On the day of the wedding, Jiang Tingting was led up by the maids when he was in Yin, put on a fiery red wedding dress, put on three thousand green silks, put on a golden crown and jade hairpin, and combed in the mirror......

A touch of light lit up in the sky, repelling the darkness, the city was full of prosperity, ten miles of red makeup, and the sky was full of petals...

Everyone in the capital knows that today is the wedding of the regent, and the city celebrates together, and the regent palace generously feasts the people in the city's restaurants...

Since last night, Xie Chengchao has been in a state of excitement and nervousness, waking up from time to time to ask when the wind is, and he hasn't closed his eyes all night...

Jiang Tingting has been living in Xie Mansion, so picking up relatives is also picking up relatives from Xie Wang's Mansion and going around Xie Wang's Mansion to go through the motions...

Originally, it was said to go around the capital, but Xie Chengchao was worried that Jiang Tingting would be tired, so he changed it to go around the mansion.

Xie Chengchao rode his horse and stared at the gate. The general was dressed in a red robe, and his light was flowing, and he was handsome and noble, but his expression could not hide his nervousness.

The bride has been in the house for some time, but the bride has not yet picked it up.

Xie Chengchao's good-looking brows furrowed, and a strong sense of uneasiness rose in his heart, he immediately dismounted and rushed straight into the inner courtyard, and the wind followed closely behind Xie Chengchao.

The courtyard where Jiang listened was quiet and scary, and the red silk on the eaves was torn by someone Xie Chengchao's heart beat violently, and he pushed the door directly.

… What caught her eye was the comatose Xi Niang and a group of maids, and Jiang heard that she was nowhere to be found.

Xie Chengchao suddenly felt that he had been slapped in the head, and he was suffocated for a while, almost out of breath.

At this time, Xi Niang woke up in a daze, knelt on the ground and trembled under Xie Chengchao's cold and terrifying gaze, and said that a man and a woman suddenly appeared and kidnapped Princess Regent......

After going to the dungeon, Su Feng immediately came to report that Song Huaiye and An Yangyi had escaped from prison.

Xie Chengchao bent down and picked up the mandarin duck red hijab he embroidered on the ground, his expression was gloomy, and he was extremely terrifying.

"Gather all the armies at once, find them at any cost, and dare to touch my princess, this king wants them to die without a place to bury..."

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When Jiang Tingting woke up in the carriage, he couldn't wait to kill 323, the waste system, and it was not forced at all at the critical moment, and he didn't even have a trace of vigilance when Song Huaiye and An Yangyi escaped from prison.

Jiang Tingting didn't know that Song Huaiye and An Yangyi would be mixed in the pile of maids who came to greet her, when she put on a red hijab, she was helped by the bride to stand up, turned her head, and was poured with drugs...

stepped on the horse, and was beaten on the head by An Yangyi.

There was a bulge in the back of her head, Jiang Tingting felt pain and weakness now, and the anger in her eyes burned with anger in her eyes that was tightly tied by a thick rope, she must kill An Yangyi and Song Huaiye!!

Song Huaiye and An Yangyi, who were driving the carriage outside, heard the movement and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

The two of them disguised themselves as a middle-aged couple, dressed in coarse linen clothes and gray-haired.

"Settle down, or I'll kill you now." An Yangyi held a dagger in his hand, and his eyes were dark and full of eager viciousness.

"An Yangyi, you give me a stop!" Song Huaiye scolded, he didn't want to go with An Yangyi at all, but because she had half of the credit for the successful escape, he had to sit in the same carriage temporarily.

An Yangyi looked at Song Huaiye who was driving the carriage and sneered:

"Why, it's distressing! Sober up! What this slut likes now is Xie Chengchao! ”

Song Huaiye's forehead was slightly bruised, but there was no squeak because he was driving the carriage.

Jiang Ting, who was tied inside, didn't have time to listen to their horns, she was thinking about how to untie the rope and escape.

The curtain of the carriage was raised in the bumping, and it was in the suburbs......