614. The concubine, the third prince married
614. The concubine, the third prince married
Mama sighed. A proud son of heaven like Jin Gongzi must have a high vision, and I think that only a fairy who is mortal in the nine heavens can enter his eyes."
Under the hijab, Guanyu quietly listened to the conversation between several palace maids and grandmothers.In fact, she had not heard Hua Nong and Hua Ying mention this golden prince once.Every time they mentioned him, they would find a strange light in their eyes.Although she had never seen this golden prince.But she secretly wanted to be able to become close friends with such an unfathomable person as the third prince.I don't think it should be a simple character.At this moment, she was even more curious about this legendary figure.She hoped that she would have the opportunity to meet this golden prince for a while in the future.
On this day, the Fucheng Palace, the whole Luoyang City has a big man with a head and a face, and even the emperor and the Fu nobles have come in person. The time to worship the hall has finally arrived, and the three princes who put on wedding clothes are even more handsome and upright.
"Worship Heaven and Earth"
"Second worship to the emperor"
"Three Worship Halls"
"Husband and Wife Worship"
"Sent to the Cave Room"
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The busy day was finally over, and the third prince, who had returned to the wedding room after the toast, was already very drunk. It's finally over."
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Gongyu Guanyu instinctively shrank when she heard someone coming in, although she knew that this was a fake marriage, but after all, it was the first time in her life to be a bride, worship heaven and earth, and enter the cave room.
The third prince, who was already seven points drunk, seemed to feel the nervousness of the people around him, and couldn't help laughing. Don't worry, this king won't touch you, you have a good rest, this king will go now." After the third prince finished speaking, he got up and wanted to leave.
On the one hand, Guanyu breathed a sigh of relief, but on the other hand, she was a little inexplicably disappointed. Three Princes, you ...... Where are you going? and. ...... Don't you even take off your hijab, Mama said, "It's unlucky for a bride to take off her hijab herself."
The third prince glanced back at her." This king went to sleep in the study, and as for this hijab, you better take it off yourself. If there is really any bad luck, then this king will be unlucky."
After the third prince finished speaking, he resolutely turned around and left.
Gong Guanyu, who was sitting alone in the new house, seemed to be empty in an instant, and the third prince was not interested in her. Wasn't this exactly what she wanted. But. At this moment, there was an indescribable sour feeling in her heart. His ninth brother and sister, she also knew, the reason why he wanted to marry her, it was also for his ninth brother and sister, they were a one-year fake marriage, she knew all this, but at this moment, she was really married, she felt a little different about him, as for what was different, she couldn't say it herself for a while.
Saying that, the third prince, who had left his new house, did not return to the study, he avoided everyone's gaze, and strolled alone in the remote part of the garden.
The familiar little pavilion is here.Manzhu begs him to let Gongyu see her father.It is here.He doesn't restrain his feelings.It's here.He picks up Manzhu's handkerchief with tears...... It's all happening here......
Liu Shiying, the third prince, took out a handkerchief from his arms and gently stroked the flower on the other side, which gradually turned into Manzhu's stunning face......
Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps behind him.The third prince hurriedly turned around.It turned out to be Manzhu who walked with his head down.Almost at the same time.Manzhu, who raised his head, also saw him in the pavilion.The four eyes looked at each other.The eyes were full of surprise.The two said in unison." How did you end up here?"
The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, and after a moment of silence, Manju was the first to speak. The world relics are in front of the emperor to accompany me, so I go out for a walk alone, and I don't know how, I walked and walked here, and I came here. Third brother, isn't this the day of your wedding? Aren't you the bride in the new house? What are you doing here?" Manzhu looked at the third prince curiously, and then he saw the handkerchief in the third prince's hand.
The third prince put the handkerchief back in his arms, and Manzhu didn't know that he was pretending to be married, so he didn't know how to explain to Manzhu that he was not in the new house at the moment." Third brother, I ...... I'm a little drunk, and I'm trying to come out and sober up."
At this moment, Manzhu remembered what had happened in this pavilion that day, and her cheeks were slightly flushed. I see, third brother, wait a minute, I'll order someone to get you some decanting soup."
"No need." The third prince hurriedly said. Ninth brother and sister, you wait, third brother has something to ask you."
Last time, the third prince's gaffe made Manzhu feel a little palpitating." Three...... What do you want to ask?"
The third prince approached Manzhu." I heard you vomited blood yesterday, and now you're feeling better."
"You...... How do you know this?" Manjoo asked in surprise.
With the strength of the wine, the third prince grabbed Manzhu's shoulders and Manzhu exclaimed. Third brother, you ...... What are you doing. Let go of me."
The third prince ignored Manzhu.He approached Manzhu unscrupulously.Carefully examined every inch of her face.Manzhu hurriedly closed her eyes in panic.At this moment, she could already feel the intoxicating smell of the third prince sliding across her cheeks.The third prince said while watching. The third brother asked you, have you felt any itchy on your face these days?"
Suddenly, such intimacy made Manzhu instinctively refuse.She broke free from the shackles of the third prince.The third prince staggered back two steps because of the strength of the wine.Manzhu was a little angry in her heart." Third brother, you're drunk."
The third prince, who had finally gained a foothold, continued. You haven't answered me, haven't you felt any itching on your face these days?"
Manjoo asked, though a little reluctantly. Did the World Heritage tell you?"
"That's true, if you say so...... Seven-Colored Rakshasa ...... Really." The third prince frowned and rubbed his temples, which seemed to have a terrible headache.
Manjoo only thinks that all he says is drunk, but she can't bear to look at him uncomfortable." I'm going to call someone and let them help you back to rest."