Zi Chu sneered when he heard this, and his eyes looked at Feng Yuanqing with sarcasm: "The big jokes have been seen by others. Do you still care about these?"

After saying that, she shook Feng Yuanqing's hand, walked straight to the sedan chair, lifted the curtain and sat in.

Feng Yuanqing's face was a little embarrassed, but he still didn't stop Zi Chu, but his eyes were full of anger and he wanted to kill Zi Chu.

His hands were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out, which showed that he was enduring the anger in his heart.

Feng Yuanqing got on the horse and ordered, "Go!"

A luxurious wedding sedan is driving slowly.

In the wedding sedan chair, Zi Chu leaned against the window and looked at the scenery passing by outside, and couldn't help but sigh a lot.

On the day of marriage, her husband had to take a concubine. It seems that the emperor doesn't want her to have a good life either.

A sarcasm appeared on Zi Chu's lips, but there was an indescribable desolation in his heart.

There is also Feng Yuanqing, who has been crowned as the king but does not have his own mansion. She seems to be incredible, but in fact she is as desolate as hers. She is just a worthless flag.

Thinking of this, Zi Chu couldn't help but sigh.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and abandoned all the chaotic thoughts in her head.

Soon the sedan chair stopped, and the sedan chair stopped. The maid's notice came from outside: "Princess, you are here."

Zi Chu opened his eyes and responded to the outside of the car: "Yes, I understand."

Then she lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Outside the sedan chair, there was a nanny standing. She looked at Zi Chu, then glanced at the maids following Zi Chu, with a trace of disdain in her eyes.

The woman was Feng Yuanqing's mother's dowry nanny, Liu. She looked at Zi Chu with a strong scrutiny, and raised a mocking curve on the corner of her mouth, and snorted coldly: "Oh, our princess is indeed as beautiful as a fairy!"

Hearing her praise, a trace of disgust flashed across Zi Chu's face.

Liu looked at Zi Chu's face and couldn't help but laugh even more: "Tsk tsk... This face is indeed beautiful, no wonder it can hook the prince on your couch!"

Listening to her sarcasm, Zi Chu just curled her lips indifferently.

Liu continued, "What a pity, just with your charming face, the prince will sooner or later get tired of you."

When Zi Chu heard Liu's words, he couldn't help but chuckled.

Seeing Zi Chu smiled, Liu thought she had hit her weakness, and a smug look flashed on her face: "Princess, don't laugh anymore. I tell you that being able to marry the prince today is a blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes. If you are more determined and leave it to the prince for a son and half of your daughter, you won't have to worry about this life."

Listening to her words, Zi Chu still had a indifferent expression, as if she didn't understand what Liu said at all.

She lowered her eyes slightly, looked at her toes, her voice as light as water: "Since it is what this princess deserves, then why should you say that?"

When Liu heard Zi Chu's words, he was stunned. He did not expect that she would actually refute it.

Yes, Zi Chu is indeed pregnant, but he is not Feng Yuanqing's child.

But now this matter cannot be made public, so she pretends not to know anything.

Liu's eyebrows were tall: "Princess, you are so smart."

Zi Chu curled his lips and smiled slightly, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "Thank you."

Liu was even more displeased when he saw Zi Chu's appearance, but he no longer had to worry about this issue: "Please please!"

She said, raising her hand to signal Zi Chu to walk forward.

Zi Chu did not refuse and followed her towards the main door.

Liu did not leave quickly. After all, he was an old nanny who had been with the second prince's concubine for decades, so he naturally did not dare to slack off.

Along the way, the two of them didn't say much. Liu just felt that Zi Chu was too quiet and didn't look like a new princess who had just married into the royal palace.

She couldn't help but feel more guarded against Zi Chu in her heart.

Finally, Zi Chu came to the door of the royal palace surrounded by a group of people.

Feng Yuanqing walked forward at this time

, grabbed Zi Chu's hand and whispered, "Let's go."

After saying that, he led Zi Chu into the gate of the royal palace.

As soon as he entered the door, Zi Chu saw the tables, chairs and benches placed in the hall of the royal palace, looking festive.

A group of people had gathered in the hall. When they saw Feng Yuanqing and Zi Chu come in, they all hurriedly came forward: "See King Lan, Princess Lan."

Feng Yuanqing nodded and started to worship with Zi Chu. Unfortunately, the second prince could not be present. The two of them just worshiped the empty seats and a tablet. The ceremony was very simple, and a cup of tea was over.

At this time, the Jiang family's sedan chair happened to reach the door. Zi Chu looked at everyone's eyes and saw that the sedan chair was embroidered with golden dragon patterns, and the curtain was lifted up, revealing the bride wearing a phoenix crown and clouds inside.z.br

Jiang Shaolan was wearing rose-red wedding dress, and her whole body looked delicate and charming, and her exquisite makeup made people shine.

Zi Chu's heart tightened, and Feng Yuanqing's face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. She shook her head suddenly and threw away the face in her mind.

And her actions also attracted the attention of people around her.

"What's wrong with the princess?" Seeing this, Liu couldn't help but speak.

Zi Chu calmed down and smiled indifferently: "It's nothing, maybe it was because he didn't have a good rest last night and he was a little out of control."

Zi Chu's tone was as plain as a cup of boiled water, making it impossible to tell whether she was really out of control or disguised.

"Oh? The princess has to bear it. This concubine has to give you a tea when entering the door." Liu immediately reminded Zi Chu in a sarcastic manner.

Zi Chu curled his lips without comment, turned around and sat in the main seat.

Seeing this, Feng Yuanqing also sat down.

Jiang Shaolan walked into the Second Prince's Mansion through the side door with the help of her mother. Although it was the side door, Jiang Shaolan was still happy.

As long as she is allowed to enter this door, as for the days ahead, she will not rely on her own abilities. Then she will slowly deal with this bitch.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shaolan's eyes flashed with a sinister cold light.

She walked to Zi Chu and bowed respectfully, "I have seen the princess and sisters, my sister is healthy!"

Zi Chu glanced at her and said lightly: "No gift!"

When Jiang Shaolan heard the words, the smile on her face stiffened for a moment, and her face became extremely ugly.

But he still took the teacup handed over by the maid next to him, held it in front of Zi Chu with both hands, and smiled like a flower: "Sister Xie."

Zi Chu looked at the tea leaves in the tea cup and took a sip.

At this time, Xi Po next to him said, "It's almost time, let the bride enter the bridal chamber!"

Hearing this, everyone immediately started to make a fuss: "Hurry, the bride is going to the bridal chamber~"

Seeing everyone urging, Jiang Shaolan couldn't help but lower her head shyly and twisted her head towards the bridal chamber.

Zi Chu looked at her leaving back and slowly curled the corners of her mouth.

Liu looked at Zi Chu's smile and couldn't help frowning. He always felt that this woman was smiling strangely.
Chapter completed!