Least worried? Hua Zhao couldn't help but sneer, she really expected Xu Zexuan to say something shocking.

"Not only does my heart belong to Zhao'er, but I also love Miss Liang. Since ancient times, men have been amorous, and three wives and four concubines have also existed forever in the world. If Zhao'er marries into the palace, I will definitely take good care of you and Miss Liang, and we will keep each other together and achieve a good story. ”

Saying that, Xu Zexuan seemed to be still imagining a happy life in the future, with a shallow smile on his face.

After making trouble for a long time, Hua Zhao completely understood that Xu Zexuan, who was deeply rooted in the ancient feudal dross, was a complete scumbag! And he is not only a scumbag, but also a scumbag and self-aware, a scumbag and proud!

She's got a hard bone.

Knowing that he couldn't dig this corner, Hua Zhao didn't want to be bored, so he simply sent Xu Zexuan away in three or two sentences, and no longer wasted words with him.

Since these people can't move, it's better to ask for others than for herself, and she will change her own destiny.

After Hua Zhenghui came back from the palace, he went to Xu Zexuan non-stop to discuss the marriage, and the two hit it off, and it was set for the 18th day soon after.

Hua Zhao was powerless to change this set time for the time being, she simply let them fiddle, in short, her plan was set on the wedding day.

……

Three days later.

The wedding of Hua Zhao, the daughter of Hua Zhenghui, the capital of the imperial capital, and Xu Zexuan, the third prince, is scheduled today.

The flower house was busy up and down into a spinning top, and everyone was in a hurry.

The red in the sky swept the flower house like a tide, from the door face to the window edge, from the eaves to the corner, every corner symbolizes festivity.

And Hua Zhao, who is the so-called bride, watched all this coldly, as if it was not her who was going to marry today, but some other unimportant people.

Married to a lover, this overwhelming red color does not seem to her to be pleasing, but seems to wake her up all the time, to escape from this unfortunate union as soon as possible.

It didn't take long for her to react in her contemplation, only to realize that she had been fully decorated from head to toe, with a large, heavy golden phoenix crown on her head, and it was a little difficult to even move.

Immediately after her, she heard the loud sound of suona, accompanied by the noise of gongs and drums - it was the team that greeted the relatives.

She couldn't wait any longer, she was about to get on the sedan chair to the palace, if she didn't escape now, she would be trapped in the palace walls for the rest of her life, and there would be no freedom and joy to speak of.

She was pushed and sat in a sedan chair, and the huge flower mansion had become something behind her.

Hua Zhao reluctantly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and looked back, she must find an opportunity to escape from marriage!

What is surprising and delightful is that directly behind her sedan chair is a familiar carriage, she can recognize it even if it turns to ashes, it is clearly the carriage that Luo Huaiqing is riding!

She suddenly had a plan, and not far away she was about to enter a narrow and secluded alley, where there could only be a maximum of one carriage, and she only needed ......

Hua Zhao only needs to find someone who can replace her in a sedan chair to enter the palace, and she can use this golden cicada to get out of her shell, and by the way, take Luo Huaiqing's carriage, and escape from this evil fate.

Who can be her stand-in?

Hua Zhao's gaze suddenly fixed on Hua Yan next to the sedan chair.

According to the customs of the Longyi Kingdom, there are sisters in the clan who are always around, and the sisters should also accompany the woman when she gets married, knowing that the woman's sedan chair is sent to the groom's house.

She had jealousy, unwillingness, resentment and other complex expressions on Hua Yan's face that should not appear on the big day, and she understood that Hua Yan didn't want to see her better.

Then Hua Zhao asked her to experience the "good life" in her heart.

Hua Yan's eyes suddenly tightened like a wolf hunting prey, it was her.

This quiet escape was being planned, and Luo Huaiqing was sitting in the carriage with a somewhat complicated mood.

He didn't want to come, he wasn't a masochist, how could he be willing to come and see her in a wedding dress, ten miles of red makeup, and marry someone else who wasn't his?

But he still came, knowing that he could not change the established situation for the time being, knowing that he was only adding a scar to his heart, he still sat in the carriage and followed her newly decorated sedan chair closely.

But maybe it was God's mercy, Luo Huaiqing really saw the emergence of a turning point.

Time passed little by little, and the team of relatives walked into the narrow alleyway, and the sedan chair that Luo Huaiqing was keeping an eye on all the time suddenly flew out of the window.

It's Hanaaki!

She took off a red suit, Kankan was wearing two thin layers of single clothes, knocked Hua Yan unconscious with lightning speed, and then took advantage of the fact that everyone was attracted by the noisy family music, and dragged Hua Yan into the sedan chair.

When she came out again after a while, she had already changed into her flowery clothes, and very skillfully tore off the two big sleeves of her clothes, covered her face with the tulle that was originally used as a shawl, and quietly retreated to the end of the family sending procession.

No one cared about the "tanuki for the prince" in broad daylight, they were all immersed in the joy created, completely forgetting the bride who did not want to participate in this happy event.

Soon, Luo Huaiqing saw Hua Zhao get into his carriage with three times and five divided by two.

He immediately ordered the coachman to turn around, and he knew that he was going to help Hua Zhao escape from the marriage.

But when he arrived in front of Hua Zhao, his expression changed again: "Why did you run to my carriage?" This third princess to be married? ”

It's a deliberately disgusted look, but in fact, the joy of carnival in my heart.

Hua Zhao had just experienced such a thrilling scene, her physical strength was already a little unable to keep up, she had to pant and say: "This bride, whoever loves to be it, in short, I don't want to be it!" ”

"Since you ran away with me, then you can leave it to me, don't say that I kidnapped you when the time comes!" Luo Huaiqing suddenly bullied Hua Zhao, and the smile in his eyes never diminished.

"Okay, you'll be at your disposal." Hua Zhao suddenly hooked Luo Huaiqing's neck, the foreheads of the two were tightly pressed together, and Luo Huaiqing's sight was filled with her beautiful face, and she couldn't stuff anything else.

The carriage drove all the way west to the opposite of the palace.

Luo Huaiqing took Hua Zhao into a tailor shop with his body, and when he came out again, he was already a tall and a short, handsome boy.

Hua Zhao tugged at his sleeves with some disgust: "Why do you still ask me to wear this man's outfit, it's a little strange." ”

But Luo Huaiqing smiled: "Because this kind of dress is more suitable for you." ”

Knowing that it was a joke, Hua Zhao was still a little displeased, turned his head away, and sulked with his cheeks.

Luo Huaiqing knew that he had annoyed his baby Zhao'er, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, what I just said is a joke." Asking you to change into a man's outfit is not for anything else, but to better hide your identity. ”