King Zhao looked at Su Changxiao with a dull expression. Then he glanced in the direction of Liuxiang Yuan, with a trace of sadness flashing in his eyes.
"Ah, Princess Zhao, why are you here?"
When King Zhao and Su Changxiao were about to pay their respects, Princess Yan's voice suddenly came from outside.
The music suddenly stopped and everyone quickly looked outside.
At the entrance of the wedding hall, Princess Zhao, who was dressed exquisitely in bright purple clothes, had been helped in by Nan Xing.
Seeing Princess Zhao walking in, Su Changxiao was so frightened that she opened her hijab. She was so frightened that she hid in the arms of King Zhao, "Your Majesty, why is my sister here?"
King Zhao's eyes were always on Princess Zhao. He looked at her deeply with deep affection in his eyes.
He said tremblingly: "Wei, Wei'er, why are you here?
It's windy outside, why don't you rest in the house?"
Princess Zhao walked towards them, her eyes were very cold.
But when he walked up to them, he suddenly smiled softly and said, "My husband is getting married. As his wife, of course I should come to bless them."
As she said that, she looked at King Zhao with a smile, "Your Majesty, why didn't you tell me about such a festive day?
I am the princess of the palace, and we are a family.
When you get married, why do you have to treat me to a glass of water and wine and accept my blessing, don’t you think so?”
"Weier, I was afraid of affecting your mood, so I didn't tell you."
King Zhao lowered his head and said.
Yes, he and Su Changxiao were getting married today, but they didn't tell Wei'er.
But he knew that Weier must also know about such a big movement.
He didn't tell her in person because he couldn't speak and was afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept it, so he didn't say anything.
Princess Zhao chuckled, "It's okay, I'm already here anyway.
By the way, you and Miss Su really match each other.
One of you is handsome and the other is as beautiful as a fairy. They are truly a match made in heaven.
Then I will toast you with a glass of wine and wish you a happy marriage and a son soon."
After Princess Zhao finished speaking, she walked to the incense table, took out the jug and wine glass, and poured herself a glass of wine.
Then, she pointed the wine at King Zhao and said: "I drank this cup, and I will stop sending brocade books from now on, and there will be no proof of the clouds and rain in the painting building!"
From then on, Xiao Lang was just a passerby, and they had no relationship anymore.
After saying that, she raised her head decisively and drank the glass of wine.
After drinking, I still swayed a bit.
"Weier!"
When King Zhao saw Princess Zhao's body shaking, he felt very distressed and anxiously wanted to go over and hug her.
But his body was held tightly by Su Changxiao.
Su Changxiao grabbed King Zhao tightly and refused to let him pass, "Husband, I'm so scared. I'm afraid my sister will be angry."
"Don't be afraid, I am here."
King Zhao quickly comforted Su Changxiao.
Su Changxiao raised his head, looked at Princess Zhao, and said fearfully: "Sister, thank you for your blessing, thank you for finally admitting my identity.
Don't worry, I will definitely serve your husband well with you in the future."
Princess Zhao smiled slightly and poured herself another glass of wine, "Today is a good day, I should drink two more glasses to be happy."
"Weier, you are pregnant and should not drink alcohol. Please stop drinking!"
King Zhao felt sorry for her and quickly stopped her.
Princess Zhao laughed miserably, even crying, "It's okay, don't worry, it's just a few glasses of water and wine, it won't hurt our child.
Don't worry, I cherish our children very much, even more than you do.
I'm only going to have one last drink, I won't drink too much."