imperial princess

Chapter 001: Traveling through, chaotic bridal chamber wedding night

"Boom boom..."

"Ye Zhao!"

"Crown Princess..."

The cosmic galaxy exploded with a bang, and a powerful energy wave quickly swept across the surroundings. All the mech fighters were thrown out. Even the galaxy warship was crumbling, as if it would collapse and disintegrate in the next second. Rong Che, the noble prince of the empire, was unmoved, and made a gesture to summon the mecha to rush over.

"The prince is dangerous, the princess is..."

Seeing this, his subordinates, who were also shocked by the sudden explosion, hurriedly pulled him back. The crown prince probably has no bones left. If the crown prince... the empire will really be messed up!

"roll!"

The powerful mental power suddenly went berserk, knocking everyone into the air instantly. Without even thinking about it, Rong Che summoned a mecha covering his whole body, and flew towards the center of the starry sky where the explosion continued.

"Prince?!"

"Prince..."

"Boom boom..."

"Prince..."

Everyone managed to stabilize their bodies, and just about to summon the mechas to catch up, a huge explosion sounded again, and the energy wave surged wildly, Rong Che and the mechas were involved together, and when the starry sky returned to calm, the imperial prince and his wife, Including the army led by Crown Princess Ye Zhao, all disappeared without a trace, not even a single wreckage was left behind.

[Host selection, system binding, data transmission...]

[After the data transmission is complete, the system detects that the host's mental power is unstable, and he must immediately enter the small world...]

"Um···"

"Snapped!"

"bump!"

In a room full of auspiciousness and wealth with red double happiness posted on it, a man in a wedding gown, who looks like pearls and jade, rubbed his temples in pain. Before he could open his eyes, he realized what was going on, and his cheeks ached. , the thin and slender body was completely blown away, and a few finger prints clearly appeared on the white and tender cheeks, which became red and swollen just by looking at it.

"How dare you drug this son!"

"bump···"

"Well!"

Accompanied by an angry roar, the man in the groom's suit rushed over and kicked him in the lower abdomen. Ye Zhao felt that his internal organs seemed to have shifted in an instant, and his body stuck to the ground and flew upside down for several meters until he knocked down the table. Only when he stopped, the bowls and dried fruits on the table were smashed on him, and the luxurious wedding dress was immediately stained with filth.

"Well···"

The groom didn't seem to be satisfied, so he stepped forward in three steps, knelt down and grabbed his skirt with one hand and lifted him up, patting his red and swollen cheeks with the other hand: "My son, no matter why you married into the Hou's mansion, Now that you're here, just wait for me honestly, and if you dare to drug this prince and covet something you shouldn't, this prince has plenty of ways to kill you!"

"bump!"

After finishing speaking, the groom threw him away like throwing garbage, got up and strode away.

"Well···"

His back hit the leg of the table, and he was hit hard again. Ye Zhao, who hadn't figured out the situation from the beginning to the end, let out a painful groan, and a lot of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Elder Concubine?!"

"Master!"

Not long after the groom left, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps, and a group of people rushed towards Ye Zhao, who was curled up on the ground trembling, spitting blood, and half of his cheek was swollen.

"Noisy...cough cough cough..."

Sitting up with the help of the servant, Ye Zhao rubbed his temples, enduring the pain to stop their chattering noises, but just opened his mouth, bursts of itching and fishy sweetness sprang up in his throat, and blood spurted out along with coughing as if he didn't want money.

[The system has detected that the host is in poor health. It is recommended that the host open the novice gift package and wave back irrelevant people to receive the plot and the memory of the original owner. 】

"Eldest young master... the slave will go get the doctor right away..."

The voice of the system and the boy sounded almost at the same time. The latter made a gesture to rush out. Ye Zhao grabbed his wrist, resisted the desire to cough, and said hoarsely, "No doctor, just pour me a glass of warm water first."

