"Princess, the prince invites you to the main hall."

What came running from the rain curtain just now was the maid green song next to Li Ziqing when she first got married.

Li Ziqing bowed slightly, but there was no movement under her feet. Lu Qu on the side looked at the new princess and didn't move at all, and the words that the prince said before coming echoed in his mind: "The princess has not arrived yet, so you don't have to come back." ”

I was a little anxious in my heart, and the words I said were also hurried: "Princess, go quickly, the prince must be in a hurry!" ”

Li Ziqing faintly looked at the green song on the side that was so anxious to jump up, ignored it at all, and kept looking into the distance.

The "plop" sound pulled back Li Ziqing's thoughts, and Li Ziqing frowned and looked at the green song that suddenly knelt down. Aren't you just not going to need it?

"Princess, go quickly, if you don't go, the slave will die." Luqu kowtowed to Li Ziqing while crying, as if Li Ziqing kept kowtowing if she didn't go.

Li Ziqing only felt the corners of her eyes twitch a few times, it turned out to be because of her own life!

After knocking for a long time, Luqu's forehead was already red, and it looked like he was about to bleed. When Midori looked up again, there was no one in front of him. He sat down on the ground and wiped his forehead, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the princess went. Quickly got up, regardless of the injury on his forehead, and trotted all the way to the main hall.

Leng Sichen frowned and looked at Li Ziqing, who was still wearing yesterday's clothes and had not tidied up her dark hair, a little dissatisfied, and said with a slight complaint: "Why don't you dress up?" ”

Seeing the maid trotting into the main hall, it was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, isn't this the maid next to Li Ziqing?

With a cold face, he shouted: "Princess, what's going on?" ”

Before Lu Qu could breathe, she heard the roar of the prince, which directly shook her heart. Mu Ne looked at the princess who was facing the sky without makeup, her eyes widened, and she kept begging Leng Sichen for mercy: "The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life, it is the negligence of the slave and maid, he didn't dress up the princess, the prince spares his life!" ”

Li Ziqing clasped her hands in front of her chest, and looked at Leng Sichen with interest, how scary this Chen prince was, scared a little girl's soul away.

Leng Sichen felt that a gaze was cast on him beside him, coughed, and waved his hand to let Li Ziqing dress up.

……

Leng Sichen stood in the hall, looking at the beautiful shadow who was getting closer and closer to him, a little distracted.

Dressed in a light blue palace dress, the bottom of the skirt is embroidered with white plums, and a white brocade belt is used to tie the willow waist that Ying Ying holds, and part of the green silk is casually curled into a hairpin, and the rest is draped behind the back, and the face is only slightly modified.

Leng Sichen looked at Li Ziqing like this and was a little stunned, standing at the door, a pair of deep eyes seemed to be glued to her body.

The maids around her who were dressed up for her finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the amazement in Leng Sichen's eyes. Originally, they were going to embellish the princess's face, but the prince called someone to urge her, and the princess was also a little displeased, so they gave up. It seems that the prince is quite satisfied.

After looking at it for a long time, Leng Sichen reluctantly withdrew his eyes, hugged Li Ziqing's thin waist, and said to her suddenly raised eyes: "Let's go." ”

Li Ziqing glanced at the hand around his waist, pulled it away, and strode forward towards the carriage that had been prepared.

Leng Sichen looked at the empty hands and the nostalgic back in front of him, but his face under the mask was bitter at this time, the corners of his mouth fell, he shook his head and followed the carriage.

Fortunately, there were no moths along the way.

Outside the palace gate, the two got out of the carriage, Li Ziqing looked at Leng Sichen's hand that was about to be stretched out, and was about to dodge, Leng Sichen stopped her first: "You don't want outsiders to see the joke." ”

Li Ziqing's phoenix eyes were raised, looking at the corners of her mouth and smiling eyes, and she inexplicably felt that the man in front of her, who had been wearing a mask since she became married, coincided with someone in her memory.

For a while, he also forgot to resist and gave Leng Sichen a chance.

When Leng Sichen's hand wrapped around Li Ziqing's waist, Leng Sichen obviously felt the body of the person in his arms stiffen, silently deepening the strength of his hand, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth enlarged.

Li Ziqing was a little embarrassed, it was the first time that a man was so close to her at such a big age, and he made such an intimate move.

The two of them came to this time with their own thoughts, singing and dancing, a glorious Ziyang Palace.

"King Chen, Princess Chen has arrived."

A high-pitched, slender voice rang out, drawing everyone's eyes to the temple gate.

The man is dressed in ink and hugs the woman in a light blue palace dress, the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, the two seem to be a match made in heaven.

A series of meaningful eyes followed the two of them.

This is Princess Chen?

Everyone looked at the woman who had already sat down after saluting the emperor, and for a while, jealous, envious, and amazed, all kinds of eyes gathered on Li Ziqing.

There is no shortage of young ladies here, so these envious and jealous eyes naturally come from them, which is the most basic "etiquette" for women who are more beautiful than themselves; And those amazing eyes came from other men.

Leng Sichen glanced at the hall, and when he saw these eyes, especially the wolf-like eyes of those men, he regretted taking Li Ziqing to participate in some palace banquet.

His eyes darkened, and his big bony hand held Li Ziqing's small hand hanging beside him.

Li Ziqing, who was watching his nose and nose and concentrating, didn't understand what this man was suddenly crazy, and looked at him puzzled, the hand that was held kept struggling, but the disparity in strength between men and women. Besides, this is a palace banquet, and Li Ziqing doesn't want to be watched like a monkey no matter what. So he gave up the struggle and honestly let the man hold his hand.

Why is this man too presumptuous, at first he held it, but now seeing that she didn't stop it, he had to inch in, and it became ten fingers interlocked.

There are also people in the hall who saw the hands of the two of them with their fingers interlocked, and sighed again, King Chen and Princess Chen are really like glue!

Take a look, the eyebrow flirtation between Princess Chen and King Chen.

If Li Ziqing knew, he would definitely vomit blood and shout that he was wronged, obviously this man was a scoundrel, okay? You've all been deceived!

Leng Aotian, who was on the throne, looked at the two people who were becoming more and more "excessive", and he was furious, can't this rebel be a little more restrained?

"Ahem"

As soon as the emperor finished coughing, the graceful and beautiful dancers danced to the music in the hall, and everyone came back to their senses, no longer paying attention to King Chen and his wife, and focusing on drinking and indulgence.

Li Ziqing watched the song and dance intently, and Leng Sichen ...... looked at her intently.

How can those women who sell their faces and bodies have their own wives who look good?