People like An Xijiao have never thought about what it feels like to get married. She didn't expect that here, she would experience a ceremony of marriage in ancient times. Although it is very cumbersome, it makes her more or less impatient, but with her temperament, it will not be revealed. She was wearing a headdress of several kilograms, wearing a cumbersome and complicated wedding dress weighing at least a few pounds, and she was still calm and relaxed, and she didn't feel any discomfort.

She has a natural gravity ability, so her own weight-bearing capacity is also quite amazing, even if she changes to a softer body, but she doesn't have any discomfort when she uses it, it feels exactly the same as her body, and even fits better, and even her mental power has been improved by several grades.

An Xijiao sat in the sedan chair, thinking about it for a while, and felt that sometimes life is still very wonderful.

Thinking so leisurely, time passed quite quickly, and after a while, the sedan chair stopped.

When she got off the sedan chair, she suddenly stretched out a pair of slender, bony hands, as if to pull her.

An Xijiao couldn't help but be a little strange, at this time, who was going to pick her up from the sedan chair? Oh, I heard that the prince's body was rumored to be very unbearable, and even many people privately said that the prince may not even be able to complete the marriage ceremony and needs to be replaced by others, so An Xijiao is a little suspicious of who the owner of this hand is......

At this moment, Mama Qi next to her reminded her in a low voice: "Girl, it's the prince." ”

An Xijiao was a little surprised, but she finally stretched out her hand. Anyway, this person, from today onwards, can be regarded as her husband. I heard that his health is not good, and he probably won't live long, An Xijiao still has a trace of weirdness in her heart. The moment she put her hand in his hand, she thought about it, the identity of the crown princess he gave her was actually quite useful, at least it was much more useful than her identity as a young lady in the Yasukuni Mansion, for the sake of this identity, during the time he was alive, she would take care of him more, if he had any unfulfilled wishes or something, she could satisfy him within her ability.

However, when the hand was held by the man, her heart still skipped a fierce beat.

This is not because she has never been held by a strange man, let alone any wonderful radio waves between the two, but because An Xijiao suddenly wanted to scold the street, who can tell her why this hand is hotter than the stove!

However, who is An Xijiao? Taishan collapsed in front of him, and he would never change color, how could he make any noise because of this little thing, so her hand was still held so gently by Huangfu Yan, and followed him all the way into the prince's mansion.

Although, in fact, she seems to have caught a stove, or in the summer, she caught a stove.

The two held hands and quietly walked into the front hall, where the ceremony was held.

The emperor didn't come, but the queen mother came.

Naturally, there are a lot of civil and military officials, no matter what, after all, they are still princes, and they are still the nephews of the prime minister.

It's just that the prince is a little pale, where is there a trace of sickness? Along the way, there is not even half a point of exaggeration in the footsteps, where is it like the rumors say, there are only a few days left?

Could it be that this is another joke?