The host always wants to flirt with the villain after being bad

Chapter 82
On the day of the wedding, Jiang Tingting was taken up by the maids at Yinshi, put on a fiery red wedding dress, tied with three thousand blue silks, put on a golden crown and jade hairpin, and dressed in front of the mirror...

A flash of light lit up the sky, repelling the darkness, and the city was full of prosperity, with red makeup everywhere, and flower petals all over the sky...

Every citizen in the capital knows that today is the grand wedding of the Prince Regent, celebrating with the city.

Since last night, Xie Chengchao has been in a state of excitement and nervousness, waking up from time to time and asking Sufeng what time it is, which made Sufeng not close his eyes all night...

Jiang Tingting has always lived in Xie's mansion, so the pick-up is also from Xie's mansion and walks around Xie's mansion for a cutscene...

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

Xie Chengchao rode a steed and stared at the gate.The general wore a red robe, and the time passed by. His handsome face was full of nobility, but his expression could not hide his nervousness.

Xi Niang has been in the mansion for some time, but the bride has not yet come out.

Xie Chengchao's pretty brows were frowned, and a strong sense of uneasiness arose in his heart. He immediately got off his horse and rushed straight into the inner courtyard. Sufeng followed closely behind Xie Chengchao.

Jiang Tingting's courtyard was eerily quiet, and someone tore the red silk on the eaves. Xie Chengchao's heart was beating violently, so he pushed the door open and entered.

...It was Xi Niang who was unconscious on the ground and a group of maids, but Jiang Tingting was nowhere to be found.

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

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

After Sufeng went to the dungeon, he immediately reported that Song Huaiye and An Yangyi had escaped from prison.

Xie Chengchao bent down and picked up the mandarin duck red hijab he had embroidered on the ground, with a gloomy expression, terrified to the extreme.

"Call all the troops immediately, find them at any cost, dare to touch my princess, this king wants them to die without a place to bury them..."

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When Jiang Tingting woke up in the carriage, he wished he could kill 323, the waste system, and didn't force it at the critical moment. Even Song Huaiye and An Yangyi didn't even have the slightest vigilance when they escaped from prison.

Jiang Tingting had no idea that Song Huaiye and An Yangyi would be among the maidservants who came to greet the bride. When she put on the red hijab and was supported by Xi Niang, she just stood up, turned her head, and was doused...

The one who stepped on the horse was hit in the face by An Yangyi.

A bulge was swollen on the back of her head, Jiang Tingting now felt pain and weakness all over her body, and the rage in her eyes was burning when she was tightly bound 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 opened the curtain of the carriage.

The two of them pretended to be a middle-aged couple, dressed in sackcloth, with disheveled faces.

"Be quiet, or I'll kill you now." An Yangyi held a dagger in his hand, his eyes were dark and vicious, eager to try.

"An Yangyi, please calm down!" Song Huaiye yelled, he didn't want to go with An Yangyi at all, but because she had half the credit for his 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, my heart hurts! Sober up! This bitch likes Xie Chengchao now!"

The veins on Song Huaiye's forehead bulged slightly, but he didn't make any sound because he was driving the carriage.

Jiang Tingting, who was tied inside, didn't have time to listen to them bawling. She was thinking about how to untie the rope and escape.

The curtain of the carriage raised amid the bumps, it was in the suburbs...

(End of this chapter)