Ugly Princess: The Second Marry of the Bloodthirsty Eighth Prince

Chapter 202

The second day, auspicious time.

There are bright red lanterns floating everywhere in Biezhuang, and bright red happy characters are pasted on the window panes.

A pair of huge tearful red candles were burning in the main room hung with happy red, and a pair of Bi people in wedding dresses were printed on them.

This is the third time in her life that she has put on a wedding dress and a red silk hijab.

Every time it is not a destiny that she can control, but this time, it will not be him again.

The ring pendant swayed in the evening wind. Through the thin red silk, she looked at the unreally handsome face in front of her. It was the first time she saw Shangguan Fengxuan wearing such grand clothes, red and black with gold borders. Xifu conceived him to be handsome and handsome, with an extraordinary temperament.

The eyes that are as calm as water look more and more black tonight, and the clean hair is tied up with a noble jade grate.

It's just that under the red light, his face seemed much paler than usual.

He was looking at her with an unfathomable light smile, his eyes seemed to be able to see all her expressions directly through the hijab.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The auspicious time has come, amidst the sound of firecrackers, she and him both faced the door, knelt down—kowtowed three times—

Tears fell one.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

The maid helped her up, turned around, and faced the burning incense table, knelt down—kowtowed three times—

Tears, another one.

"Bye husband and wife!"

With the support of the maid, she turned around slightly, and faced his face head-on. In the flickering candle shadow, she vaguely saw an inexplicable smile deep in his eyes, as well as a faint sadness.
Is it an illusion?
Seeing her hesitating, Xu Shi heard a resounding voice from the high hall again: "Husband and wife worship each other!"

The rings touched each other, making a pleasant ding-dong sound, she slowly lowered her head, and knelt with him to worship——

Tears, two lines fell down.

"Send to the bridal chamber!"

Following the red silk held in each other's hands, he took a step forward and shook her cold hands. His hands were also cold, and his big palms slid on her back, hugged her, and walked slowly into the arranged room. A clean and festive bridal chamber.

There is not too much etiquette, not too much noise, and not many guests.

Quietly at the bedside of the red candle, he picked up the scale and walked over.

The red silk was lifted and fell into his hands, and there were two lines of salty tears on her face, and she looked at him deeply.

"Xiao Wu, if you don't want to now, you and I have already worshiped the church. You need to know that the king will treat you well in the future. Forget about Lao Ba."

She lowered her head slightly and didn't respond to him, her heart was like a car running over her, throbbing in pain, so painful that she thought she was going to die, cold sweat broke out on her vest, she pinched her ten fingers, watching him walk to the table The two cups of Hebei wine were brought over.

Holding the cold wine cup, as if it was full of her tears, the bitterness was inexplicable.

"Don't worry, there is no forgetting soul Gu in this wine." He sat beside her holding the wine glass, sipping a misty smile.

Drinking a glass of wine is bitter like never before.

She still vaguely remembers marrying into the palace as Miss Ge Jia, and the situation with Shangguan Fenglan that night in the bridal chamber.The more I think of Shangguan Fenglan, the more painful it is, as if my whole heart is about to be gouged out bloody.

It was as if he had sensed the cry in her heart.

At this moment in the border camp, Shangguan Fenglan, who was patrolling, suddenly fell off his horse——

A swarm of people came up, Long Qingtian's thick body was doing his part, and he was about to hug the fainted Shangguan Fenglan into the king's tent, but Shangguan Fenglan slowly opened his eyes, pushed Long Qingtian, and glanced at him again. A group of generals such as Meng Ran and Bai Qiu surrounded by him said in a low and hoarse voice: "Help me get up and continue to the next battalion."

"Master, in your condition, how can you—"

"It doesn't matter, if this king can persist, tonight's patrol cannot be ignored. If the soldiers know that the king is not in good health, it will affect the soldiers' emotions. If it spreads to Yelu Chutian's ears, it will be bad for us." Shangguan Fenglan pressed After cutting off the conversation between Long Qingtian and the group of people around him, he frowned deeply while covering his painful heart.

The sexy thin lips were tightly pressed, a little dry and cracked by the wind and sand on the battlefield.

The eye sockets became sunken day by day.

Bai Qiu had already knelt down to get a pulse, his heart ached, and his eyes were full of worries.

After Long Qingtian helped Shangguan Fenglan get on the horse again, Meng Ran quietly asked about Bai Qiu's condition, and Bai Qiu shook his head, "The love flower poison has flared up badly recently, it's undoubtedly worse, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive this winter, it's fine if we can survive until the end of this autumn It's all right."

Meng Ran's expression sank to the bottom, "In other words, it's only been two months."