Every movement of the blood-stained lips touched the red and swollen cheeks, which was a pain like a heart. For ordinary people, tears and snot would have flowed all over the face, but Ye Zhao removed the blood on his mouth, and there was no trace of moisture in his eyes. , as if he wasn't in pain at all.

"Young master... alright, this servant will go now."

After a brief daze, the boy wiped away his tears indiscriminately, and ran out in a stumbling manner.

"Concubine Shizi, don't blame this old slave for talking too much. Although this old slave doesn't know why you married into the Hou's mansion, not the second young master of your mansion, since you have worshiped heaven and earth with your son, the Hou's mansion also recognizes you as a daughter-in-law. The bridal chamber is a matter of time, so why are you in such a hurry to pour medicine into the wine and let the prince..."

A woman in her 40s and [-]s, with a big red silk flower on her head, took a mouthful of an old slave, but her face and eyes were full of condemnation and impatience.

"go out!"

Ye Zhaomeng raised his head, his eyes that had never been opened were suddenly full of sharpness, his hoarse and broken voice was even more gloomy, even if one cheek was swollen, his aura was extremely terrifying.

The woman subconsciously shut up, and then she seemed to think of something, and her face gradually became ugly: "You, Shizifei..."

"roll!"

He didn't understand the situation at all and was beaten when he was weak. Ye Zhao didn't have any intention of entangled with her, and his eyes became more and more threatening.

"You... Princess Concubine take care of yourself!"

The woman was almost out of breath, almost gritted her teeth and finished speaking, then forced herself to salute him, turned around and left angrily, several servants of the Hou's mansion should look at me, and I look at you, one after another Leaving the new house, there was only a [-]-year-old boy and two maids who looked at most [-]-[-] looking at him with strange eyes.

"Master..."

"Master, here comes the water."

Just as the rest of the boys were about to speak, the boy who left before hurried in with a teapot. Seeing that the new house was in a mess and there was no place to put it, the boy picked up a stool with his feet and poured a cup for Ye Zhao. After making tea, he put the teapot on the stool. From the beginning to the end, the other three people did not intend to help him.

"Continued Cup."

Calmly taking their reactions into his eyes, Ye Zhao drank the warm tea, his throat finally felt a little more comfortable, and he didn't feel sick anymore, although his body was still screaming for pain everywhere.

"it is good."

As if feeling his comfort, the young man's smile was a mixture of innocence and reassurance, and he lifted the teapot and poured him a glass of water: "Master, are you hungry? I... the slave will find you something to eat?"

"Need not."

After taking the teacup and pouring it down in one gulp, Ye Zhao handed him the empty cup. He swept his eyes lightly, and as far as he could see, there were bright red symbols of auspiciousness and festivities everywhere. Not far away were burning dragon and phoenix candles. Behind the collapsed screen, The big pear flower wood bed was also covered with a bright red quilt, and peanuts, longan and dried fruits were piled on it. Obviously, this was the wedding room, and today was his day of great joy.

No, no, it shouldn't be like this!

Handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, Ye Zhao's mind was in a mess, although it was too late to sort it out, but he subconsciously felt that something was wrong, as if he shouldn't put on a wedding dress, let alone get married, suddenly a sharp sound came from his drowsy head With a tingling pain, a blurry tall figure flashed quickly.

"Master..."

"To shut up!"

Just when he was about to catch that figure, see his appearance clearly, and even obtain the memory about him, the young man who had been standing aside suddenly spoke, interrupting his train of thought in an instant, and the blurry figure disappeared completely. net.

At this moment, Ye Zhao wanted to eat people, and his intuition told him that that vague figure was very important to him, more important than his life, but everything disappeared because the boy suddenly interrupted.

"damn it!"

Ignoring the young man's shock and unconcealable anger, Ye Zhao held his head and cursed lowly, letting the stinging pain in him like masochistic, desperately trying to dig out the memory about that figure.

"Master!"

"Do not touch me!"

