Princess Sun sat quietly next to him, leaning her head on his thick and fleshy shoulder, her heart still trembling.
King Sun put his arms around the princess and said softly: "Don't be afraid, everything has passed. I am here for everything."
King Sun has always been the one who is comforted.
Princess Sun is very responsible, and she can take care of everything in the palace by herself.
Now that she was afraid and weakened, her eyes were red and she said with a heavy nasal voice: "Yes!"
"Lao Wu will not let it go. If this matter comes to trial, just tell the truth and don't worry about the reputation of Prince Sun's palace." Prince Sun said softly.
"I know." Princess Sun also felt sorry for the servant girl and hated Chu Mingcui deeply.
Naturally, the palace was shaken by this incident. After Emperor Ming Yuan heard this, he only thought it was absurd. Chu Mingcui burned down the entire Prince Qi's palace? Seriously injured the Yuan family members, and then kidnapped Princess Chu?
It sounds like a joke.
But the person kneeling underneath told him that this was neither a dream nor a joke. The Chu family had talented people, and this talented woman had actually done it.
Therefore, after Emperor Ming Yuan stared blankly for a moment, his dark face showed a sarcastic look, "How can we not be convinced that such a change can happen when reconciliation is imminent?"
Having said this, he followed up with a strict order, first blaming Jingzhao Mansion for its ineffective inspection.
Yuan Qingling also knew that Yu Wenhao was being questioned, and she thought this was normal.
After all, there was such a big chaos in the capital. Prince Qi's Mansion was burned down, assassins from Prince Sun's Mansion entered, killing many people, and a princess of the current dynasty was kidnapped. If it had been her time, several levels of leaders would have been questioned.
responsibility.
Under such a shadow, Chu Mingyang still got married.
Shili Hongzhuang is gone, but if the daughter of the Chu family comes out of the cabinet, she will not be shabby.
Boxes of dowry were carried to Prince Ji's Mansion, and the guests came as promised to congratulate Prince Ji on his happiness in marrying his concubine.
Princess Ji was helped out and sat on the seat. Seeing Chu Mingyang kneeling in front of him and serving tea, she did not make things difficult. After drinking the tea, she said a few nice words, then she excused herself from feeling unwell and returned to the room.
King Ji was in a good mood, and he was very happy to exchange glasses with the guests during the banquet.
He is still very optimistic about this marriage. Chu Mingyang is at least more useful than Princess Ji now.
Princess Ji was originally a lush flowering tree, but now only the bare trunk is left. The trunk has also been eaten away and started to rot, making it useless.
Chu Mingyang, on the other hand, was the original Princess Ji, with lush branches and roots that could be exploited at will.
He entered the new house in high spirits.
The dragon and phoenix candles are burning. He should not burn the dragon and phoenix candles when marrying a concubine, but he knows how to please a woman. Whatever Chu Mingyang cares about, he will give it to her.
He wanted her to feel that she was entering the palace as a royal concubine, and that his future glory and wealth would be one with hers.
He could give her both vanity and real power.
He dismissed the dowry and maids who were waiting for him, and walked in with his hands behind his back.
The newlywed bride sat on the bed, her hijab hanging down, and her tassels still. It could be seen that she had not moved for a long time, maintaining that posture and sitting quietly for a long time.
When she heard the footsteps, her body visibly stiffened.
The scale beam stretched in and gently opened the corner of the red hijab. Chu Mingyang lowered his head and saw a pair of brocade boots with a sea of clouds pattern on the ground, like a beautiful beast.
She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the domineering and noble man in front of her.
Her heart tightened, those eyebrows were so similar?
Too bad it wasn't him after all.
His big hand covered her face, rubbed it softly, and spread it out in front of her. His fingers were slender and his bones were clear. "You are hungry too. I will help you eat something."
She hesitated for a moment, then put her hand into his. With a squeeze of his big hand, the strength was transferred to her, and she was pulled up.
His whole person is gentle, not as ferocious and domineering as outsiders say.
She felt a little relaxed and sat down with him.
Prince Ji poured the wine, narrowed his eyes carefully, and smiled lightly, "Can I drink?"
Chu Mingyang held on to the corner of her clothes. The red candle made her face blush, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. "You can drink a little."
He smiled brightly, held her hand, rubbed the back of her hand, and said gently: "After drinking this cup of wine, from now on, you will be my wife."
Chu Mingyang's eyes moved, "Wife?"
King Ji smiled, with brilliant eyes, "Yes, in my heart, you are my wife."
Chu Mingyang looked up at him, his eyelashes fluttered rapidly, and then he lowered his eyes, his heart beating a little fast.
As soon as they handed over a glass of wine and drank, Prince Ji's eyes became deep and dark, he picked her up in one hand and walked towards the bed.
Chu Mingyang buried his head on his chest, clutched his sleeves tightly, and remained motionless.
She was carefully placed on the bed, and Prince Ji stroked her cheek as if touching a precious treasure, his eyes full of doting.
Chu Mingyang had seen this look before, in Yu Wenhao's eyes, when he was looking at Yuan Qingling.
This look caused her to feel intense jealousy and discomfort.
Now he saw in King Ji's eyes that her heart was trembling, and her whole body seemed to be floating on the clouds.
She began to slowly resist his touch, and her body went from being stiff at first to becoming relaxed.
When his lips covered him, Chu Mingyang had closed his eyes and accepted it happily.
Before this kind of thing came out of the cabinet, there were people who specifically taught it.
She knows how to bend her will to please her husband.
The red candle swayed, the light and shadow were blurred, the bed was whispering, the city was plundered, and the pond was marched forward.
Ru Yi Pavilion.
Princess Ji set up a Buddhist hall in Ruyi Pavilion. She knelt on the futon and lit sandalwood in the golden incense burner on the table. The aroma was spat out from the hollow openings. The fragrance lingered and made people feel peaceful.
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She turned the rosary beads in her hands and recited the Diamond Sutra in her mouth, looking like she was concentrating on the Buddha.
After a while, the maid came in, knelt down and whispered softly: "Princess, the prince has rested over there."
Princess Ji continued to chant sutras and ignored her.
After reciting the Diamond Sutra once, she stood up and handed the beads to the maid. The maid placed them on the table and helped her out.
"If the concubine comes to pay her respects tomorrow, she will say that I am not feeling well, so I will be exempted from this rule." Princess Ji said calmly.
The maid was startled, "Princess, why is this?"
"Not only tomorrow, it will be like this for the next few days." Princess Ji sat down, took a sip of tea, raised her eyes slightly, and said: "Tomorrow, you can ask someone to stew something and send it to the concubine's house.
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The maid was dissatisfied, "Why does the princess have to be so flattering?"
The mother-in-law came in in the cloak and yelled angrily: "The princess tells you, you just do it, why are you talking so much?"
The maid lowered her lips in grievance, "I'm just unwilling to accept this for the princess."
"It's just a concubine," Princess Ji leaned heavily on the back of her chair, "What's there to be unwilling to do? If it's not Chu Mingyang, it could be someone else."
The mother-in-law sent the maid out to get medicine for Princess Ji, and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Prince Chu's Mansion tomorrow. Prince Chu's Mansion ordered someone to report that Princess Chu is still very weak and can't get up."
Princess Ji took the medicine and said, "It doesn't matter, she will ask someone to deliver the medicine."
She was very tired and slowly closed her eyes. After a moment, she opened them again, her eyes as sharp as swords, "I have to get better soon. People from the Chu family must not be careless when they enter the house."