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The two palace maids looked respectful and said softly; "The princess is a little restless, the prince is still guarding the emperor with the ministers in the Yuanyi Palace, the prince said that the princess is weak, there is no need to be in the palace, go back to the house first."

Ning Xiang stood up, she hadn't slept all night, her face was pale, full of tiredness from staying up late, she walked out of the Ruyi Pavilion, and saw that everything outside the palace was as usual, the palace maids and attendants in the distance were walking hurriedly, the palace was still the palace, as if nothing had happened.

Ning Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, worried all night, at this time suddenly relaxed, her feet couldn't help but be a little floating, the palace maid hurriedly stepped forward to hold her arm, carefully sent her down the steps, there was already a soft sedan waiting there, and followed the palace attendants.

Ning Xiang felt a little at ease, and was just about to get on the sedan chair, but saw the palace people in the distance holding red silk, and some of the chamberlains were carrying palace lanterns, decorating the imperial garden with joy, and even those pavilions and pavilions were also full of lights, as if there was something happy in the palace.

Ning Xiang was a little surprised, the emperor is now seriously ill, and the queen leads a group of women to pray in the Fahua Palace, how can these palace attendants have such courage to decorate the palace like this?

"In the palace, are you going to have a happy event?" Ning Xiang spoke to the palace maid on the side.

The palace maid's complexion changed slightly, and it was not easy to tell Ning Xiang the truth, so she had to avoid the seriousness and say lightly; "The emperor is seriously ill now, and the queen has the heart to let the princess marry to rejoice for the emperor."

Ning Xiang sighed in her heart and whispered; "I don't know, which princess is going to get married?"

The palace maid smiled wryly and blessed her body with Ning Xiang; "The affairs of the masters, the slaves and maids don't dare to talk much, the princess should go back to the house quickly, and the prince of the province is worried."

Ning Xiang saw that the palace maid wanted to speak and stopped, and her heart couldn't help but be raised again, and seeing that she didn't want to say more, she naturally didn't want to ask, she just looked forward to waiting for Liang Bozhao to return home, and she was asking Xianggong about it.

Ning Xiang got on the sedan chair, and when she reached the noon gate, the sedan chair driver suddenly stopped.

Ning Xiang didn't know what was going on outside, the slender hand opened the sedan curtain, and saw a tall horse in front of him, and a heroic figure sat on it.

And the sedan chair man has already moved the soft sedan car aside, letting King Rui go first.

Yuan Zikuo's face was expressionless, and he didn't pay attention to the movement here, but he had been in the military camp for many years, and his ears and eyes were sharper than others, and he had already noticed that someone was looking at him.

He is a prince, and born handsome and graceful, many famous ladies admire, every time he passes, there are also some women secretly glued their eyes to him, King Rui did not care, the afterglow swept, but saw the woman open the sedan curtain, revealing a white jade-like face, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like paint, sharp and delicate jaw, as she raised her eyes to outline a soft arc, she was draped in a fox hair, the sharp hair of the neckline lined with eyebrows and eyes picturesque, coquettish and timid looking at herself, like a dexterous little fox.

At the moment of seeing Ning Xiang, Yuan Zikuo's heart was suffocated, and he strangled the horse almost instantly, Ning Xiang saw that he saw himself, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and he was just about to retract his body, but thinking about it was too hypocritical, remembering that King Rui rescued himself from the hands of the Condor people, and escorted him all the way to the north to find Liang Bozhao, this kindness, she has always remembered it, and she did not dare to forget it for a moment.

If you don't meet it, if you meet it at this time, it is naturally not good to treat it as if you didn't see it, Ning Xiang got off the sedan chair, blessed the body of King Rui, and said softly with his mouth; "I've seen King Rui."

King Rui raised his hand to support her, his dark eyes crossed her face, and he said softly; "The princess doesn't have to be polite."

Ning Xiang stood up, King Rui saw that her sharp white face was faintly tired, and that body was lined with her body was different and delicate, since the farewell of the northern Xinjiang, only the last time in the Zhaoyang Palace, the two had seen each other from afar, thinking of the child who died young, King Rui was also pity, and then thinking of the marriage between Liang Bozhao and Yongning, King Rui was helpless, looking at Ning Xiang's eyes, there was already a touch of unknown pity that was almost invisible.

"It's cold and the road is slippery, so be careful on the princess." King Rui did not dismount, but clenched his fist at Ning Xiang on the back of the horse, and spoke clearly; "Xiao Wang still has important things to do, so he will take the first step."

Ning Xiang hurriedly said; "Lord Wang, please."

King Rui took one last look at her, but finally couldn't hold back, and gave a gentle admonition; "It's been cold recently, and the princess must take care of herself. Leave. ”

After Yuan Zikuo finished speaking, he arched his hand with Ning Xiang, and then led everyone behind him to ride away.

Ning Xiang looked at the back of King Rui, remembering that he had just looked at his gaze, but he had something to say, but in the end he didn't say it, Ning Xiang had some doubts in her heart, got into the sedan chair, and carried herself by the sedan chair man, and walked towards the palace.

