Ruotang was carried into the Xiangwang Mansion safely.

It is conceivable that this wedding is not full of guests, full of friends, and naturally there is no lively event without clothes and temples and cups.

She was like an unsightly thing, and she was quietly welcomed into the Xiangwang Mansion.

Compared with Cai Qing's anger, Ruotang's reaction can be regarded as light. As soon as she entered the room, she took off her red hijab and threw it aside.

Cai Qing, who was scolding the palace for having no rules, hurriedly ran over and said hurriedly: "Girl, this hijab is waiting for the groom to come and unveil it, how can you uncover it yourself?" ”

Ruotang frowned delicately, "The prince won't come." ”

Cai Qing was suffocated, thinking about today's embarrassing and helpless wedding, tears of anger fell down, "How can the prince do this to you?" Today's events have spread out, girl, you have become the laughing stock of the capital, what good can he get? It's not that we're in a hurry to get married, no matter how unwilling he is, he can't show your face like this! ”

Ruotang didn't think it was anything, and the worst thing was just jumping from the tiger's den to the wolf's den. And the king of Xiang already knew what happened to the Shen family, and it was obvious that he looked down on her, and let her enter the mansion through the side door was just for the sake of the holy decree. When she didn't pass the door, she had already teased her with a snake warning, and after passing the door, the worst thing was to be thrown aside by him and ignored.

Who can't stand this snub? What's more, who knows, the bride herself is happy to be left out in the cold.

……

"Lord, this is a grape wine from Gaul, can you drink it from the slave?"

The warm and sweet jasmine fragrance wafted out of the pavilion on the curved bridge, and the sound of coquettish laughter mixed with ambiguous coquettish panting came out from behind the layers of veils. The breeze rose, and the curtain danced lightly, revealing a soft couch in the pavilion, on which lay a young man in half-ragged clothes.

The beautifully contoured chin, the thin red lips, the snow-white and flawless skin, the eyes that reflect the amber almost orange, and the blood-red wine in the glass, with an indescribable bewitching beauty.

The man smiled lazily, and the beautiful face comparable to the sky made the woman snuggled in his arms lose her mind, and murmured, "You are so beautiful......"

When the prince of Xiang, who was not comfortable and inconvenient to greet his relatives, heard this, the smile on his face was replaced by coldness, the amber pupils flashed with murderous intent, and with a wave of the wide sleeved robe, the beautiful maid was thrown out mercilessly by a strong force.

The pain made her come back to her senses in an instant, she didn't care about wiping the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, and even crawled and rolled to Chu Qianlan's feet, begging for mercy in horror: "The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life......"

Chu Qianlan didn't look at her again, and called lazily: "Come on, drag it down." ”

Two figures appeared on the originally empty curved bridge, and without saying a word, they dragged the embarrassed maid away.

"Where's Ruyi?"

"Lord Wang, the slave is here." A ghostly young chamberlain appeared outside the curtain.

"How? Our new princess is crying, making trouble, and hanging herself? Chu Qianlan looked down at her delicate and perfect fingers, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a malicious smile.

Ruyi bowed down and said: "The princess asked people to wash with water, and then asked for food, and it is said that she has rested at this time." ”

Chu Qianlan raised her glass for a moment, and Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, "Heh, she is so comfortable?" This king has to go to the meeting for a while. ”