Ugly Princess: The Second Marry of the Bloodthirsty Eighth Prince

Chapter 143

He was still sitting there, holding the long hair scattered on his forehead with his hands, staring at her leaving back like a silver snake.

Slowly leaning against the wall, the pair of eyes that had been in contact with Xiao Wu appeared in his mind, as if they were smiling at him right in front of him, the eyes flashed with wisdom and firm brilliance.

Xiao Wu's frown, Xiao Wu's smile,
Her moving side face when she was seriously reading a book, her reckless back in the sea of ​​fire, her calm expression when detoxifying him, her shy and embarrassed face moored by the waterside pavilion
The more I think about it, the more pain I feel in my chest. The wind in the mountains is desolate, like someone's heart is crying.

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The next day, night.

With the sound of "husband and wife worship each other, send them to the bridal chamber", under the red candle, a newlywed couple ushered in a beautiful night.

Da Yu married Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu married Da Yu as he wished.

Tomorrow is the day when she leaves Jianjia Village and goes to Jiangnan Song's House.

The big wedding is scheduled for the middle of next month, less than one month.

When Xueyi returned to the hut on the mountain, Shangguan Fengxuan was no longer there, and a note was left on the table, with a small porcelain bottle next to it, and the note said: drink it, your life is in the hands of the king .This king may give you news at any time, just do it without asking, remember, you are my puppet.

Uncapped the bottle, held it against the tip of his nose and took a sniff.

Colorless and odorless.

"This King Duan's thoughts are so deep." Xue Yi looked at the bottle, sweating in her heart, she didn't expect him to leave such a hand before he left. His orders to act, so he will?

But this poison has to be drunk.

As soon as she raised her head, she swallowed it without hesitation. Sure enough, it was colorless and tasteless, but it seemed that there was a kind of heart-pounding pain spreading to her limbs and bones.

When Abi realized it, she only had time to fly over, and slapped Xue Yi's back with her internal force, Xue Yi suddenly moved forward, coughed up a little poisonous juice and slid down the corner of her lips, but most of the poisonous juice had already been swallowed by her , Abi's palm is undoubtedly a bit late.

Abi also tried to force the poison on her back, Xueyi supported her dull chest to stop Abi's efforts in vain. "Don't bother, your skill cannot force out the poison, but it will hurt your inner breath."

"Princess!"

Abi stared deeply at Xueyi with pain in her stubborn eyes, her clenched fists were white and trembling.

Xue Yi smiled and comforted Abi, "Abi, instead of living in the world, it is better to fight for it with one's life to understand, it is not in vain to sacrifice Mingxiang, without her, we would have fallen to death under the cliff." Don't worry, this poison must be a slow poison, and he won't let me die from the poison in a short time, maybe I can call out the antidote before then."

How could Abi not know that Xue Yi was just comforting her, but now that the poison has been drunk, she can only hide her worry secretly in her heart.

Leaving the Helu Mountain, leaving the Jianjia Village, and leaving the Luoshui River.
The carriage went all the way to Jiangnan Song Mansion.

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On the [-]th day of the Huai month, it is already early summer, the fresh breeze sweeps the tender yellow pagoda tree petals, and they fall down one after another in the imperial garden. There was a ray of clouds in the sky, and the majestic and majestic palaces stretched into one piece, and the palace lanterns on the eaves were shaking. At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights lit up one by one.

Yu Xia has not yet fallen, the inner courtyard of the palace is already decorated with lights and festoons, fire trees and silver flowers, colorful satins flying together, and the house is full of red.

Groups of court ladies and eunuchs greeted and rushed, just waiting for the night to end and the auspicious hour to arrive at the end of the unitary hour.

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were all dressed in fine clothes and feathered crowns, with joyful faces, waiting in rows at the end of Niande Street, at the main gate of the imperial city, for the two ladies of the Song family to be married.

The entire capital of the imperial capital was a sensation, and the streets in the evening were full of noise and boiling.

The people had fun with the king and celebrated for three days.

There was sound of firecrackers everywhere, and the gorgeous fireworks illuminated the majestic imperial palace like daytime, colorfully burning the night sky of the entire imperial capital.

After the emperor accepted, his uncle, the regent, married his concubine. Long live Qiansui married a wife on the same day, and married a pair of daughters from the Song family.

Feng Guanxia is draped around her body, and a red silk handkerchief covers her face.

This is the first time in her life that she sat on a sedan chair for eight people and put on her wedding dress again. It was already dark and the prosperity of the imperial capital continued unabated. The prince who has not seen for a year, now, he is the current emperor.

After tonight, she will be his woman.

And the man in the other palace will hold Miss Ge Jia in his arms.

In his heart, she, the former original wife, probably has already forgotten all about her, right?

Perhaps to him, she was just a pawn used by Prince Jing's mansion, just a plaything in his hand, just a passerby, she died and disappeared, as if she had never appeared in front of his eyes.

He still lived a glorious life, sat in the seat he wanted, one person was under ten thousand people, pointed out the country with one word, overlooked the subjects and people, had the woman he loved, and married a rich and beautiful woman, he was like a man in the sky Eagle, and she is just a speck of dust on the ground. Now that I think about it, how ridiculous I was back then.

When I was still thinking about falling in love with him, the person I shouldn't love, I thought that I would be satisfied just by staying by his side and watching him from a distance, but the truth is that this person is actually her... my husband!

Those scenes of humiliation and ridicule are still clearly imprinted in his mind. He clearly knew that she was his wife, but while cheating her heart with another identity, he was blaming and mocking her struggling heart.

She was played by him like a fool, by King Jing's Mansion, and by Dongling Kingdom.

Until the body was covered with bruises, only the fireworks of anger filled the heart in the end.

hate it?

Hate is inevitable, hating the old concubine's unfeeling, hating the destruction brought to her by Jing Wangfu, this road of no return seems to have no end, she was forced to go all the way down, once the love and happiness of Zhuangjing when she was young this year, Little by little, she runs counter to her, becomes unreachable, becomes illusory, the most precious chastity of a woman is gone, and now her body will not be able to hold on, and the pain of being unable to have children for life, all these tell her that she is gone She has the qualifications of true love and happiness, but the one who deprived her of her qualifications is the old concubine, the Prince Jing's Mansion!

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PS: The [-]D update is complete, and the monthly pass is full of ten today, and the cats continue to explode~~
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