Inside the sedan chair, Baili Jixiang finally completed the production. Six or seven hairpins were integrated together and twisted into sharp shapes at odd angles.
This strange little object was completely made according to the auspicious hand shape. Every arc of the weapon fit perfectly with her right hand. When not in use, it was fastened to her wrist. It was more like a strange-shaped bracelet. When needed, she only needed to use it lightly.
Pulling it apart lightly, her tender fingers were immediately protected. The ferocious protruding part looked more like a wild beast with a gaping mouth, baring its terrifying fangs, waiting for a killing blow to capture the target.
prey.
It's a pity that there was no postmodern abstraction in ancient times, otherwise she could really have shown it to others openly.
Limited by the material, this thing can only be used for self-defense. It can hit with one hit and not cause much damage.
However, it is still useful at critical moments. With clever tactics, it is enough for self-defense. Anyway, Jixiang has no intention of using it to fight others.[
Sit firmly cross-legged, close your eyes and rest, trying not to let the noise outside the sedan disturb you.
She must calm down, maintain her strength, and find the best opportunity to escape.
Xuanyuan Zun wanted to use her to achieve a certain purpose. Maybe the original Baili Jixiang would compromise and work hard for him, but since she is now in control of her body, the development at this time will never follow the trajectory planned by the men.
conduct.
The sedan chair swaggered all the way through the city, and there was always a lot of excitement outside the sedan chair. People were crowded along the road. The story of the imperial concubine's marriage was spread to everyone within a day.
Finally, an hour later, we arrived at Prince Yizun’s Mansion.
Compared to the liveliness and luxury of the wedding procession, there was no festive atmosphere at the palace. The servants stood gloomily in front of the door, with three floors inside and outside, blocking the way.
There wasn't even a word "Happy Zhang" on the door, and there was no fancy decoration at all. No matter how you looked at it, it was useless to welcome the new mistress.
Prince Yizun Xuanyuan Yao, who was about to get married, did not show up either. He only sent a small steward from the palace to wait. It is said that he left the capital in the name of patrol half a month ago and has not returned yet.
The meaning of avoidance is self-evident.
It seems that he has already received the information and learned about today's humiliation earlier than anyone else, but for some unknown reason, he did not find a way to refuse this ridiculous marriage.
The procession of sedan chairs was awkwardly blocked in front of Prince Yizun's palace, unable to advance or retreat.
Before the new princess entered the palace, she was scolded on the spot, "Our prince has already ordered us to keep the marriage simple. As soon as the princess arrives, we will directly welcome her into the palace. We will talk about other matters when he comes back."