"I don't!"

"Sit down." He had the momentum of 'if she moved again, she would pick up bricks and tiles and smash people', so frightened that Wanxiang really didn't dare to insist anymore, and sat next to Xiao Huaijin honestly.

She always didn't wait for Xiao Huaijin to take a few more looks, and then fled in a hurry.

Looking at it, Wanxiang dozed off, and couldn't stop fighting with her chin and eyelids. finally yawned and fell asleep directly against Xiao Huaijin.

The moment his head rested on Xiao Huaijin's shoulder, Xiao Huaijin didn't know how to deal with himself. A pair of big hands, nowhere to put it.

And the newlyweds who have just arrived at the palace are waiting for her husband in the marriage room alone, and the candle flame is flickering and flickering. Princess Pingnan sat in front of the bed without even taking off her hijab.

Someone came to her and said, "Princess, you better rest." ”

A sentence came from under the hijab: "Wrong, now I am the princess of Pingnan, according to the rules of the Central Plains, you should call me princess." ”

"Yes, it's time for the princess to rest."

"The hijab hasn't been lifted yet."

"The prince sent someone to pass the word, but he came."

Ling Zhao ripped off his hijab: "What? ”

The aunt and the little maid next to her were so frightened that they knelt on the ground together.

"Won't you be here on the night of the wedding? Whether it is according to the rules of Southern Xinjiang or the rules of the Central Plains, it should not! Where is the prince? Princess Ben went to invite him personally! ”

The person next to him couldn't speak, just stared blankly at the ground.

"What do I ask you to say?"

"Lord Wang...... I just admired the moon on the roof with a girl in red, and I don't know where it is. ”

"The girl in red? Moon? ”

"I heard that the woman in red is the prince's henchman, and she came to the palace a few years ago."

"A concubine?"

"It's not."

What is this? Ling Zhao has been her father's favorite little princess since she was a child, and even her brothers are afraid of her. If it weren't for the coercion of the Central Plains Emperor, he wouldn't have used it to make peace.

He actually hung himself on the big wedding night?

Thinking of this, Ling Zhao burst into flames. ripped off his golden crown and smashed it on the ground, carrying his skirt and trying to find Xiao Huaijin.

The maid who came from southern Xinjiang stopped Ling Zhao: "Princess, don't!" ”

Looking at the maid in front of him, Ling Zhao remembered that it was Southern Xinjiang that was seeking peace this time, not the Central Plains. Otherwise, how could the emperor give Xiao Huaijin the title of 'Pingnan'? Still not for yourself?

Ling Zhao thought for a while, and said to himself: "The emperor said that you should pay tribute to southern Xinjiang!" ”

"Princess, now that she has married into the palace, even if the emperor respects southern Xinjiang again, she can't care about her uncle's bed. I'd better rest earlier and make plans tomorrow. ”

When he first came to the imperial city, Ling Zhao heard that Wang Sheng's handsome instrument was Yuxuanang, and when he was in southern Xinjiang, he heard about his invincible strategizing deeds. My heart is happy and tight, and I have been looking forward to this day for a long time.

I have fantasized countless times about the face I saw when the hijab was lifted, but now Xiao Huaijin can't even find a figure. Ling Zhao's little face turned pale with anger, but he couldn't go to his father to hug him.

This grievance, Ling Zhao wrote down in his heart.

……

Xiao Huaijin also guessed that the little princess was very angry now, but she just didn't want to lift her hijab, even if she didn't have the girl in red next to her, she didn't want to go.

Seeing that Wanxiang had slept for a while, Xiao Huaijin thought that the roof was cold and it was time to take her down, and as soon as she moved, Wanxiang opened her eyes: "Huh? Lord, you haven't been to the cave room yet? ”

"You want me to go to the cave with someone else?" Xiao Huaijin pinched Wanxiang's chin and told her to look at her eyes. Akika wanted to take her eyes away, but she just couldn't.

Seeing that Xiao Huaijin hadn't let go of his intentions, Wanxiang didn't know what else he had to say. There was white moonlight on the tiles, frost-like cold, and the incense couldn't help but shiver.

Xiao Huaijin let go of her at this time: "Go back." ”

The prince was finally released, and Wanxiang walked as if he had stepped on a cloud under his feet. As soon as he missed, he threw the jar in an unknown place.

The sound of shattering was particularly striking in the silence of the night. Wanxiang was also frightened by herself, pulled the red silk on the lamp holder on one side and laughed twice, and continued to walk back.

I don't know where Xiao Huaijin rested that night, according to his temperament, he probably won't go to see his princess again.

And Wanxiang also knows that since then, there will be no calm in the palace.

Sure enough, the next day, the first thing Ling Zhao did after following Xiao Huaijin back from the palace was to send someone to tell Wanxiang that he was going to see the princess. Wanxiang thought about it carefully, so she took Qi'er to see the princess.

As Wanxiang thought, Ling Zhao saw Wanxiang and asked in surprise: "You?" ”

"My subordinate Wanxiang has seen the princess."

"Red clothes ......" Ling Zhao sat on it and looked Wanxiang up and down: "I've seen the princess, don't you need to kneel?" ”

Wanxiang looked up at Ling Zhao, who was drinking tea, and she didn't have to salute when she saw Xiao Huaijin in the day, she told herself to kneel?

In order not to make trouble for Xiao Huaijin, even if Wanxiang didn't want to kneel in her heart, she still knelt down: "My subordinate Wanxiang has seen the princess." ”

Ling Zhao put down the teacup and straightened the corners of his indigo clothes: "I didn't have anything else to do when I called you here, I just wanted to discuss with you whether I could let out the courtyard where you live now." ”

"Let it out?"

"I brought two personal maidservants from southern Xinjiang, and they both like to sleep alone. Your yard is big enough to be close to me, so I beg you to let it out and move somewhere else. ”

Qi'er was already very unhappy when she knelt behind, and when she saw it, she asked Wanxiang to make way, or to give room to the two maidservants, and raised her head like arguing.

Wanxiang asked first: "Where does the princess want her subordinates to move to?" ”

"There is a place in the backyard to listen to the rain platform, the place is clean and separate, suitable for a girl like you. Let's move over here, and keep your hands and feet neat. ”

Wanxiang thought for a moment and replied, "Yes." ”

When she went back to pack her things, as soon as Wanxiang said that she listened to the rain platform, Aunt Ruan's face became extremely ugly: "Girl, listening to the rain platform is not a good place, I haven't lived in it for many years." Does the prince know about this? ”

"The princess is the lord, and I am the subordinate. I will go wherever the Lord tells me to go. As for the prince...... Don't bother him about this. ”

The princess inquired clearly, and heard that a maidservant had died in the well below the rain platform, and she was very yin. Even if the emperor ordered it to be renovated, no one wanted to go there. The girl should talk to the prince. ”

"Yin Qi is heavy, huh?" Wanxiang fiddled with the small dagger in her hand, as if she smelled the blood on it: "It's okay." told the prince to be busy with his own affairs, maybe he would be able to return to Beixun in a few days. ”