Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 105
After a set of outfits, Wen Chun felt like a bride.

Caixia looked left and right and felt that something was missing. Suddenly she thought of something. Her eyes lit up and she asked Wen Chun to finish it and start putting on makeup.

Wen Chun fiddled with Caixia, this was her first time trying on a wedding dress, since it was her first time, she always hoped to be perfect.

"Okay!" Caixia finished the last step, stepped back in surprise, and handed a delicate bronze mirror to Wen Chun, "Look quickly, little princess, you are so beautiful!"

"I dare say, you must be the most beautiful bride!"

The woman in the mirror has black hair like a cloud, dotted with a phoenix crown, surrounded by golden phoenix hairpins, which is a complete set of craftsmanship.Moreover, the craftsmanship is so sincere that Wen Chun felt that his head suddenly became heavy...

But it has to be said that this set alone makes Wen Chun's whole person look like jewels and jewels, which is very luxurious.The golden light is so shining that people can't look directly at it.

The woman under the black hair has a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, her eyebrows are slightly raised, her eyes are long and charming under her eyebrows, her nose is straight and upturned, and her red lips are slightly pursed.

Beautiful, extremely beautiful.

Such a woman can't look away just by taking a look at her.

Wen Chun blinked, and the woman in the mirror blinked too.

Wen Chun doesn't like marriage. Marriage is just an agreement that restricts her hands and feet. To her, it's just a burden.

She has only imagined this kind of wedding scene once, and it must be very beautiful.

But before she could think any more, reality knocked her down.

Laughing at her stupidity, satirizing her innocence.

Wen Chun smiled suddenly, and handed the bronze mirror to Caixia: "Wash me up."

Caixia took the bronze mirror in a daze, she clearly felt that the princess was happy at first.But now, why...

"Will the princess not stay a little longer? It's very beautiful..." Caixia was a little bit reluctant.

Her craftsmanship really shines on the little princess, she hasn't appreciated it enough, why should she wash it off, is it because the princess doesn't like it...

"Anyway, it will be like this in two days, so why rush for a while." Wen Chun said lightly.

As the wedding dress on her body was gradually taken off, the leaden flowers on her face were also washed off.

It seems that only now is Wen Chun's original appearance.

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On the day of the wedding, the red makeup is full of red makeup.

Wen Chun has now entered the Prince's East Palace.

The front yard was still noisy, and she couldn't see Liu Liang today. She had a hijab on her head, her eyes were darkened, and she couldn't see anything.

The eyes cannot see, and the rest of the senses are more sensitive.

Liu Liang held her hand. His hand was trembling, and sweat was dripping from his palm, but he was so persistent in holding her hand that it even hurt her hand.

Wen Chun didn't understand Liu Liang's feelings, but Xin Xin knew clearly that Liu Liang should love her.

But so what.This is nothing more than a lie woven by her, and it can only be a lie.

The whole wedding room was silent, only she sat on the bed and waited quietly.

Caixia guarded the door.

When you come to the East Palace, that is Liu Liang's territory.

The woman in ancient times lost her own strength and could only rely on the man's strength.

Wen Chun's situation is slightly different at this time, she is the daughter of the eldest princess Liu Ming after all.

It's just that today is a day of great joy, and the eldest princess did not arrange the manpower in today.

It can be regarded as giving the prince Liu Liang and Concubine Li a face.

Of course, this face is also mutual.

The wait was long and boring.

Wen Chun, who was covered with a hijab, was even more bored.

But Wen Chun didn't want to take off the hijab, Liu Liang had to take it off anyway.

Maybe it was too boring, Wen Chun began to think wildly.

Think quietly, let go of the spirit, and this memory becomes clear.

Even many things that she had consciously forgotten and didn't want to remember became clearer a little bit...

"Ha..." Wen Chun reached out to put his hand on his forehead, damn it, how could he think of these things...

Feeling depressed from the bottom of my heart, I clenched my other hand until the joints turned white.

The woman under the bright red hijab had sharp narrow eyes.

In the last world, it wasn't that there was no depression, but because of his status, he was always fighting, and the physical tension would make the mental exhaustion, but it was not a big problem.

But now Wen Chun only felt that the depression in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, what was in front of him was a red hijab, a patch of red.

Wen Chun didn't feel happy, only unknown!
And at this moment, the sound of arguing came from outside the door.

"You can't go in!" Caixia's angry voice came.

"Only the Ninth Prince can enter here, what are you doing!"

Waves of quarrels came from outside the door, mixed with Caixia's angry reprimand, and the voice of a strange woman.

Wen Chun narrowed his eyes, then reached out, and decisively tore off the hijab.

Made!She is Wen Chun!
Even if she comes to do the task, she is still Wen Chun!
Of course, she can use those methods, but these are just the methods of the mission, it doesn't mean that she, Wen Chun, will really swallow her breath like this!
Caixia stretched out her hand to stop the woman who wanted to break through the door.

"Who are you? You dare to seek bad luck on the day when the Princess is happy! Don't be afraid that the Ninth Prince will chop off your head if he finds out!" Caixia angrily scolded with her brows upside down.

But the woman who broke through the door smiled and said disdainfully: "What kind of princess, I don't know, I just came to see it."

"I, Wu Ya, am the distinguished guest of the Ninth Prince. I'm just here to come and see. The Ninth Prince won't chop me up~" After Wu Ya finished speaking, she wanted to keep breaking in.

Wu Ya's technique was superior, she evaded Caixia's interception by turning sideways, and was about to push the door open with her hand.

"Oh! You, why are you like this!" Caixia was anxious.

Just when Wu Ya was about to touch the door, there was a "bang", and the door was kicked open vigorously.

Wu Ya was too close just now, she was not in a hurry to dodge, but was hit by the door just in time, and fell to the ground with an ouch.

Before Wu Ya could react.

Then I heard a nice voice taunting: "Hey, it's not a big deal yet, just flopping, want to touch porcelain?"

Wu Ya covered her nose and glared. Although she didn't understand much, she always felt that what the other party said was not good.

Wu Yashi was an authentic Xijiang native, with deep eyes and a high nose, but at this time, thanks to the high nose, the door hit her nose firmly, very solid.

Wu Ya only felt her nose sore, and these two streams of red liquid flowed down.

She looked at the blood red hands in disbelief and screamed.

She was invited by the Ninth Prince!She is the guest of the Ninth Prince!How could the other party, how dare they treat her like this!
Wen Chun raised his chin slightly, the bead string hanging from the phoenix crown on his head swayed slightly, looked down at Wu Ya, and then slightly parted his red lips: "Trash."

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(End of this chapter)