Chapter 31: The Bride-to-be

  The Purple Mansion of the Imperial Palace

  Located west of the Qixi Imperial Palace, it is usually used as a temporary palace for receiving foreign envoys.

  Among them, pavilions and kiosks, small bridges and flowing water, winding paths leading to secluded spots, exceptionally beautiful scenery, typical of Jiangnan architecture, giving people a sense of openness and quiet elegance.

  Yuping Building is the highest separate courtyard in Zixi Hall, where you can see the entire palace scenery and take in all the views.

  Upstairs, in the luxurious room, the sound of things shattering came from time to time, rising and falling, continuous. In between, there was no lack of faint sobbing sounds from the palace maids, a low pressure lingering around.

  First and Fifteenth stood outside the door, really didn't have the courage to take a step inside. They were all too clear about the methods of torture used by Fourth Princess Beidong Xiner. As long as they didn't make her happy, they wouldn't think about having good days to live.

  Looking at the palace maids kneeling on the sharp broken porcelain, their knees bleeding onto the porcelain, they bit their lips and didn't dare move, pale-faced as if they were about to faint at any moment, even more afraid to approach Beidong Xiner.

  None of them dared to mention what happened in the evening, at noon, they were searching for Beidong Xiner's whereabouts in the palace, and after searching for several hours, they couldn't find her figure until they saw Beidong Xiner being carried back to the palace by the guards from Mingwang Fu.

  At that time, Beidong Xiner's face was stained with blood, and her clothes were full of blood. What was strange was that there were no wounds on her body, only...her pants were wet with urine.

  A majestic princess of a country, such a big person, actually wet her pants. Although the matter is very funny, none of them dare to laugh. They carefully help her clean up and change into new clothes, letting her sleep quietly.

  But as soon as she woke up, she went crazy and started smashing things, punishing the servants. The two of them were also scared out of their wits and didn't dare to go inside for a long time.

  "Let's go in, fifteen!" Although Chunyi was a bit older, she had never seen Beidong Qiang'er so angry before, and her legs couldn't help but feel weak.

  Fifteen swallowed hard, her small face turned pale with fright, and after a long while, she said: "But... but... the princess... never mind, who made us born as slaves? Tomorrow is the princess's big wedding day, the Regent King and the Crown Prince have already moved into the palace. If they see the princess in this state, they will definitely get angry."

  Others may not be afraid, but as long as the regent king gives her a glance, it is enough to scare her out of her wits.

  That man's hands were stained with the blood of too many royals, how could they not be afraid? Even someone as arrogant as Beidong Xiner would become as meek as a kitten in front of the Regent King.

  "Let's go take a look." They tidied up their clothes, put on their calmest expressions, and with Chuyi and Fifteen knocking on the door, they walked in with their heads lowered.

  Bei Tang Xiner sat on the stool, looking at the eunuchs and palace maids trembling below, still feeling unrelenting. How could she lose face in front of Leng Ziyue like that? How could she be scared to the point of wetting her pants by her, and finally fainting dead away?

  What infuriated her most was that such a disheveled appearance had been seen by Baili Changjian, that man. It was truly detestable.

  "See the princess, the princess is safe." Kneeling on the ground on the first day of the fifteenth, her head buried in her chest.

  "Bang!" The teacup smashed on the knees of the two, shattering into pieces. Pointing at their noses and scolding: "You two cheap girls, where did you run off to? Did you think this princess was dead?"

  "Your Highness, please forgive me, I know my mistake. I hope you can calm your anger." With both hands clenched tightly, she knocked her head heavily on the floor fifteen times, not daring to care whether there were any broken porcelain pieces in front of her.

  Beidong Xiner stood up, kicked someone with one foot, and shouted: "Forgive the crime, you can't afford to offend this princess."

  Yes, her anger can only be calmed by Leng Xueyao's life, everything is because of her, if it weren't for her, how could she have ended up so miserable.

  She must be killed, kill her.

