They had come to attend their daughter's wedding, and the king and queen had hosted a banquet for both of them, and at the dinner, Madame Vitana, dressed in a splendid court gown, entered the palatial palace with the baron's arm in her arms.

With the crystal chandeliers dazzling like sunlight overhead, the soft and ornate Anger wool carpet underfoot, and the long table in front of her that spanned the palace was full of delicacies and wines, the luxury and wealth in front of her made the lady feel that she had made the right decision.

This kind of life is suitable for her daughter.

What woman in the world could have a better life than her daughter?

No more, no more.

The couple danced on the dance floor to the sound of the elegant piano, next to the noble king and queen, and dancing with these two was enough to see the status of the second prince, and after a whole round dance, Madame Vitana was like heaven, and even the air she breathed was much sweeter than that in the town.

After the dance, everyone sat down to eat.

The baroness sat next to the king and the queen to the other.

The arrogant and noble queen gave Mrs. Vitana enough face for her children, and even took the initiative to raise a glass to drink with her.

Compared with Madame's excitement and fluttering, the baron looked extremely restrained, he had difficulty breathing with the golden buttons under his neck, and Madame's forcing him to wear an ill-fitting dress also made him not interested in the food in front of him.

Not for him here, never for him.

The king, knowing his old brother's character, did not force him to stay here for too long, and after the meal he allowed the couple and their daughter to be together.

A good room had already been prepared in the second prince's palace, and Ding Bao was pulled into the room by his mother without saying anything, and the baron was forced to follow him in.

Just like that, a family of three sat at a table and was silent.

Baron Vitana hadn't seen his daughter for a long time, and he was full of joy when he said goodbye, but this joy slowly dissipated when he saw his daughter's dim eyes.

He asked distressedly.

"My good boy, you don't seem to be in a good mood."

Mrs. Vitana sat next to her without saying a word, looking at her gloomy face, Ding Bao stiffly leaned her body towards her father's side, and her voice was low when she spoke.

"Dad, I don't think I'm fit for life in the palace."

"Not suitable for ......"

The baron subconsciously looked at the lady opposite, and saw that her face was becoming more and more ugly, and he was cowardly by nature, and he didn't even dare to say a word of comfort for a while.

"The days are still long, let's get used to it. Didn't you say you liked the prince in the letter? That's enough. ”

Ding Bao lowered his eyes.

"I like him, but I don't like him either."

Hearing this, Madame Vitana slowly lifted her eyelids, looked at her daughter, and looked at her cowardly appearance as her husband, and her heart was angry.

"The best things in the world have been spread out to you, what are you not satisfied with?"

Ding Bao's head hung even lower.

She snorted.

"Your Highness takes my breath away."

"Husband and wife just have to run in well, you have only known him for a few days? Haven't you lived with your dad for so long? What's more, your future husband is a prince! Young and handsome, a man that many women can't dream of, you still pick and choose! ”

Anyway, Madame Vitana was very happy with Siyin.

even thinks that he is better than the prince of the prince, with a noble temperament, a calm personality, and is also considerate and generous to her daughter, such a man is already rare!

For the next time, Ding Bao remained silent, lowered her head and looked at her skirt blankly, the voice in her ears gradually drifted away, her expression became trance, and she muttered something silently.

Madame Vitana saw her daughter's appearance and asked sharply.

"Did you hear what I said?"

Ding Bao was still silent, and his silent murmur turned into a whispered chanting.

"Ding Bao. Vitana! ”

"That's it! Your daughter is about to become a princess, so be polite to her. ”

The baron couldn't take it anymore and couldn't help but reprimand his wife.

Mrs. Vitana stopped talking, of course she knew that there was a difference between dignity and inferiority, but no matter who Ding Bao became, she was her own daughter, and a piece of meat that fell from herself, this relationship could never be changed.

"Anyway, I'm saying this for your own good, and you'll know when you're my age. Okay, go back, serve His Royal Highness well, stop thinking about Allah God, how can the royal family believe in these things? ”

Ding Bao got up silently, bowed to his parents, and then turned around and left without hesitation.

Madame Vitana looked at her daughter's back and sighed silently.

"Why is this kid like you? I don't know how to cherish such a good day in front of me! ”

The baron rarely ignored his wife and turned to lie down on the sofa to sleep.

The couple have been separated for a long time, but this time they entered the palace naturally couldn't let people know that they were not compatible, so the two slept on the sofa and the other on the bed, and neither wanted to say a word to each other.

The two have different ideas, and the law does not allow the husband and wife to separate, unless one of them dies, the marriage relationship can never be contacted.

There was no way, they had to make up for their lives.

The wedding date is getting closer.

Ding Bao has more and more clothes to try on every day.

Si Yin knew that she liked shiny things, so she sent her a lot of jewelry, and even her clothes were adorned with starry diamonds.

Ding Bao likes it very much, but she looks like she is smiling every day.

Si Yin still continued to use her own methods to control Ding Bao, and she couldn't be more good to her, making her the most envious of all the women in the palace.

He promised Ding Bao that he would only marry her one in his life.

Such a promise sounds like a fantasy, but Si Yin never makes a promise at will, as long as he says it, he will definitely be able to do it.

Mrs. Vitana would come over to accompany Ding Bao every day, not so much companionship, but brainwashing, feeling the depression coming from her daughter, she was both soft and hard, no matter what, she must let Ding Bao feel her hard work, so that Ding Bao willingly marry Si Yin.

While praising Si Yin, she will constantly remind Ding Bao to let her understand how lucky she is, so that she doesn't know how to cherish it.

Ding Bao just nodded obediently, like a puppet with a string, but the light in her eyes became darker and darker, and the insomnia lasted longer and longer every night.

One night, Si Yin asked her over and over again.

"What the hell are you thinking? Tell me, I'm driving you crazy. ”

He hated Ding Bao's current state.

Does she like him?

Definitely like it.

Otherwise, they would not have offered a flower for the marriage of the two.

So what's the problem?

Until the wedding day, Si Yin didn't know the answer.

It was a grand wedding like never before, and the whole palace was completely asleep.