Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 262 Young Master's Body is Delicate and Soft, Not Easy to Push Down (29)

at this time.

In front of the palace gate of the empress dowager, there are all kinds of people around, including officials in court uniforms, luxuriously dressed princes and nobles, and ordinary civilians.

They are all waiting to see the demeanor of Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess.

At the main entrance was a pure white sweat-blooded BMW. The horse was covered with a big red leather pommel horse, and its long mane was combed very smoothly. At this moment, it was raising its head majestically, waiting for the arrival of its owner.

Soon.

An iceman dressed in wedding clothes came out of the mansion, and she said to the people around her with a happy face: "His Royal Highness is coming out soon, everyone is ready to go to marry your husbands."

The voice just fell.

A long string of bright red firecrackers in the distance was lit with firecrackers. The sound of "crackling" firecrackers was deafening. The children onlookers covered their ears excitedly and said auspicious words in their mouths.

The court musicians played festive music, and the entire Xuanwu Avenue was covered with flowers of various colors and the ground was fragrant like a fragrance.

Bei Er wore a golden wedding dress embroidered with a phoenix, shining in the sunlight, with a red veil skirt that stretched across the floor, and a cinnabar mole between her black eyebrows, making her look like a fairy in the sky. She is more graceful and sassy, ​​with a slight joy in her ice-blue eyes, and a jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin in a black bun on her head, her frown and smile touch people's hearts and souls.

A black leather whip in Bai Nen's slender hands made people feel fearful, and walked out of the mansion surrounded by everyone behind him.

When the onlookers in front of the mansion saw her, they knelt down on their knees and shouted: "See Your Highness the Empress Dowager, Your Highness is a thousand years old."

Bei'er grabbed the reins of the pure white bloody BMW and jumped onto the horse's back. Her back was very straight, she slightly lifted the black leather whip in her hand, and said something indifferently.

"Pingshen, today is the day for my highness to marry a husband, enjoy the fun with the people, there is no need to be cautious."

After her words fell, the waiters behind her took out four or five baskets of copper coins, and began to sprinkle them to the surrounding crowd little by little.

Bei'er's legs got under his horse's belly, and the welcoming team slowly set off to Suiyang Prince's Mansion first.

Today, she only needs to bring the welcoming people to Suiyang Prince's Mansion to welcome Si Kongzhao, the husband-in-law. Side husbands like Min Feiyue and servants, etc., only need other people to greet and send them back to the Empress Dowager's Mansion The prepared courtyard is good, and I will not worship with her.

Suiyang Palace.

At this moment, Sikong Zhao was wearing a bright red wedding dress, on which were peony flowers embroidered with gold thread and silver thread, holding a red fan with peony flowers embroidered with gold thread and silver thread in his slender and well-defined hands, covering the Most of his stunning face.

But if you pay attention, you can still see the emotions in his cold moon-like eyes. There is no happiness or other emotions, and some are just as silent as a pool of clear water.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and when he heard the sound of firecrackers coming from a distance, he knew that it was time to marry him.

My heart, which was originally calm, began to beat violently at this moment.

lobby.

King Suiyang watched Bei'er, who was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, walk in, followed by a group of welcoming personnel, the sharpness and unhappiness in her eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by a kind of joy.

"Congratulations, Your Highness." King Suiyang brought everyone in the Suiyang Palace to greet Beier on his knees.

Beier's ice-blue eyes flashed with an incomprehensible emotion, and then he helped King Suiyang up with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Your Majesty Suiyang is the mother of my Royal Highness, how can you be so polite? My Highness has even taught you about the abbot."

King Suiyang was disgusted by her action of helping him up, but he still said happily: "Your Highness, come here."

Bei'er didn't want to continue chatting with this old fox at all.

So he exchanged a look with the iceman behind him.

The Iceman immediately understood the meaning in His Highness's eyes, and said with a smile on his face: "My Highness, you want to have a chance to greet the father-in-law of the country, and the auspicious time has come, let's welcome the prince away. "

Hearing what the iceman said, Bei Er pretended to be stern, "Will my highness waste time talking with the father-in-law?" After speaking, he turned to Suiyang kingly, "I'm sorry, father-in-law, my highness will talk to you first. Zhao'er will marry back, and I will have plenty of time to greet you in the future."

"Well, Your Highness is right."

Bei'er slightly clasped her fists together, and led the people into Sikong Zhao's yard.

When she saw the handsome Sikong Zhao in a bright red wedding dress sitting on the big red bed, the corners of Bei'er's mouth curled up unconsciously, she stretched out her slender arms, and whispered: "Zhaoer , My Highness is here to pick you up."

When Sikong Zhao, who was holding the fan, heard her sassy voice with a soft waxy voice, when she said these words, that strange feeling similar to that of a kitten scratching appeared in that beating heart, and the strange feeling gradually faded away. Feel a little familiar.

He raised his cold moon-like pupils slightly, and looked at those ice-blue pupils. Seeing the trace of joy in her pupils, his breathing suddenly stopped.

The slender and thin hand was gently placed on her fair, slender and callused palm, and the bright red lips parted slightly.

"Ah."

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That night.

Bei'er was supported by Lingxing Lingyue and walked towards the bedroom, followed by more than a dozen attendants.

At this moment, she was filled with the smell of alcohol by the ministers and the relatives of the king who came to congratulate her, her ice blue eyes were even a little hazy, and her footsteps were swaying. It was obvious that she was drinking drunk.

In Lingxing's big eyes, he asked worriedly: "Your Highness, are you okay? Your servant will tell the waiter to prepare hangover soup."

The corners of Bei'er's mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, and with a smirk on his face, he raised his arms high, facing the full moon hanging high in the sky, and said in vain, "Is your Highness not drunk? Where is the waiter? Give it to Your Highness quickly." Pour wine, His Highness can still drink... hiccup..."

Lingxing and Lingyue looked at each other, and they could see from each other's eyes that His Highness was drunk.

"I don't know which master's room your Highness wants to rest tonight? Is it Mr. Zhao, Mrs. Yue, or..."

Ling Xing hadn't finished speaking when she was interrupted by Bei'er. She asked loudly, "Where is my Highness's Zhao'er? I want Zhao'er, I want Zhao'er..."

After Lingxing heard this, he told a waiter behind him, "Go and inform Mrs. Zhao Wang, and say that His Highness wants to pamper him today, and ask him to get ready quickly."

The waiter took the order and walked quickly to the courtyard that belonged to Mrs. Zhao.

In fact, Lingxing and the others didn't notice it. Bei'er's icy blue eyes were clear at the moment, and she was pretending to be drunk at the moment. In order to slip away from the banquet early, she was pretending drunk.

Just to enter the bridal chamber with Sikong Zhao early...

　In the next chapter, the two will enter the bridal chamber in love with each other.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)