  The voice kept echoing in my mind, and I suddenly thought of Leng Ziyue's cold-blooded appearance when she killed with the qiong flower, and I was so scared that I took a few steps back, my chest heaving violently. It was too terrifying.

  The cold and ruthless expression on her face when she kills is really terrifying.

  "Your Highness, the Regent and the Crown Prince have arrived, you..." Before Chunyi could finish speaking, he was kicked again by Beidong Xiner.

  "The princess has a number in her heart, you still don't hurry up to clean up here and bring the wedding dress over for the princess to try on." After tomorrow, she will be Zhang Xiao's legitimate wife, and she will be the rightful Ling Wangfei. Cold Ziyue is nothing."

  Let her be for now and she'll think of a way to deal with it after tomorrow.

  "Yes." The fifteenth supported the first, and with a limp, they made a gesture to kneel, causing all the palace maids to retreat outside.

  Before the tea was even finished, the new palace maid had nervously cleaned up the room, added new incense and the whole room became filled with a rich fragrance.

  "Your Highness, look at this wedding dress, it's so exquisite, only Your Highness is worthy of wearing it." The fifteen maidservants skillfully helped Beitang Xiner change into the wedding dress, constantly praising her.

  In the copper mirror, North Hall Xiang Er's face, wrapped in a red wedding dress, was reflected as a rosy and lovely melon seed. It fulfilled that ancient saying: A new bride is the most beautiful.

  "Your Highness is truly beautiful, I'll draw a beautiful makeup for you again." Chu Yi, dragging her injured leg, stood beside Bei Tang Xiner and said with a smile. No matter how bitter or painful it was, they couldn't say it out loud, because they didn't have that fate.

  Bei Tang Xin Er's anger, humiliation and terror were alleviated at this moment. Looking at her beautiful pre-wedding appearance in the mirror, she smiled with an open mouth, becoming more and more satisfied as she looked.

  "You can get a good makeup, take care of your skin." Beitang Xiner sat in front of the copper mirror with a happy smile, her fingers gently stroking the bright red wedding dress, her heart filled with sweetness.

  Zhang Xiao, after tomorrow, I will be your wife for a lifetime.

  "It's Her Highness." The first fifteen minutes were spent in a state of utmost tension, with every movement made with the utmost care.

  If they're not careful and get caught in the tail of the typhoon, I'm afraid even if they are imperial concubine's maidservants, they won't survive to see tomorrow's sun.

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  The bright moon shines on the tree in front of the window, casting dappled shadows that gently sway.

  He wore white clothes and had black hair, both of which were fluttering in the wind, untied and unbound, gently swaying, set against the silhouette suspended in mid-air, as if a divine being had descended into the world. A subtle luster flowed across his skin, and his eyes shone with a glaze-like light. His face was like a painting, so beautiful that it seemed unreal, this kind of beauty, this kind of elegance, had already transcended all human loveliness. This beauty, which had surpassed both masculinity and femininity, and the mundane, could no longer be described in words.

  "Wan'er, how much longer do you want to sleep?" A gentle movement landed in front of the bed, gazing at the delicate profile of the lovely woman who seemed to be sleeping sweetly, a soft voice that was like a spring water infiltrating one's heart.

  His fingertips gently fell on her delicate face, reluctant to leave. For three years, he searched the world for famous doctors, and as long as they had a reputation, he would find them to diagnose and treat her, but there was only one result.

  Almost made him lose all confidence.

  You are the regent king above millions of people, but he can't even protect his beloved woman. Every day, he watches her face grow thinner and thinner, and Xiāo Tú Wú Shuāng's heart is like a thousand arrows piercing through it.

  It has been a long time since I felt any pain.

  The Poisonous Holy Doctor, no matter where you hide in the Qi Yue Kingdom, I will definitely find you. No matter what price I have to pay, I must get you to save my Dance Girl.

  Digression

  Momo, Jun's article collection has exceeded 1,000, and it was promised that there would be two updates.

  Nineteen makes up for it, hehe.

  Something has happened recently, haha!