Forced to Marry the Enemy Prince

Chapter 7

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The prince’s wedding is related to the face of a country, so it is very extravagant and extravagant. There are many people in the post, but in the end it is the royal service. Although there are many people, it is in order.

A large number of the imperial army blocked the water surrounding the post, and the people stopped and watched from afar, whispering.

"Doesn't it mean that the wedding is officially in the spring of the year? Why is it so long in advance?"

"You don't know, right? The original plan to start the spring was to worry that if the eldest princess fell ill again, now it seems that this little ill will be well taken care of on the road."

"After all, the prince is anxious. The beauties in ten cities have not been touched for more than half a year... No, two days ago, I personally went outside the city to pick them up."

A woman chuckled: "The country is easy to change, and it is rare for a beauty. His Royal Highness is willing to lose it for her sake. It is not surprising that he would ask for a big wedding in advance."

"The prince doesn't know what kind of evil this is. He is about to break the capital, and he actually gave up for the eldest princess Rao Shizi. His Majesty still agrees?"

"Now that Liang is a subsidiary of Dajin, how is it different from the rule of the world? After all, the ten cities are just the face of the prince to the old Yue Zhang!"

"The cousin of my uncle's grandson is a friend of the prince's close attendant. I heard that most of them have yet to arrive. Otherwise, they will not stand firm. His Royal Highness suddenly proposed marriage. In addition to the rumored love for the eldest princess at first sight, there is actually this reason."

"You mean, Qin Yi of Stinging Dragon City? He had a quarrel with Prince Liang, and he had already turned his face with Liang. How could he go to support Dadu again?"

"I don't know that."

Xiansheng is the most annoying noisy person on weekdays. Although the royal family holds weddings, it is much better than ordinary people, but in the end it is a wedding. With so many people, it is still a big deal.

He was in low spirits on weekdays, and he was dug out from the quilt early today, not to mention having a good spirit. When he opened his face, he almost shed tears. After a while, he became sick again after he opened his face. I always wanted to sleep when I was pressed in front of a bronze mirror to dress up.

Today, the woman who came to Xian Sheng to open her face and comb her hair was a specially invited Quan Fu woman. Her mouth was very good at saying, almost a gesture and an auspicious word, and the others stood by and waited for her to finish.

She murmured her mouth almost continuously, Xian Sheng frowned slightly irritably, and gradually became a little dazed, and fell asleep.

Mother Qiu, who came from the Beijin Palace, was by his side, and she had been quietly looking at him since she came in. Although there was always a kind smile on her face, she was secretly judging Xian Sheng in her heart.

She is the queen's side. This time the prince used ten cities to marry Princess Liang, which has already been raged in the Northern Jin Dynasty, and the palace has not been able to avoid it. The queen especially asked her to see how much this princess Liang has become. Qingcheng, can change Zhanzhen's sentence, "The country is easy to change, and the beauty is rare."

In fact, in terms of appearance, Xian Sheng is indeed beautiful enough. After opening his face, his skin is smooth and condensed, but perhaps because of a long illness in bed, his brows are faintly sick. This On the day of rejoicing, he didn't see any joy on his face, his long eyelashes drooped, and he quietly looked a little melancholy.

She felt a little unhappy in her heart. Seeing Xian Sheng could fall asleep while combing her hair, her eyes darkened, and she suddenly took a step forward and twisted him.

Xian Sheng woke up, and subconsciously covered the painful place. Before turning his head, he was held on his head: "Princess, don't move, you're almost done."

In addition to Ruyi, there was an aunt named Yuehua who accompanied Xian Sheng. She was Yinglu’s twin sister. She followed Queen Wei since childhood. This time I came here because Wei Xuan was uneasy about Xiansheng, Ruyi. Too young again.

The two of them saw this scene in their eyes, as if they wanted to scold them, and were pulled by Yuehua again, she stepped forward and blocked Mother Qiu by talking to Xian Sheng to prevent Xian Sheng from being bullied again. .

How can Xian Sheng not know what's going on, now that he is far away in a foreign country, it is not good to offend the queen, he can only swallow his grievances.

