On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head, and the big warehouse was full of small warehouse streams.

It was a good day, but it rained lightly.

Cen Yun led the ladies of the mansion and sent Cen Mu Ning to the sedan chair. There were more than a dozen slaves who were married, and the dowry was also quite large.

Cen Muning looked at his side, which was originally his mother's position, but now it was the fourth aunt who embraced Mu Xu, and her heart was indescribably sour.

"You are careful about everything, and if you get married, you will not be able to do it." Cen Yun had to give a word of advice.

Cen Muning put down the sedan curtain without saying a word, she was already extremely disappointed in his family. The mother concubine has not been buried in the ancestral grave so far, and the nunnery shelters, is it his kindness to his deceased wife?

The sedan chair had only left for a while, and Yuan Long rushed over in a hurry, and whispered in the prime minister's ear: "Xiangye, the one in the cellar has his neck strangled by the strings......

Cen Yun's eyes tightened, and then he grabbed Yuan Long's wrist: "Temporarily seal the news, and we will deal with it after Princess Ruiming returns to the door." ”

In the palace of Ruiming Wang, it is exceptionally quiet.

Yin Li walked quickly into the study, only to see King Ruiming still sitting there. "Master, the Prime Minister's Mansion has sent a message, and the Xi team has set off. Shall we open our doors to welcome us? ”

Zhuang Chenchen's eyes were slightly weak, and his expression was indifferent. "As usual."

"How is that the same?" Yin Li muttered in a low voice: "This is the emperor's marriage, she is marrying a sedan chair ......."

didn't make a sound, Zhuang Chenchen just glanced at him lightly.

"Yes." Yin Li gave up his hand and said no more. I only feel sorry for this princess in my heart.

The sedan chair stopped outside the empty palace gate, and everyone was surprised.

Xi Po stepped forward to call the door, and Yin Li came out of it.

"Qingli, help the princess into the house." Yin Li glanced at the servant beside him, and then said, "Leave the things behind, and the slaves don't stay." ”

Cen Muning touched the cold hand of the servant, and her heart cooled down. Covering her head and covering her face, she couldn't see the appearance of the speaker clearly, so she could only passively obey it.

The heavy sound of the door closing cut off her from the outside. From this moment on, her life was pinched in the hands of others.

"Princess, please." Yin Li led her all the way to the deepest courtyard of the palace. It's a pity that a good girl has a short life, which is really a pity.

Along the way, Cen Mooning was very worried. Carefully maintain the proper demeanor of the princess, not to mention, but also think about how to survive in the hands of such a cruel person.

Wait a minute...... Cen Muning felt that something was wrong under her feet, and when she lowered her head to look, the whole person almost screamed.

It was wet, slightly viscous, and it turned out to be some coagulated blood......

"Don't be afraid, princess." Qingli said in a low voice: "I'm used to it after a long time." ”

Before Cen Muning could react to say something, she suddenly heard footsteps running towards her from far and near.

"Help...... Help me...... Help me......"

She tore off her hijab, only to see a woman with a disheveled hair and scars covered in scars restrained by Yin Li.

"I don't want to feed the tiger, save me......" The woman's mournful voice made people feel uneasy to hear.

Cen Muning was about to reach out to help, when she saw a majestic white tiger not far away, staring at this place with tiger eyes.

It seems that he will pounce on him at any time to enjoy the food.

Looking at the injuries on the woman's body again, it was obviously caused by the tiger's bite and tearing, Cen Mooning gasped: "His Royal Highness King Ruiming, I'm really interested!" ”