Are you dissatisfied with the prince?Qin Zhirong was engrossed in thinking about the scene when he was with His Highness the Crown Prince.The first time they met was when she was assassinated and she was in the most embarrassing situation. At that time, she thought she was going to die so aggrieved, but she didn't expect to be rescued by the Crown Prince who didn't know much about her.

His Highness didn't even dislike her being covered in dirt, and treated her wounds.She still remembers the sudden throbbing in her heart when His Highness bandaged her wound gently and earnestly, and wiped her arm with warm palm.

It's like the spring breeze is blowing, and the flowers are in full bloom.

After getting along with each other, she became more and more used to His Highness's tenderness from time to time, and gradually looked forward to seeing her all the time.

If these can be called dissatisfaction with the prince, she thought, then there is nothing in this world that can be satisfactory.

However, how could she tell Fang about these affections?

In the past, Fang's treatment of her and Qin Yufei was like a bowl of water.She never skimps on food and clothing, and will try her best to ask her husband to teach herself.She thought that although she was a stepmother, she was also a kind stepmother, and sometimes she could even feel some mother's warmth from Fang's body.

However, now she finally understood.From the beginning to the end, Fang's heart never regarded her as her own daughter.The mother's warmth she gave in the past is probably just a habit.

But at this moment, even if she understands it, so what.It's just that she was a little disappointed with the Qin family.

Qin Zhirong smiled distantly, and Fang said: "Just like Madam said just now, it doesn't matter what I think about the prince. The important thing is that tomorrow is the day of my wedding with the prince."

In the flickering candlelight, Qin Zhirong smiled lightly, as if a veil was cast on his face.

Fang understands Qin Zhirong's helplessness, but in order for her Fei'er not to join the royal family that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, she just turned her head and said softly: "You just need to understand. I'll go back first, you go to bed early Well, we have to get up before dawn tomorrow."

Yu Ling in the dark corner outside the house tightly held the plum blossom hairpin in her hand, and suddenly laughed lightly.She only wanted to tell Qin Zhirong her joy, but she never thought about what Qin Zhirong was thinking.

Fortunately, this hairpin was not sent out, otherwise she would be very embarrassed.

Yu Ling looked at the dim moonlight, turned around and sank into another darkness.

……

Before dawn the next day, the entire palace was already buzzing.

In the East Palace, festive red silk was hung everywhere, and red lanterns were also hung on the eaves.

However, there was not much joy on the faces of the palace people who came and went.It's just because today is the day of the prince's great joy, but the prince is ill, so he may not be able to visit the hall to salute, and he may even go at the wedding banquet just like that.

Therefore, the palace people were trembling, for fear that the crown prince would lose his braid if he was not careful.

Yu Ling, who was worried by many palace people, was in the bedroom at the moment, put on the big red wedding dress, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and let the little palace maid tie her hair.

After finishing her hair, the little maid looked at the handsome and gentle prince in the bronze mirror, blushed, and said softly, "Your Highness, it's done."

Huaining's voice came from outside the house, and Yu Ling signaled that the little maid could step back.

As soon as Huaining came in, he saw Yu Ling, who had tall black hair and was gentle and elegant, and said, "Your Highness looks really good today! You look much better in bright red!"

Yu Ling glanced sideways, and said with a half-smile: "Why? I didn't look good in the past?"

"No! Your Highness is always the most beautiful, especially today!"

Huaining's hippie smiling face was a bit unbearable, but Yu Ling was not in the mood to joke with him, and asked about the business: "Are the arrangements in place?"

"Everything is settled." When it came to business, Huaining stopped making jokes and replied solemnly.

Although Yu Ling knew what Qin Zhirong was thinking last night, she still made arrangements for the church visit.

Once she came out in person, she could let others know how much she valued Qin Zhirong, and then she didn't dare to underestimate her in the open.Secondly, she doesn't want to use a rooster to worship for her, she wants to worship with Qin Zhirong in front of everyone in a serious manner.

Although she likes Qin Zhirong as a woman, if they can worship in a serious manner, then they can be regarded as a couple in a certain sense.

It was getting late, and when Yu Ling appeared in the Fengming Palace in a wheelchair, everyone waiting there looked over in surprise.

I really don't blame them for being shocked, but it was rumored that the prince was sick in bed and was in urgent need of joy. Everyone thought that the prince would not appear when he prayed to heaven and earth.

So at this moment, when everyone saw Yu Ling in a red dress sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed to appear in Fengming Palace, they all looked at it in disbelief.

Some conservative veterans hurried forward, frowned tightly, and asked, "Your Highness is not well, how can you come out?"

Yu Ling coughed twice, smiled lightly and said, "It's okay. Today is my big day, and when I'm happy, I feel better."

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-07-2101:47:17~2021-07-2200:51:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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