Finally, the tidying up was over, Mother Qiu ordered someone to bring the phoenix crown, but Yuehua stopped: "The phoenix crown is too heavy, and the princess is weak. It’s not too late to wear the sedan chair again."

"The sedan chair will arrive later and all the doors will be opened. Where can I have time?"

"It's just a matter of wearing a phoenix crown and a hijab. It won't be too rushed. Mother has been tired after so long. Take a sip of tea."

Yuehua handed the tea, but she couldn't add oil and salt, but this thing was so heavy that Yuehua never gave up. Xian Sheng's brain hurts as Xian Sheng's brain hurts, so she closes her eyes and rests.

Mother Qiu frowned deeply again.

There was the sound of blows, beatings, and firecrackers, and Mother Qiu sternly said: "The sedan chair is here! Put it on, you guys, go and open all the doors, blessed, everything is going well!"

These people started talking auspiciously, and Yuehua took the phoenix crown and put it on Xian Sheng without a hassle. Xian Sheng thought she was exaggerating, but when she put her head on, she realized that she couldn't lift her neck.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes were dark red, and he completely lost his direction.

Yuehua was worried that he would be unstable under his feet, and she helped him out. She realized that he was unable to do what she wanted, and said: "After entering the sedan chair, the princess can take it off and put it on when the sedan chair is pressed by the Prince's Palace."

Her voice was low and she didn't hear Mother Qiu, and Xian Sheng didn't respond. She just shook a step, and her gasping was a little quick.

After entering the sedan chair, Xian Sheng raised his hand to support the crown of his head to relieve the pressure on his head.

This sedan chair was carried by sixteen people, but it was not stable compared to the carriage. When it was suddenly lifted, Xian Sheng suddenly fell to the side unsteadily. After a long time, he reluctantly got up and re-corrected the phoenix crown on his head and his hands. I lifted my head and changed my head to bear it alone.

Although Daliang is weak, he has a four-hundred-year foundation. Every dowry supplies show the style of a big country. The dowry transported by carriages in the three-day city is carried out by the bridal team at this moment, and they follow behind the sedan chair. It stretches endlessly and is breathtaking.

"It is said that the southern country is rich in industries, but now it seems to be true."

"Otherwise, how can you say that there are so many rich and powerful people in Jiangnan?"

"Looking at this dowry, I feel that the princess is a bit wronged when she gets married."

"Be careful that the prince heard that you cut you off!"

Amidst the lively discussions, Xian Sheng started to feel sick in the bumps of the sedan chair. He barely restrained him, but he got up early in the morning to toss and was sleepy and tired. He didn't know whether he was fainted or asleep. In short, I lost consciousness for a short time.

The Prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty was married, and the emperors and queens all came to the scene. Today, all the nobles and nobles from the capital, either the prime minister or the general, congratulate each person. Zhan Zhen responded with a smile. The expression of joy can be seen, but he is always unconscious. Wandering back and forth, frequently looking at the street in front of him.

After finally looking forward to the reception team, he stopped and looked at the sedan chair. Everyone can see that His Royal Highness is eager to embrace the beauty. The firecrackers crackled, and as the sedan chair came to the front, someone chanted: "The bride gets off the sedan chair, and Wanfu will bring you—"

The sedan chair was pressed down, and the sedan chair girl came up and waited respectfully, but there was no movement inside.

Zhan Zhen stepped forward, Yuehua reacted first, rushed up and said: "Princess?"

There was a few shouts outside the sedan chair, but there was still no movement, and many guests had quietly silenced.

Zhan Zhen smiled slightly, and strode up, his ears moved slightly, and he heard movement inside, as well as a very nervous gasp.

Xian Sheng had just woke up, and found that the sedan chair stopped moving, and the outside was quiet, and he was very uneasy.

Zhan Zhen realized something, his expression relaxed, and he whispered, "Does the princess want to be alone?"

With the sound, Xian Sheng finally determined that he was there. He leaned forward, opened the car curtain, and saw an extended palm.

Zhan Zhen's hand.

Xian Sheng's mood became complicated.

