sedan chair.

The mother said, "It's the crown princess." ”

"Who is the crown princess. Is it a princess? Is she good-looking? ”

"The crown princess is the daughter of the prime minister who is married to the prince, she is good-looking!"

"What, it's not a princess," the little boy pouted, "and when I grow up, I'll marry a princess!" ”

When Su Lengjiu heard this conversation, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

The mighty kissing procession arrived at the East Palace.

The hall of marriage is decorated with golden splendor, singing and dancing, and the air is filled with the smell of luxury.

"Greetings to the Crown Princess." The maids said in unison.

Su Lengjiu lifted the hem of his skirt and slowly got out of the sedan chair.

Someone took her hand. It's the flower that comes into the eye.

Su Lengjiu wore a big red hijab, couldn't see the surroundings clearly, and only felt the soft hand holding him and walking forward.

That hand is warm to the touch, the knuckles are slender, and the fingertips are covered with thin calluses, which is particularly reassuring to touch.

Prince Hua Chengming, she has not officially contacted him, but at the last birthday banquet, he looked like a harmless child, and his eyes were pure and immature, and he should be well protected.

Hua Chengming brought her to the center of the hall and stopped.

Su Lengjiu could vaguely see the figures around him.

And the one sitting in front of him must be the emperor of Qi. That is, her father-killing enemy.

Hua Chengming gently let go of her hand and stood opposite.

Su Lengjiu could feel that this prince seemed to be in a good mood. But she and the prince had obviously only met at a cursory time, and there was no spark at all. What the hell is he happy about?

Su Leng couldn't read it through for a long time, maybe he was thinking about something that had nothing to do with this forced wedding.

"Worship the aura of heaven and earth."

The two knelt on the cushion and bowed, and Su Lengjiu saw the man's long hair reaching his waist from under the skull.

"Two worship the high hall to nurture grace."

Su Lengjiu put his hand into his sleeve.

"Husband and wife worship each other—" Before Gonggong Liu could finish reading, he was interrupted by the exclamations of the whole hall.

I saw Su Lengjiu lift his hijab and quickly stab the dagger in his hand deep into the prince's chest, and blood spurted out.

It turned out that in the end, she still couldn't accept that she was married to the enemy's son. I'm sorry, uncle.

The prince's eyes widened, and he tightly grasped Su Lengjiu's hand holding the handle of the knife, his face was painful, and blood dripped down the hands of the two of them to the ground.

Hua Chenghan on the side seat gritted his teeth, drew his sword and stabbed at Su Lengjiu, but was stopped by the maids beside him.

There were no guards in the main hall of marriage, and everyone was panicked at this time.

"Don't pass the guards yet!" The Emperor of Qi who was sitting in the palace slapped the case and said, "You still have you, go and pass the imperial doctor!" ”

Su Lengjiu pulled the dagger out of the prince's chest again and walked straight towards the emperor.

A figure as fast as the wind stood in front of her. When Su Lengjiu looked up, he was already drugged.

It is cartilage scatter.