Bai Qiu nodded, "If the love flower poison continues to attack every day like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for two months."

Meng Ran sighed deeply, "I don't know if Mingye and Ah Jiu will go back to Nanzhao to find the patriarch, if they can find a way."

Bai Qiu frowned slowly, and said: "I'm afraid it's difficult. Nanzhao is a poisonous clan. In the situation of the master, I'm afraid they can't do anything about it. Ah Jiu is the best in the clan, and she is helpless. The patriarch doesn't necessarily have much hope."

"Could it be that you really want to see Grandpa waiting to die here?"

"My lord has three kinds of strange poisons in his body. In addition, he used half of his true energy to heal the concubine's injuries before. Now he is seriously injured and cannot be recuperated in peace in the barracks. It will be difficult for Hua Tuo to come back to life." Bai Qiu only sighed. After taking a breath, the fundus of the eyes was a little damp and hot.

On the horseback, Shangguan Fenglan raised his head and glanced in the direction of the imperial capital.

Xue, why is your heart hurting so much, but what happened to the fourth child, could it be that you didn't eat the forgetting soul Gu.

The rain was pouring down from the sky, and the heavy rain had never stopped in the past few days. It only stopped occasionally, and then continued to fall from time to time. He waved a horsewhip, endured the pain that gnawed at his heart, and shouted hoarsely: "It's raining again!" It's raining, follow me, and go to Weiyang County with me to check!"

A crowing army horse galloped into the rain with him.

At this time, in Duanwang Biezhuang.

A pair of huge red candles were burning in the bridal chamber. Tears from the candles slid down the candlesticks and piled up into a pool of bright red. There was a faint scent of incense in the room. The air was a little dull tonight, as if autumn rain was coming.

After drinking this glass of Hejiu wine, the room was also mixed with the aroma of wine.In the light, her face was a little pale, and he stretched out his hand, slowly undoing the intricate buttons on the wedding dress.

She fell into the soft brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks, her snow-white face was contemplated by the crimson color, it was so charming that it was embarrassing.Smelling the fragrance of her hair, I kissed her beautiful neck all the way to find her lips stained with tears.

"Little Five."

".Little Five"

He murmured softly and hoarsely in her ear, calling her non-stop. She slowly closed her eyes and clenched her ten fingers. She doesn't hate him, nor does she hate him, but she can't hold any man in her heart except Shangguan Fenglan, but now she has to accept the fact that she is possessed by another man.

It's just that when she closed her eyes and her mind was blank, she didn't feel the coldness of the clothes coming off for a long time. She pulled her mind back a little, and then felt that his breathing was a little disordered.

"My lord!?"

When she opened her eyes, Shangguan Fengxuan rolled over from her body with a groan/groan, her face was as pale as if she had lost a trace of blood, her forehead was dripping with sweat, her lips were blue, and she was so weak that she almost seemed to be dying .

She hurriedly squatted down to help him, and it took a lot of effort to drag him back to the bed, and quickly give him a pulse, but he shook her hand, staring at her with piercing eyes, she broke away from him The strength is still on his pulse.

She looked at him with wide-eyed eyes, and said slowly, "You——you used most of your internal strength—but to save Abi?" She guessed, her tone was almost affirmative.

He held her hand back, his cool palm was like ice.

"This king promised you. I will save... her life."

Xue Yi turned his face away abruptly, and his eye sockets couldn't help becoming hot and humid again: "Why are you bothering, you have ruined half of your martial arts!"

He smiled weakly: "This king knows that half of the martial arts can't match. Abi is important to you."

It is false to say that you are not moved, you say you like him but you are afraid of him, you say you hate him but you don't hate him that much.

She couldn't tell how she felt about this man.

The relationship between her and him can be said to be more chaotic than hemp.

Perhaps only during those days in Helu Mountain, when she was 'Wu Niang' and he was 'Shiro', the relationship between her and him was the most direct and clear.

"You lie down, I'll ask Wu Yun to bring the medicine box, I have to give you an injection."

She covered him with a thin quilt, but he suddenly held her hand tightly, "Don't leave, just stay with me."

She just smiled at him when she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing by her ears, the lights in the room flickered for a while, and a cold sword flew from the door, directly approaching Shangguan Fengxuan on the bed.

"Chonglian, don't, stop quickly—"

Xue Yi probably saw the approaching person, when the sword pierced Shangguan Fengxuan, he tried his best to block in front of him, the sword turned his head around, and hastily withdrew his move.

"Ugly girl, you are crazy!" Shangguan Chonglian's eyes widened, and he almost stabbed her.

(End of this chapter)