As soon as he showed up, the surroundings immediately regained the excitement: "Haha, it turns out that the bride is playing tricks!"

The salute sounded a few more times. Someone sprinkled something on Xian Sheng's head. Zhan Zhen said, "Princess?"

Xian Sheng did not dare to delay any longer, handed out his hands, suddenly his feet were soft, and his eyes were dark for a moment, and the people around him grabbed his waist, and there was another roaring around. Xian Sheng grabbed him and barely stood firm. Said: "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Zhan Zhen squeezed his sweaty hand and said, "I alone support the princess."

He couldn't see Zhanzhen's expression clearly, so he could only trust him. At the same time, he pinched himself, forcibly cheered up, and said, "Thank you."

The prince’s wedding is different from the folks, but the northern folks are open, and it is still very lively, but it brings a bit of dignity in the lively.

Someone was talking auspicious words, some yelling, some drinking, Xian Sheng straddled the saddle and brazier all the way through the enthusiastic guests on both sides, all the way to the front hall.

Heaven and earth, Gaotang, worship.

His head was lifted and hung, and there was a suppressed cough in his throat. He didn't dare to make too much noise, but he suddenly burst into cold sweat all over his body, and his eyes were dizzy. The sound in his ears and the picture in front of him became more and more distant. .

The top of the red silk that he was grasping hard was also wet with sweat from his hands.

"Sent into the bridal chamber—"

Xian Sheng suddenly turned around and was held in his arms. Then, his body was suspended in the air. He clutched the red silk, and his head wearing a heavy phoenix crown softly leaned against Zhan Zhen’s shoulder, even if he didn’t want to. , Still completely lost consciousness.

Zhan Zhen hugged him and left the hall full of guests and walked all the way through the corridor. Ruyi and Yuehua followed with pale faces. The latter said lightly and happily: "Fortunately, the chapel is completed, Your Highness, can I allow the princess to put the phoenix crown in? Take it down and eat something. This early morning, he hadn't dripped in, and he woke up early in the morning. He must have fainted in the sedan chair. He definitely didn't intentionally embarrass His Highness."

Zhan Zhen looked cold and said nothing.

Yuehua was uncertain about his thoughts, and became more nervous.

Now they come to Dajin, but everything depends on the prince, if he is angry, the princess will definitely not have a better life.

All the way to the door of the room, someone opened the door for Zhan Zhen, but he coldly said, "Don't go in."

The maidservant and Xi Niang who were holding Hefujiu and Yu Ruyi looked at each other. Yuehua and Ruyi were in a cold sweat, but they didn't dare to say more.

Ruyi whispered: "He won't just..."

"No." Yuehua said calmly: "The emperor of Dajin is still outside. No matter how ridiculous the prince is, he will never touch the princess at this time."

Inside, Zhan Zhen put him on the bed and lifted his hand to lift off the red hijab.

Fendai concealed her pale sickness, and the red-lined skin Shengxue, this was a bright and beautiful face that would make any man's heart beat.

The man raised his hand to remove the phoenix crown, unexpectedly it was so heavy, and at the same time he saw the red marks on Xian Sheng's forehead.

Xian Sheng's forehead was wet, soaked in cold sweat. Zhan Zhen put the phoenix crown on the bed, reached out to probe Xian Sheng's breath, and touched his pulse, his expression sinking a bit.

He held up Xian Sheng's cervical spine, and the head sank back, revealing a slender and graceful neck. Zhan Zhen's fingers were pinched among his people, Xian Sheng frowned and woke up, the nausea from the bumps in his stomach had not disappeared. , Weak and miserable.

Suddenly, a voice came from my ear: "If you are dead, Gu will let Daliang be buried with you."

Xian Sheng opened his eyes suddenly because of these words, and he stared at Zhan Zhen. The man's hand under his neck gently placed him back on the pillow, with one hand on the side of the pillow, condescendingly looking at his particularly beautiful face today, examining it inch by inch, as if tasting with his eyes. What delicacy is delicious, there is tenderness in it: "Are you sober? Come and listen to it."

The author has something to say: Xian Sheng: Bah!

Slightly: I will catch your bridal chamber now, believe it or not.