However, Mrs. Fu subconsciously ignored the turbulent emotions in his eyes, and her lips slowly raised a curve: "Qingchen, what you are doing now is the most correct decision, otherwise, that girl will die miserably!
"
After a while, the swarming emotions in Fu Qingchen's eyes gradually disappeared, and he looked back at Mrs. Fu with his cold eyes.
That look was filled with strangeness, coolness, and... alienation.
Even when Mrs. Fu forced Fu Qingchen, he never looked at her with such a look, but now, with that look, Mrs. Fu couldn't help but feel palpitated, and there was even a feeling that... she seemed to be losing her son.
Just when Mrs. Fu was panicking, Fu Qingchen had already stepped out of the door, and soon the red wedding dress disappeared from his eyes...
…
The inner courtyard of the palace.
The princess's mansion was also filled with joy, but it could not hide the sadness in the eyes of those people.
Nangong Yu stood in the room, rubbing her little hands nervously, her beautiful eyes full of worry.
"Princess, it's almost time later, why hasn't the prince-in-law come yet?"
The palace maid became even more anxious. Could it be that the Prince Consort had escaped from the marriage? And if so, the entire Liuhuo Empire would be disgraced.
"She will come!" Nangong Yu raised his eyes with firmness in his eyes, "Qingchen will definitely come! He is just late for something, and he will come to marry me soon."
The palace maid was silent.
The entire princess mansion was shrouded in a haze.
The door was suddenly pushed open by a big hand.
Nangong Yu's eyes lit up and he hurriedly looked up, only to see the disappointment that could not be concealed in his eyes after seeing the person coming, and he pursed his lips in silence.
The man wore a yellow robe, his eyes were stern, and his expression was cold. He strode into the room, his gaze swept across the room, and said sarcastically: "Today is your and Fu Qingchen's big day. Is that boy running away from marriage?"
"Brother Imperial!" Nangong Yu's expression changed, "How about you not being able to see me like this?"
The man sneered. He shouldn't have come to the princess's house just to worry about Nangong Yu. This woman was still so tit-for-tat with him.
All his good intentions, in her opinion, are not good for her.
But I don’t know since when did his sweet and well-behaved sister become so crazy?
Is it because of Fu Qingchen? Or because... when she grows up, she can no longer control her...
"Princess, princess!"
Suddenly, a hurried figure ran in.
The palace maid had a happy smile on her face and was slightly out of breath: "The Prince Consort is here, the Prince Consort is here to pick up the princess!"
Nangong Yu was so excited that she almost jumped up. She raised her eyebrows proudly and looked at Nangong Wen: "Brother Huang, have you seen it? Qingchen came to marry me. He really wanted me to be his wife. It's impossible.
Escape from marriage."
After saying this, she could not express her inner joy and ordered: "Quickly, put my wedding cover on me, Qingchen will be here soon."
"Yes, Your Highness Princess."
The maids also breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be nice if the Prince Consort is here...
Although it was delayed a little bit, fortunately the Fu family was not very far from the palace, and it was still possible to catch up with the auspicious time...
…
This small incident did not cause much uproar in the Flowing Fire Empire.
They only saw the people from the Fu family who went to greet the princess lined up from the south to the north of the city, and the dowry returned by the royal family also had ten miles of red dowry, which was very majestic and eye-catching. They didn't know... Fu Qingchen went to the palace in person but was forced by Mrs. Fu.
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They only knew that the young master of the Fu family and the royal princess were both talented and beautiful, and they did not know how much calculation and deception there was in this marriage.