Seeing this, the young man who poured him tea hurried forward, but Ye Zhao yelled and refused to care. If he wants to remember, he must remember...

[It’s useless, your mental power was severely damaged in the Big Bang, and some memory loss is normal. As long as you work hard to complete the task of correcting the small world, and get good reviews and merit points, your mental power will be nourished, and gradually Remember everything. 】

The system's voice sounded again, obviously seeing through his thoughts.

【The Big Bang?Fix small world? 】

Ye Zhao was taken aback, a broken memory flashed through his mind, he remembered that he was the only sub-human major general in the Galaxy Empire, he died in the battle because he led the imperial army to fight against the Federation, but why can a major general like him lead the army of the entire empire , and why he died in battle and other important information, but he has no memory, and just like the previous blurred figure, he has a headache when he thinks about it.

[Are you sure you want to understand now? 】

The system is willing to explain to him, after all, Ye Zhao didn't know anything about the binding before, after all, it was too hasty, but now is obviously not a good time, and he still needs to quietly receive the plot and the memory of the original owner.

Ye Zhao didn't reply. He rubbed his temples indifferently and looked up at the four of them. The young man pouring tea was full of worry, hesitating to speak, while the other three had weird faces, with naked eyes deep in their eyes. Inquiring and doubting, Ye Zhao's eyes flickered almost undetectably, and Ye Zhao said in a deep voice: "What are you three doing standing there? Do you want me to serve you? Clean up the house and ask someone to bring hot water in. I'm going to take a shower and rest."

Although he still doesn't know anything, at least he knows that he is the master, and they are slaves!

"Yes, young master, I'll go right away."

The young man who poured the tea looked reckless and without any scheming, and ran out after seeing that he seemed to be all right. The remaining three people and the two servant girls looked at the young man at the same time, but none of them obeyed his order. Clean up the house.

Seeing this, Ye Zhao's eyes flashed with clarity, but he didn't have an attack. He just waited to receive the plot and the original owner's memory before making a conclusion. No matter what the original owner's temperament was, Ye Zhao couldn't touch it in his eyes. A grain of sand cannot be rounded and flattened by others!

"Young master, you are too careless. How could you let the people in the Hou's mansion see you pouring medicine into the wine? Didn't I tell you? Do it quietly. No one in the government dare not treat you as a serious master."

Thinking that he was still the soft bun from before, and they would do whatever they said, the young man took a bold step forward, and the following words became smoother and smoother, mixed with unmistakable complaints.

The co-author was you who arranged for the original owner to drug the wedding night?

Ye Zhao drooped his eyes without saying a word, no one saw him, a savage glint quickly slid across the depths of his bright black eyes, it was really good, a servant dared to plot against his master like this, if there was no one behind him People, he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death, and he just married in today, they were obviously his dowry servants and maids, the masters behind him, even if he thought about it with his ass, he knew it was his natal family.

As for why his natal family harmed him, and why he married another man as a big man, I believe he will know after receiving the plot and memories.

"So, you're blaming me?"

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, the young man wanted to continue, but Ye Zhao didn't give him another chance. The eyes that slowly raised were deep and bottomless, and there didn't seem to be any emotional fluctuations in them, and they seemed to be carrying thousands of threads.

The young man was obviously taken aback, and subconsciously frowned. For some reason, he always felt that the young master was a little different, but for a while he couldn't remember what was different.

"I can not!"

He really didn't dare to look at him again, the young man lowered his head and took a step back, and the two maids headed by him also looked away nervously for no reason.

"Don't you dare?"

There was a mocking arc on the corner of his lips, Ye Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and glanced lightly: "What? Do you really want me to clean it up myself?"

"We'll clean it up."

Looking up at him, thinking that the future will be long, the young man did not continue, turned around and winked at the two maids, and the three of them tidied up slowly, and when the house was tidied up, Ye Zhao also washed and lay on the bed, almost alone Many hours later, Yueniang had already hung high in the night sky.

【End of this chapter】