Back at the palace, as soon as Ning Xiang got off the sedan chair, he saw that everyone looked at their faces and changed slightly, everyone was submissive, lowering their eyes in front of them, as if they didn't dare to meet their eyes, Ning Xiang was a little surprised, and saw the grandmother who had been serving him on weekdays, so he asked softly; "Mama, what's wrong with you, why don't you dare to look at me?"

The grandmother looked frightened, unable to speak left and right, opened her mouth, and finally remained silent. Ning Xiang felt even more strange in her heart, and when she went inside, her eyes were stung by those red silks.

She just left the palace for a short day, and the palace was completely renovated, and the servants walked back and forth, like those palace attendants in the palace, all of them were holding bright red silk in their hands, and the palace was decorated very festively. And when those servants saw themselves, they immediately stopped what they were doing, and looked at each other with great uneasiness, and after a long time, they all bowed to Ning Xiang; "Princess."

Ning Xiang's hands and feet gradually became cold, and a heart seemed to fall from a high place, and with a "snap", it shattered.

No matter how stupid she is, she can see that there are happy events in the palace, and in the palace, the palace maid clearly told herself that a princess is going to get married....

Which princess is she marrying, and where can she marry....

Looking at the colorful palace in front of her, Ning Xiang seemed to slowly understand, the blood faded from her face little by little, she looked at the grandmother beside her, the voice seemed to come from a long distance, thin and light; "Lord, are you going to take a concubine?"

Mama sighed in her heart, seeing that Ning Xiang had seen this, naturally she couldn't hide it anymore, so she had to say; "The house received the news early in the morning, the princess should not be uncomfortable, the prince has no choice, the emperor only verbally promised to marry, the prince can still refuse, but now the emperor has issued a holy decree, if the prince resists the decree, it is a capital crime!"

Ning Xiang looked at everything in front of her in a little confusion, she couldn't even tell if she was dreaming or not, she only felt that those red dazzling brocades were floating in front of her eyes, making people dizzy.

Mama spoke again to persuade; "The prince didn't order us to decorate the palace, it's the old lady... After listening to the holy decree, people were busy, and the minions couldn't do anything..."

Mama babbled, looking at Ning Xiang's appearance, I don't know if she listened to it, Ning Xiang looked at the patches of red, and asked in a very soft voice; "The prince wants to marry.... Which princess is it? ”

"It's Princess Yongning." Mama lowered her head.

"Yongning... Sure enough, it was her...."Ning Xiang heard the name and gently spit out these words. She moved her steps slowly, and the grandmother on the side followed step by step, Ning Xiang looked at the surrounding palace, only to feel that it was so strange, there were towering high-rise buildings, gorgeous rooms, brocade clothes and food, and a group of slaves, but there was no home.

Her home is just a few small thatched houses in Luokou Village, with only one man and one woman.

Ning Xiang stood in the courtyard, blown by the north wind, and did not feel cold at all. It turned out that even if she and Liang Bozhao were in love in this life, even if she didn't do anything sorry for him, even if she poured out her heart and lungs to her man, he still had to divorce himself and marry another woman.

Ning Xiang's tears swirled vigorously in her eyes, holding back them hard to keep them from falling.

In her previous life, she became a concubine of Zhangfu, serving a man with many women, but she didn't feel sad, let alone sad, but later, when she thought that there would be other women around Liang Bozhao, and no longer just belonged to her, Ning Xiang only felt that her heart was broken, he clearly promised himself that there would only be one wife for her in this life, and he would never marry someone else, he clearly promised....

The tears under the eyes couldn't hold back anymore, and slipped down from the corners of the eyes, no matter how the grandmother on the side comforted, Ning Xiang didn't say a word, only the tears fell down the white face, and the mother had no choice but to take out the handkerchief and wipe away the tears for Ning Xiang.

Until the voice of the servant woman came, calling respectfully; "Old lady."

When the grandmother beside Ning Xiang heard this, she hurriedly turned around, and saw Liang's mother with a majestic face, leading her subordinates to stand there.

Ning Xiang looked at her mother-in-law in front of her, she didn't salute, she just shouted in a very soft voice; "Mother..."

This "mother" is full of endless sadness, and unconcealed weakness, Liang's mother has given birth to two sons in her life, but there is no daughter, although she has never liked Ningxiang, but at this time, looking at her daughter-in-law's little face with pear blossoms and rain, that face is clearly still two points of weakness, I really see pity, even if it is hard-hearted, I can't bear it.

"In front of his subordinates, crying and crying, what kind of system has he become?" Liang Mu scolded on the one hand, and on the other hand, she glanced at the subordinates on the side and said; "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you help the princess into the house, the princess is frozen, how many heads do you have?"

There was a dragon burning in Liang's mother's house, and she felt spring as soon as she entered the house. The incense has been taken off, and Liang's mother sat on the main seat and spoke; "A man like Bo Zhao, even if he marries ten or eight back, it is ordinary, not to mention that it is a marriage given by the emperor right now, how can he not want to? Your body is not angry, and you still have to drink shunzi soup, and it is also a good thing for him to marry again this time. ”