"If the princess doesn't regret it, Xiaohong will definitely not regret it."
She? What does she have to regret? Anyway, it’s just death. Qiucao slowly picked up the wedding dress spread on the table and smiled slowly. She didn’t regret it at all, she just didn’t expect it. She didn’t expect the second time.
Once I put on a wedding dress, I married the third prince...
The illusory smile on Qiucao's face made Xiao Hong feel extremely uncomfortable. She reached out and grabbed the wedding dress and said, "Princess, if you don't want to marry, then..."
"I don't want to get married, I just have some unexpected arrangements of fate." Qiucao took back the wedding dress and put it on again, sat in front of the bronze mirror, picked up the comb on the table and handed it to Xiaohong, saying, "After leaving this door
, don’t call me princess anymore.”
Xiaohong silently took the comb and combed Qiucao's hair, shedding tears while combing it.[
Qiucao laughed: "I didn't cry, why are you crying?"
"Xiao Hong... Xiao Hong feels that God is so unfair! Why do you want to help the princess separate from King Mu... wuwu..."
Qiucao stood up and said, "Okay, stop crying, it's time for us to set off."
"Yes." Xiaohong wiped her eyes, put the phoenix crown on Qiucao, and helped her out of the room.
Li Gongchui had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw his daughter dressed in fine clothes, he thought that his daughter might not be able to come back this time, so he couldn't help but burst into tears. The last time he married unwillingly, he made such a big deal as to assassinate King Mu.
, it’s like this again, why is it so difficult for the Li family to marry a daughter? T_T
When Li Gongchui cried, all the ladies, concubines, and servants who followed him also began to sob.
The autumn grass is full of black lines. Although the future is difficult and dangerous, the outcome is completely unknown. What will happen is still unknown. This group of people cried as if she were at a funeral...
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The purpose of her trip was to save people, so they didn't need to get into trouble with her like this.
Qiucao coughed slightly and said, "Can you please stop crying? This will make me feel like I am going to a funeral today..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present immediately shut up.
Qiucao looked at their expressions of wanting to cry but gritting their teeth to hold back. The haze that had been weighing on her heart for the past few days slightly dissipated, and for some reason, she felt like laughing.