After Qin Hongye stopped, Ling Xiao couldn't help being surprised when he saw himself in the bronze mirror that Qin Hongye handed over to him.

He knew that today he had to dress up as Prince Sheng Cangyu to go to the wedding ceremony.

After being notified yesterday, he felt excited and nervous, but more worried.

But now, seeing himself in the bronze mirror and then looking at King Sheng sitting at the table, he was a little stunned.

Due to his many years of training as a crown prince, he rarely had such exaggerated expressions.

Prince Sheng also subconsciously clenched his hands in his sleeves, looking at the eyebrows and eyes that were exactly the same as his own, and he admired Qian You even more in his heart. She really could do everything.

That day, after he accompanied Qianyou to the prison, they returned to her new home together.

He hesitated and emphasized to her that he really didn't want to get married, didn't want to welcome his bride in front of everyone, go to the wedding ceremony, and receive blessings from the people around him.

He just thought about it and felt that he couldn't do it, even though he knew it was fake.

Even though he knew Qian You didn't care, he couldn't do it.

He could sense that his body would become stiff and he would not be able to complete the required movements.

His sad little expression and weak explanation made Qian You frown.

When he repeatedly expressed that he really couldn't adjust his mindset to get married, Qian You gave him a suggestion.

Then let the lovers finally get married.

Prepare a Dongcang ceremony wedding for Prince Xiling and his beloved girl, so that they will have an unforgettable experience for the rest of their lives.

He believed Qian You would be able to do what he said, but he didn't expect it to be so realistic.

This technique, which Qian You calls "makeup", is so realistic that it can be mistaken for the real thing. If other people knew about it, his girl would be coveted again.

Under the urging and arrangement of Eunuch Gao, "Cangyu", dressed in a red wedding dress, mounted the horse, guarded by Gufeng and Xiuzhu on both sides, and set off for the post station.

"Prince Sheng's wedding was just average, not as lively as I imagined."

"Prince Sheng refused the marriage last time, so he may not be too happy to get married this time."

"What nonsense are you talking about? The prince's marriage is arranged by the Ministry of Rites, and there are regulations. How can we ordinary people understand it?"

"But the prince looks so serious. Why does he seem to have lost a lot of weight?"

"You still see the prince often, and do you know if he has lost weight?"

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding."

The streets were filled with people watching the excitement, and everyone was talking noisily.

The posthouse was temporarily decorated with red silk lanterns, and the servants busy in the yard all tied red silk belts around their waists.

Jiang Ruyi sat in the room with her head down, and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy, angry, sad, or joyful.

Ever since the day she set out from Xiling, she seemed to have lost her soul and was in a daze every day.

After she was designated as the princess to be married off to a foreign country, she begged her grandfather to protest and even went on a hunger strike to express her determination. However, she was forced by His Majesty's oral order and her elderly grandfather to eventually be stuffed into a carriage and driven away from home, away from her brother the Crown Prince whom she had been thinking about for more than ten years.

Along the way, her heart had already withered.

The night she moved into the Dongcang Kyoto Inn, she seemed to see that familiar figure in front of the window and seemed to hear his voice.

But, how could it be?

It must be because of my longing for her that I have hallucinations.

Today is said to be her wedding day. The maids and nannies who came with her have been very happy these days, and have been comforting her, saying that marrying the young and handsome Prince Sheng is much better than entering the palace to serve the old emperor. They told her to calm down, stay here and live a good life.

But why does her heart still hurt so much?

She was helped by her maids and nannies to put on her wedding dress. While people around her were busy, she hid the scissors in her sleeves.

Brother Crown Prince, today we may have to say goodbye to each other forever. In the next life, we must not be born into a royal family. Let’s just be an ordinary couple.

The noisy noise from the inn could be heard in the inner courtyard. The people welcoming the bride urged the princess to get up. She appeared in front of the inn door like a wooden figure, being carried by someone.

I haven't seen her for more than two months. She has lost a lot of weight.

Although her face could not be seen under the veil, her lifeless look deeply hurt Ling Xiao's eyes, and his eyes turned red.

Without too many steps, she was pushed into the wedding sedan.

Ling Xiao suppressed his inner restlessness, maintained a cool appearance, and resisted the urge to look at her.

There was music and dance along the way. The officials of Xiling followed the wedding sedan chair to Prince Sheng's Mansion and followed the wedding procession in an orderly manner.

They just wanted to complete the mission today so that they could return home, without any nitpicking. Moreover, this was Prince Sheng's palace, and it was Prince Sheng who forced their monarch to sign the peace agreement, so who would dare to act rashly here?

The ceremony went smoothly. His Majesty the Emperor did not think highly of his son, so he naturally would not be there in person to bless him. It was even more impossible for the Empress to be there.

Among the guests, the prince came as a representative to congratulate.

"Cangyu" held the red silk and sent the bride to the bridal chamber. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and came to the front hall according to the previous agreement with King Sheng.

Gu Feng and the servant stayed by his side all the time.

His aloofness made the officials who came forward to congratulate him leave their blessings and automatically stay away.

No one would rush over to join the crowd without knowing the consequences. Even though they knew that today was King Sheng's big day, they could still see that he was unhappy.

"Second brother, you have taken down the three cities of Xiling with great effort, and today you have also won the hand of the beautiful lady of Xiling. Come, let me toast you a glass."

Crown Prince Cangxun took the wine cup handed over by his attendant, put it in "Cangyu's" hand, gently touched the cup with his own hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

Ling Xiao suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, with no expression on his face. He held the cup and looked at Cang Xun, the Prince of Dongcang.

His face was a little pale, with a faint blue tint under his eyes and a swollen face. Although his facial features were 30% similar to those of King Sheng, his temperament and aura were completely different and could not be compared.

He felt a pair of eyes not far away staring at him, and when he glanced sideways, he saw two tall people wearing indigo brocade robes standing not far away. When they noticed his gaze, they nodded slightly.

It was His Royal Highness Prince Ning Cang Min and his study partner Jing Zhan.

As the Crown Prince of Xiling, one of the lessons he was trained on was the royal families and dignitaries of various countries.

He naturally knew that this seemingly elegant man was the most beloved son of His Majesty Dong Cang.

"Second brother, do you have any opinion about me, your elder brother?"

Crown Prince Cangxun looked displeased and looked at the wine glass in Cangyu's hand.

"Cang Yu" also looked towards the prince, without expressing his opinion, raised his glass and drank it all.

In an instant, a sea of ​​blood surged in his heart and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood, causing everyone to be shocked.

"King Sheng, King Sheng!"

"Call the doctor quickly, call the doctor quickly!"

"Your Highness, what do you mean?"

Gu Feng held the sword in his hand and was about to draw it.

Xiao Qing hurried forward and protected the prince behind him.

"I, I don't know. It's not me, it's not me. This is a misunderstanding!"

Cang Xun was very flustered, he really did nothing!

what happened?

Who is plotting against him?

King Sheng?

No way, he drank the poisoned wine himself.

Who else could it be?

His mind was in a mess. There were so many ministers present. He was the one who handed the wine to King Sheng personally, and it poisoned him on the spot. He really had no way to defend himself.

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