"It's just a mere reputation, why is he trapping himself, besides, isn't it true that Lone doesn't have the handsomeness of the famous people outside?"

The person in front of him suddenly leaned closer, with indescribable demonic and madness.

Su Xiao's breath was a little condensed for a while, this life is really a demon.

The saliva in his mouth couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls, and Su Xiao looked away, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is indeed good-looking, more handsome than those famous people outside, but it's not something I can pick."

Su Xiao forced himself to find a little reason from the beauty, and slowly retreated.

"Besides, I have already promised to have someone, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should also be responsible for the Crown Princess who is sick in bed."

Charge? This is really ridiculous, the imperial city is so brilliant, how many people have been trapped, only one step has been taken, it is the choice of the people behind the family, since they have entered the chess game, they have to endure the pain of the chess game, he is, and she is the same.

"Isolation is cold, I can't take care of so many people, and besides, no one wants to be alone at all! You're still honest, from me, you just stay in the East Palace honestly these days, don't think about going out to see the guy surnamed Su, just follow me, and the rest of the things will be handled cleanly!"

Su Xiao knew that it was useless for him to resist now, so he only glared at the person in front of him coldly, and went straight back to continue developing medicinal materials.

Behind him, Zhao Zhaowu laughed faintly twice and walked straight out.

Over there, in the mansion, Ling Shuang worked hard for the upcoming marriage.

"The red lantern at the door can't be made of ordinary spinning paper, go, go to the street to find the best shop, made of the most luxurious materials, and the tables and chairs in the hall are all replaced with pear blossom wood, the princess marries into our house, and she can't let her feel that our house is very cold!"

Ling Shuang carefully checked inside and out several times, and changed a lot of things, and when he landed, the lively and luxurious atmosphere in the house turned another degree, but some of the little guys next to him couldn't stand it.

Especially the close-up maid beside Ling Shuang, she didn't understand it very much.

"Why do you have to work so hard for the young master's marriage with someone else, isn't this stupid?"

Ling Shuang only clenched her sleeves, and a tight smile appeared on her face.

"I don't care much about these things anymore, I used to do a lot of mistakes because of these unnecessary things, and now, I finally have a stable life now, I don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, I lost too much money to clear my brother, let me use the rest of my life to make up for it."

Behind him, Jiang Qingping stood upright on the tree and collected all these words in his ears.

Do you want to make up for it with the rest of your life?

The hand holding on to the tree suddenly tightened into a tight fist.

It was too late!

In the palace, Zhao Si'er is also preparing to leave the palace for the dowry, and there are a lot of lists, which are very rich.

The palace maid behind her carefully took care of Zhao Si'er's hair bun, and in the bronze mirror, a sweet and straight face was reflected.

"The princess is so good-looking, that new champion Lang, to marry you, it is really eight lifetimes of burning high incense!"

Zhao Si'er's face was tense, but she was not as innocent as she was in the mirror.

She suddenly raised her hand, pulled her sideburns, raised her eyebrow pencil and stroked it lightly.

"Is this face beautiful?"

"Beauty, nature is beautiful, there is no one in the world with a more beautiful appearance than a princess."

The corners of Zhao Si'er's mouth were slightly hooked, and the corners of her mouth were as bewitching as flaming red lips, "Beautiful? Hmph, it's a pity what's the use of beauty, after all, it's just a woman, and it can't be a big deal!"

There was a sudden force in his hand, the eyebrow pencil broke in an instant, and the maidservants around him knelt down one after another.

"The princess is angry."

Zhao Si'er suddenly let go of her hand and threw the things in her hand out, "Jiang Qingping is not bad, I just hope that my father can promote him more, and it is best to borrow his strength, don't let me be a princess for the rest of my life."

Zhao Si'er got up, changed into a silk satin, gently flicked the step on her head, watched it sway in the mirror, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's getting late, it's time to go to my father and say goodbye."

The wedding date was set for three days later, and everyone in the court knew about it, and they all congratulated a lot of celebration gifts.

The day is approaching, Jiang Qingping is more and more irritable, and there is a burst of panic in his heart, he is distracted all day long, I don't know what he is thinking, but Ling Shuang is extremely worried about this family, inside and out, and even the list of celebrations for worship has been seen in person.

Unexpectedly, she was so active, and Jiang Qingping's heart suddenly swelled with a sense of boredom.

"Brother Qingping, another official came to give gifts today, there seems to be someone on this list who is contrary to your position, do you want to take a look at it?"

Jiang Qingping became more and more blocked, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, "Hmph, you are very concerned about this marriage, it seems that you are more attentive than me!"

Yin and Yang were weird, Ling Shuang raised his head suddenly, and he didn't know where he had offended him.

"Brother Qingping, what's wrong with you, is it because you've been in a bad mood lately? Why are you talking to me like that?"

The more innocent he is, the more he doesn't care, the nameless fire in Jiang Qingping's heart burns more and more, almost devouring himself.

The sarcastic arc at the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious, and he couldn't hold back at all, "Hmph, how should I talk to you, aren't you very concerned about this marriage? Eagerly like you want to get married? Why, are you looking forward to me getting married?"

This is really contradictory, even Jiang Qingping himself feels extremely awkward, obviously he himself did not refuse this marriage, how can he send his anger to others now.

Ling Shuang only felt inexplicable, and her eyebrows and eyes also became cold, "Brother Qingping, I did this to make you uncomfortable, do you think I interfered in your marriage, do you have no face?"

Ordinary officials and eunuchs marry wives, and they are all the eldest sisters in the family or capable housekeepers to take charge of things, when it is a concubine's turn to meddle in these.

Ling Shuang clenched the fist at his side, and his heart slipped with an unspeakable bitterness and embarrassment, and he lowered his head silently.

"Okay, Brother Qingping, I know, in the future, I will know how to be proportionate."

Since this is the injustice she had committed earlier, and since she owes him anything, then everything will follow him, and it will be regarded as atonement for herself.

With such a soft appearance, Jiang Qingping didn't know why, but the arrogance in his heart was swelling more and more, almost burning his entire reason.