The people watching outside didn't know what happened suddenly inside. They watched everyone come out of the palace, watched the princess get on the sedan chair, listened to the guards shouting "get up the sedan chair", and watched the procession of sending off the bride return the same way.
They were all puzzled and curious, whispering to each other in groups about what was going on?
Inside Wanting Court.
For such a result, Xie Wanting can be said to be overjoyed.
In her heart, Xie Wanting even wished that the emperor would kill Xin Moge directly in anger, so that her son Xin Huanli would naturally become the crown prince of Prince Xin's palace. By then, Xin Haoyan would definitely make her the princess. Over the years, Xin Haoyan seemed to
He dotes on her, but never nods to make her the real princess. Think about it, how can you not complain? Not hate?
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Bamboo Garden.
Xin Moge had woken up after drinking the medicine, his face was still pale, he looked indifferent to the current situation, and his emotions were unclear. But that damn woman, even if he dug three feet under the ground, he would still find her.
Thinking of everything that happened last night, thinking of...Xin Moge's hands under his sleeves clenched into fists inch by inch, and his thin lips curled up slightly, with a hint of danger.
Uncle Fu was uneasy and didn't know what to do. "Your Majesty, you must think of a way. If this reaches the ears of the Emperor and the Emperor blames him, Your Majesty..."
Xin Haoyan said nothing and walked away directly.
Uncle Fu quickly stepped up to chase him, but when he reached the door, Xin Haoyan was no longer there.
"Close the door. No one is allowed to come in without my order." He could not see with his eyes, but he could hear clearly. Xin Moge looked equally indifferent towards Xin Haoyan and spoke indifferently, exuding an order of command all over his body.
A cool air that makes people retreat.
Uncle Fu was anxious and uneasy, but it was obvious that Xin Moge acted as if nothing had happened. He couldn't help but stamp his feet and prepared to close the door. But just as the door was about to close, he suddenly thought of something and opened the door again.
He went in and took out a set of clean clothes from the closet and placed them on the wooden stool next to the bed. "Your Majesty, your clothes are dirty. There are blood stains on the back...the back. The old slave will come in later to get them and ask the maid to wash them.
." After a slight pause, Fu Bo knew that Xin Moge had always been mysophobic, but he was so weak now and had just woken up. He hesitated and asked: "Your Majesty, do you want me to prepare water for bathing?"
"Yeah." Xin Moge was also about to tell Uncle Fu to prepare water, and responded lightly to Uncle Fu's words. As for the blood stains? Xin Moge was stunned for a moment, the blood was not his, but that of the woman last night...
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In the restaurant, in the private room.
Feng Yu suddenly sneezed without warning.
At this time, the procession of sending off the bride turned out from the big street in front and came all the way this way, as if they were about to leave.
Feng Yu saw it at first sight, and was confused in her heart. As the team gradually approached, Feng Yu suddenly squinted her eyes and saw clearly Cang Yueyu riding a horse next to the eight-carriage sedan.
This body left a lot of memories about Cang Yueyu, so Feng Yu naturally knew him.
The waiter in the shop inadvertently looked outside and saw the scene on the street. He didn't know what was going on for a moment, so out of curiosity, he immediately leaned half over to look outside.
The procession of seeing off the bride was getting closer and closer, passing by on the street below the restaurant. For some reason, Cang Yueyu, who was riding a horse, suddenly raised his head when passing by the restaurant, and suddenly looked up.
