The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 301: Breakhouse

Chapter Three Hundred and One Nights

As for the Qingning Pavilion, I already knew what was going on.

When Ah Fu came to tell the bride that it was Xia Zi'an, the concubine didn't say a word and her face was pale.

The identity of the bride has always been hidden, and now the mask is lifted, nothing more than to guard against one person, this person is her.

The empress dowager must guard against her, which means that even if she is far away from Hanshan, she is also concerned about the affairs of Beijing.

My every move, I'm afraid I can't hide it from her.

This woman is amazing, and she had experienced it many years ago.

So many forces in the DPRK, especially those centuries-old families, have followed her. Even if they are not in this temple or in this palace, her influence is still there.

An old witch who will never die.

She's not going to fight at this juncture, no matter what she does, she won't be the old witch's opponent today.

She put on a little fat and went out with the help of Ah Fu.

She walked over without squinting, walked to the front of the Empress Dowager, raised her head, and wanted to look directly into the eyes of the Empress Dowager, but after only touching it, she felt cold all over her body, and those eyes seemed to be tempered. Like ice.

All the pretense of disguise vanished at this moment, she knelt down, "Chen and concubine see the Empress Dowager."

The Empress Dowager didn't speak, didn't let her get up, just stared at her.

The Empress Dowager froze for a moment and wanted to remind the Empress Dowager to ask her to be flat. Eunuch Sun grabbed her arm behind him, waved his hand, and motioned her not to make a sound.

After a long time, the Empress Dowager said lightly: "Get up."

The imperial concubine kowtowed, "Thank you, Empress Dowager!"

She stood up, her legs were almost unsteady, and her legs were too weak. The clothes on the back were already wet and stuck to her back, making her feel like a light on her back.

At that moment, the imperial concubine knew that if the empress dowager came back, all her plans would be in vain.

This realization made her almost fall into a great depression. She has never given up over the years. No matter how much resistance she encounters, she has never given up the idea of ​​giving up, but at this moment, she has the idea of ​​giving up. , because she knew that if the old witch did not go, she would not succeed.

She still remembers the old witch's ruthless means.

This side competes with power and momentum, while the other side of the wedding team is very happy.

Under the coaxing of Xiao Tuo and Chen Liuliu, Murong Jie carried Zi An and walked out of the wing. The moment the cannonballs started to crackle and crackle, the honor guard arranged by the inner government also came here to play music. , the younger generation are flocking here to watch this unique welcome.

Murong Jie went out, and everyone followed. Murong Zhuangzhuang stood in front of the porch with a smile, watching Murong Jie go away, smiling like flowers, but with tears in his eyes.

She had and had a dream of being a bride.

Xiao Xiao subconsciously glanced back, the eyes of the two were glued in the air.

Xiao Xiao felt a pain in his heart, quickly moved away, and followed the big team.

The sky has begun to twilight, and it is unprecedented to worship the heavens and the earth at dusk.

Under the shouts of Liang's temporary worker Xi Niang, Murong Jie and Xia Zian bowed to heaven and earth, and then bowed to the high hall.

The Great Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager, the Concubine Yuan, and Yuan Cuiyu accepted the kneeling worship. Originally, the matriarch should not accept kneeling worship. However, the Empress Dowager said that there is nothing taboo today.

The imperial concubine also smiled, her face stiff.

After worshiping Gaotang, Mrs. Liang looked at the two of them and said narrowly, "The husband and wife pay their respects!"

The two faced each other, the red hijab covered Zi'an's head and the joy on her face.

After praying, Mrs Liang said: "Li Cheng, send to the bridal chamber!"

The happy flute sounded, and the scene was full of joy.

Everyone is laughing, indescribably festive, the Empress Dowager is sitting there, who dares to be unhappy?

In the banquet, 10,000 words are omitted here. Everyone's work tonight is to order the Prince Regent to drink.

This time, it really became what Hu Huanxi said, retribution for injustice, revenge for revenge.

Murong Jie likes to drink, and Juxianju brought good wine tonight, so he naturally did not hesitate to drink, and accepted a large number of malicious toasts.

When he was carried back to his new house, he could no longer walk in a straight line.

Temporary worker Xi Niang Liang was in the bridal room, handed over the weighing pole, and said with a smile, "The bridegroom is going to lift the hijab for the bride, congratulations to the newlyweds for a hundred years, one hundred sons and one thousand grandchildren, and they grow old together."

Murong Jie stretched out his hand to take the weighing pole, and after turning a circle, he couldn't stand still. Instead, he made a group of people behind him laugh.

"Go, go, so many people are not allowed in the new house." Mrs. Liang dutifully drove people out.

"We're here to make a new house." Su Qing coaxed.

"What's going on? Delay things, get out, get out!" Mr. Liang waved like a fly.

Su Qing smiled maliciously: "Just because he drinks like a cat, tonight will definitely be a delay."

Zi An squeezed her fingers, this Su Qing really deserves a beating, but... be patient.

Murong Jie staggered and turned around, holding the scale pole in his hand and poking randomly, poking in the east, poking in the west, and playing a drunken sword. Everyone dared not fight back, so he forced him to withdraw.

After everyone went out, he closed the door with one foot, turned to look at Zian who was covered in red hijab, his drunkenness subsided, and he showed a sly smile.

Shi Liang covered his mouth and smiled: "Is your lord pretending to be drunk?"

Murong Jie snorted.

Liang smiled and said, "Okay, it seems that there is no need for Xi Niang here, I will go out to receive the reward!"

Suddenly turned around again, took out a book from his sleeve pocket, and threw it on the table, "This is from Aunt A Snake, and she said it was for you to read tonight."

"Take it away, where do you have time to read tonight?" Murong Jie said.

Mr. Liang covered her mouth and smiled again and went out.

The door was taken, and there were a lot of people at the door. Seeing Mrs. Liang coming out, they didn't back away. They just let her pass and pounced on it again.

In the bridal room, Zi An waited until his hair turned white, and he hadn't even seen him move half a step.

I couldn't help but lift the hijab, only to see him reading the book with relish.

She coughed, and Murong Jie was so frightened that she threw the book away, cleared her throat, and said to herself, "This king has to lift his red hijab first."

He sat on the edge of the bed, next to Zian, rubbed his hands on his knees, and suddenly lifted her red hijab with one hand, revealing her half-ashen face.

Murong Jie snorted, "I forgot to use the scale."

"Do you want to do it again?" Zian glared at him, gritted his teeth.

Murong Jie looked at her fixedly, reached out and pinched her face, "Xia Zian."

"Why?" Zian said angrily.

"You really came back alive?" There was a dream-like confusion in his eyes.

"Am I a ghost?" Zi An said this, but her tone softened, and something slowly began to rise in her heart.

Murong Jie hugged her, squeezed her into his arms, and wrapped his iron arms around him, almost holding Zi An out of breath.

"Su Qing said before that you are because the Empress Dowager told you that as long as you get married, I can come back, so you are willing to get married, is that true?" Zi An lay in his arms, listening to He asked softly at the sound of his heartbeat.

"You also believe what Su Qing said?" Murong Jie snorted softly.

"Huh?" Zi An raised her head.

Murong Jie looked at her and said casually, "What Su Qing and Xiao Tuo said are not credible. Xiao Tuo told me before that before you were swept away by the vortex, you asked him to tell me that you liked it. Me, do I believe it?"

He said it with disapproval, but his deep brown eyes kept staring at Zian, watching her reaction.

Zi An was stunned for a moment, then hehe laughed, "Yes, their words are not credible, they are all pure nonsense."

As for the matter of confession, she can't speak first even if she is beaten to death.