Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Saya looked back at the prince in front of her.

Gentle and refined, always with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.

When he looked at Jiang Xian, his eyes were full of pampering and indulgence.

It is said that the Tian family in the Central Plains is ruthless, Jiang Xianjing and Jiang Jimin fell into Saya's eyes, and it turned out that they were all brothers and sisters.

The wedding day is coming soon.

Jiang Xian tidied up quickly, and couldn't wait to rush to the Liuli Palace to watch Qianzuisheng.

"My lord, my lord, it's so early in the morning, don't be in a hurry... Watch out for your feet... Ouch... Hurry up and follow..."

The waiter was in a hurry.

Jiang Xian turned a deaf ear in shock, and soon stepped into the Liuli Palace.

The palace maid was wearing a crown for Qian Zuisheng, Qian Zuisheng was tall and slender, and the palace staff was struggling to keep their toes on their toes.

"I come……"

Fingertips traversing Qian Zui Sheng's soft hair, Qian Zui Sheng looks very good today, and her complexion becomes fairer under the fiery red brocade robe.

His eyes are dark and deep, and he can't see to the bottom at a glance.

It's just that he is too thin, and the wedding robe is loosely covering his body, making him look very weak.

The size of Xipao was measured very early, it can be seen that he has lost weight these days.

"Why are you so thin?"

Jiang Xianjing put his hand on Qian Zuisheng's shoulder, and pulled him into his arms from behind.

Qian Zuisheng didn't dodge.

The two people in the bronze mirror have the same handsome eyebrows, the same height and long legs. At first glance, they are really a good couple.

"My lord... my concubine..." Wei Su still struggled to pronounce the words, "My son-in-law please see me."

Jiang Xianjing gave Qian Zuisheng enough dignity, and last night personally awarded the rewards to the people Qian Zuisheng brought from his mother country.

He Gong was so grateful that they changed their words one after another.

When everyone called him princess, although Qian Zui's voice was calm, he did not object.

Jiang Xianjing let go of Qianzui's voice, turned his head and glanced at the door lightly: "Please come in!"

Li Yong's eyes flickered, as if he didn't dare to look at Jiang Xianjing.

Holding a delicate wine jug in his own hand, he respectfully greeted the ceremony, and then said to Qian Zuisheng: "My lord, before I leave, Your Majesty personally ordered me to bring this wine, and let the lord take a sip and chat with you. home sick."

Jiang Xian was stunned.

In the original text, there is no such scene.

It should be the forced marriage of Qian Zuisheng, which changed the development of the plot.

He never thought that Emperor Qianyu would be so stupefied.

On the face of it, he did not dare to refuse Jiangling Kingdom's marriage proposal, and felt ashamed that the prince would marry outside.

For that pitiful face, he was willing to kill his prince with a glass of poisoned wine.

Qian Zui sounded like he died at the wedding banquet.

Jiangling Kingdom suffered from being dumb, and would not go into the details out of emotion or reason, and would just make excuses for Qian Zuisheng's death.

one stone two bird……

The faint scent of pear blossoms wafts from the jug.

Before Jiang Xianjing could speak, Qian Zuisheng walked towards Li Yong as if possessed.

"Pear blossom stuffing!"

"Yes……"

Li Yong carefully handed the jug to Qian Zuisheng, and Qian Zuisheng put it in his mouth without even thinking about it.

But Jiang Xianjing grabbed his wrist: "How can the princess enjoy such a good thing?"

But Li Yong knelt down with a "plop": "My lord, this wine is given to the princess by Your Majesty."

Before Li Yong left, Emperor Qian Yu personally handed over the secret decree and brocade box to him, and ordered him to open it the night before Qian Zuisheng's wedding.

Last night Li Yong opened the secret decree and brocade box by candlelight, and was immediately frightened out of his wits.

He stayed up all night.

He thought of countless countermeasures, including drinking the pear blossom brewed by himself, and it was over.

But after thinking about the princess, the infant child, and the nine tribes behind him, Li Yong became cowardly.

He waited for a long time outside the glazed hall, and only followed after seeing Jiang Xianjing go in.

Li Yong was very anxious. He hoped that Jiang Xianjing would expose him, but he was also afraid that Jiang Xianjing would expose him.

Jiang Xian stared at Li Yong in shock, and took the flagon from Qian Zuisheng's hand without much effort.

He brought the wine glass close to his lips, and Li Yong was frightened out of his wits: "My lord!"

If Jiang Xian died of shock, then Qianyu Country would be over.

Jiang Xianjing just brought the wine glass to the tip of his nose, sniffed it lightly, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that the pear blossom wine is so fragrant."

After finishing speaking, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he loosened his fingers, and the hip flask fell to the ground suddenly.

Li Yong slumped to the ground.

Jiang Xian gave Wei Su a wink in surprise, and Li Yong, who looked lifeless, was taken away.

Jiang Xianjing took Qian Zuisheng's hand and walked out: "Why do you like Lihua Niang?"

For some reason, Jiang Xianjing knew that he was completely finished the moment Qian Zuisheng brought the jug to his lips by some mysterious coincidence.

The whole person was dominated by the fear of losing, and he took a step before he even had time to think.

At this moment, Jiang Xianjing only wanted to hear a truth from this person.

He secretly made up his mind, as long as Qian Zuisheng told him the truth, what would it matter if he handed over his life to this person?

In fact, Qian Zui Sheng did not disappoint Jiang Xian Jing.

He looked ahead and said in a very normal tone, "That's the wine made by my concubine."