Baili Jingkang grabbed Grandma Wang. Now he finally knew why Baili Rong'er wanted to hit Grandma Wang.
Baili Jingkang looked at Li Shuxian, and Li Shuxian quickly stepped forward and explained: "Sir, I didn't do all this for Xixi. If these slaves hadn't revealed the news to Xixi without authorization, how could Xixi not think about it..."
"Shut up." It was fine not to listen to what Li Shuxian said. Upon hearing this, Baili Jingkang said angrily: "Is it possible that you still want to keep hiding this from Xixi?!"
Li Shuxian moved her lips. Although she didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did, she also knew that Baili Jingkang's thoughts were different from hers. The more she explained on this issue, the angrier Baili Jingkang became.
Li Shuxian raised her head and her eyes rolled down, "Master Hou, could it be that I did all this for myself? Is it my fault that things have reached this point?" After saying that, she sobbed and covered a new handkerchief.
He turned around and ran away. The maids quickly chased after him.
When Li Shuxian ran away, she did not forget to give Baili Rong'er a look and tell her to leave quickly.
Baili Rong'er received Li Shuxian's advice and was about to leave when a gentle male voice sounded behind her.
Today's wedding is undoubtedly the most incredible wedding that Beirong Wang Rongqian has ever attended. One is his half-brother, the eldest prince Dongrong Wang, and the other is Baili Xixi, the legitimate daughter of Bailihou Mansion. The other is nearly fifty years old.
One is no more than fifteen, one has been bedridden for a long time, and the other is in his prime—such a ridiculous pair. When Rong Qian first heard about it, he thought it was his father who had become increasingly confused over the years. Later he learned that it was actually the couple.
The Queen made it happen.
Rong Qian could guess the queen's intentions. The happy event was just a pretense, and it was just a pity for Miss Baili who was still in her prime.
Rong Qian did not want to attend this ridiculous wedding in every possible way, but he did not expect that the emperor attached great importance to King Dongrong. King Dongrong did not have the physical strength to pick up the bride, so the emperor actually sent Rong Qian here.
Unable to disobey the emperor's order, Rong Qian welcomed the couple and walked across the street to the Baili Marquis Mansion. There was no one in the dignified Marquis Mansion.
Rong Qian felt strange and walked in directly. Rong Qian had never been to Bailihou Mansion, but it was obviously very easy to find Baili Xixi and others. Looking for the sound, Rong Qian saw the chaotic mess in front of him.
"What's going on?" Rong Qian's voice was not loud, but no one dared to ignore him.
"I've met King Beirong." Seeing that the person coming was Rong Qian, Baili Jingkang hurried over to greet him.
Baili Jingkang knelt down, cheered, and knelt down again.
Baili Xixi frowned and glanced at Rong Qian with great displeasure. She was about to deal with Baili Rong'er.
Rong Qian is the North Rong King of Rong State. He has a noble status, elegant temperament, and is famously handsome in the imperial capital. Coupled with his strength as a six-star wind-type genius magician, women can only blush with heartbeat when they see him.
There is no such thing as Baili Xixi, a woman who gives him a look as soon as they meet her.
It had been a long time since Rong Qian had seen a woman, especially a young woman, look at him with such displeasure. He looked at Baili Xixi and saw that Baili Xixi was wearing a wedding dress, and he understood.
No matter who wants to marry a fifty-year-old man, he will be unhappy, even if that man is a prince.
Rong Qian moved his eyes and saw Baili Rong'er. The bloody whip in Baili Rong'er's hand was very conspicuous. Rong Qian was not blind, so of course he saw it.