Lord, please respect yourself4
Lan Shuang went up the steps and walked to the gate of the palace, and the guards immediately put down the spears in their hands and blocked her indifferently.
Lan Shuang: "I'm the princess who personally greeted the door by your King Ming, stop me?" Want to regret your marriage? Okay, I'll go back. β
As she spoke, she turned around and left, and her movements were simply chic.
King Ming, who was pushed over by Yu Xiao, frowned slightly, and glanced at the people who were probing their brains around the corner, and his voice was cold, "Let her in, no matter how bad it is, she is also the princess of this king, and she will go home on the day of the wedding, where will the face of this king go?" β
The guards at the door glanced at each other, withdrew their spears, and bowed their heads to admit their mistakes: "Yes, princess, please-"
Lan Shuang's eyebrows raised slightly, glanced at King Ming meaningfully, turned around and stepped inside, worthy of King Ming, really good at acting.
King Ming walked to the steps in a wheelchair, and immediately someone set up a plank, so Yu Xiao pushed King Ming up the plank and slid up the steps.
"Send the princess back to the cave room, and the king will entertain the guests."
"Yes."
Yu Xiao gave the people who followed behind, and immediately a maid stepped forward, "Princess, please come with the slave." β
Lan Shuang nodded: "Hmm." β
didn't give King Ming a look, and he looked extremely indifferent.
King Ming ignored her and went directly to the front hall, and the backs of both of them had two big characters written on them - unfamiliar.
The people who were hiding in the distance to watch the excitement shook their heads and gossiped: "Sure enough, Princess Ming is reluctant to marry, and King Ming doesn't like Princess Ming, in the future, there will be some trouble~"
An aunt grabbed a handful of melon seeds in her hand, and said while knocking, "Phew, what are you talking nonsense?" I look at Princess Ming such a big beauty, the prince gets along under one roof every day, how can he not be tempted? β
"Snort, Aunt Wu, you still don't understand, King Ming is lame with more than two legs, he likes it but can't move, what's the use? I'm afraid that the more I look at it, the more angry it becomes! β
The street slicker was full of meat words, looking at the people around him with frowns, and several other men also laughed, and the meaning in it was quite obscene.
Aunt Wu kicked him: "Donkey eggs, all kinds of nonsense are jumping out, so many people are listening, they are not afraid of reaching the ears of the prince, and Ming'er will chop off your dog's head!" β
Hearing this, the man's face really changed, remembering the murderous name of King Ming, he looked at each other, and finally fell silent.
"Even the top one gave him three points, what kind of thing are you, and you dare to talk nonsense? It's really damn good. β
Aunt Wu scolded and left.
The others were bored with themselves, so they all dispersed, and the spies who were mixed in with them also quietly left.
β¦β¦
Although the preparations for King Ming's wedding were very perfunctory, this cave room looked quite like that.
The dragon and phoenix candles burned quietly, the orange-yellow light sprinkled all over the house, it looked warm, and there was a faint pepper fragrance floating in the house.
It was early autumn, and although the weather was not cold, the night breeze was cool, and the temperature in the house was just right.
Bi Qing helped Lan Shuang sit down on the edge of the bed, and said with a depressed face, "Miss...... Princess, can the slave help you untie your hands? β
Lan Shuang looked around and took in the layout of the room, and then said, "No." β
Biqing: "Huh? β
Is it tied up for the night? Isn't that too beastly?
However, before she could turn over the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of King Ming and scold it again in her heart, she heard a "stab" sound, and the fabric was torn.
Biqing: "? β
Lan Shuang moved her wrist and moved her neck, and said dissatisfiedly: "This phoenix crown is too heavy, you can help me take it off." β
"King, Princess, your hand ......"
Bi Qing still didn't come back to her senses, Lan Shuang raised her wrist in her surprised gaze: "You said this?" β
Ying Ying's two wrists were slightly red, obviously tied too tightly before.
Lan Shuang picked up the broken handkerchief from behind, got up and threw it into the incense burner, "I just have a lot of strength." β
Biqing: "Oh. β
She followed Lan Shuang to the vanity mirror, Lan Shuang sat down, and looked at her with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, if you come, you will be safe, King Ming doesn't want me to die now." β
Biqing: "......"
Not at all comforted, okay?
She bit her lower lip tightly, and her eyes were red: "Princess, you said you ran away, what are you doing when you come back?" Slaves and maids are not afraid of death, and if they are killed, they will not give up the princess! β
The smile on Lan Shuang's lips faded, and she turned to look at Bi Qing from the small stool, her expression was slightly cold, and her eyes were warned: "This matter will not be mentioned again in the future, now I am Princess Ming, and besides that, everything else has nothing to do with me." β
Biqing was anxious: "But King Ming is not a good match for the princess, are you willing to take care of a notorious cripple for the rest of your life?" β
Lan Shuang's eyes lit up, her eyes swept over the door panel, and she raised her hand to give Bi Qing a slap.
"Bang", very loud, it doesn't hurt much, Lanshuang uses ingenuity.
But even so, Bi Qing was stunned, and even the maid who was guarding the door jumped three times.
Bi Qing looked at Lan Shuang in a daze, and her tears fell uncontrollably, wronged before others.
"Princess......
She called out in disbelief.
Lan Shuang was unmoved, "Kneel!" β
Bi Qing gritted her teeth and covered her hot face and knelt straight.
Lan Shuang sat on the chair and looked at her condescendingly, her tone was solemn, and her face was tense, "Biqing, we grew up together since we were children, you treat me as a sister, I know, because I saved you once when I was a child, and you have always wanted to repay me, and I remember it all." β
Bi Qing's tears fell faster when she heard this.
Lan Shuang turned her face away, "I brought you back to the British Mansion, with the intention of letting you live a good life with me, but I didn't expect ...... No one in the house looks down on our master and servant, but it is because I am sorry for you. β
"Princess!" Bi Qing couldn't hear this, stepped forward on her knees, hugged Lan Shuang's leg and said: "If it weren't for the princess who saved the slave and maid, where would the slave and maid live to this day, and the slave and maid are grateful, how can you blame the princess?" β
Lan Shuang closed her eyes, "No, it's me who is stupid, I was dragged to escape from marriage before, not long after I ran out, I was arrested, packed with sacks and grass, and wanted to pull me out of the city, if I really followed them, the consequences would be unimaginable." β
Bi Qing didn't expect the truth to be like this, and was stunned for a moment: "How come?" That Ryuroβ"
"He was bribed, and he deliberately approached me early in the morning." Lan Shuang slowly opened her eyes, and there was a chill inside, and the cold Bi Qing shivered.
"If I hadn't reacted in time and ran out with the golden hairpin hidden in my arms, it would have been really over, and none of you and I would have survived now!"
She squeezed Biqing's hand suddenly, and her tone was heavy: "So, if we marry the prince, we have no way back, they don't want us to live, we prefer to live well in the palace, in the future, don't say that the prince is not worthy of me, husband and wife are one, whoever is humiliated, we will not have a good time." β
"Understood?" The last three words, Lan Shuang, accentuated her tone again.
Biqing's heart trembled, and she nodded hurriedly: "The slave understands!" β