After Su Zichen finished delivering the goods, she did not leave immediately, but walked in with a swagger.
Everyone who attended the wedding changed their faces.
Su Zichen gave such a clock at this time! What does that mean!
Su Zichen walked in, and Bei Minling immediately changed his face, looked at Su Zichen and said, "Su Zichen, what do you mean?"
Su Zichen saluted Bei Ming Ling, and Su Zichen said: "Prince Ling, I just gave Prince Ling a gift. When I went to choose a gift for the prince, I found that this little golden bell was particularly beautiful, and I thought that the prince must definitely If you like it, bring it to the prince. If the prince doesn’t like it, you can take it back and exchange it.”
When Bei Minling heard Su Zichen's words, his right hand was filled with energy and he wanted to hit Su Zichen, but he still couldn't.
Feng Yinxue was also angry: "Su Zichen, you have gone too far!"
Su Zichen didn't think she was going too far at all. She was going for Bei Minling. If she and Bei Minling were fighting to the death, or Feng Yinxue was fighting to the death, then let's fight to the death!
Bei Minling said, "Why, Miss Su is dissatisfied with the marriage between this king and the Feng family."
Beiming Ling diverted the trouble eastward and wanted to bring the fire to the Feng family.
Su Zichen heard these words and took two steps back. Su Zichen said: "My daughter just gave the prince a gift. How could she be dissatisfied with the prince's marriage? Didn't anyone else give the prince a gift? My daughter. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with the gift from my maid.”
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Su Zichen just finished speaking.
Then I heard the voice of the boy outside.
"Prince Yuan is here!"
"Prince Yuan's congratulations..." The boy's voice stopped again.
Then, the young man shouted again: "Prince Yuan's gift, two shrouds..."
Hearing this voice, Bei Minling was stunned for a moment, and all his thoughts about Su Zichen were gone.
The people nearby were talking quietly.
"What are these gifts?"
"People who don't know think it's not a wedding, but a funeral!"
"..."
The people next to him were talking quietly.
At this time, Bei Mingyuan had already walked in.
Bei Mingyuan looked at Bei Minling and said, "Third brother, do you still like this gift from eldest brother?"
Bei Minling glanced at Bei Mingyuan.
Who is Bei Mingyuan? He dares to offend someone who even Bei Di would give three cents of respect to?
"Of course my younger brother likes the gift from the eldest brother," Bei Minling said.
When he said this, his expression looked like he had eaten a fly, but he still said such a sentence.
Bei Mingyuan glanced at Su Zichen, the two smiled at each other, and then sat apart.
Actually, Bei Mingyuan was not interested in this kind of thing, but since Su Zichen liked to play so much, he would play with her.
The wedding was almost over and everyone left.
It was already evening too.
At night, Bei Minling looked at Feng Yinxue and said affectionately: "I finally married you."
Feng Yinxue heard Bei Minling say such words, and she was so moved that she almost cried.
He completely forgot about Bei Minling's proposal to marry Su Zichen at the banquet.
Bei Minling went up and kissed Feng Yinxue's lips, wanting to do the next thing with Feng Yinxue.
Feng Yinxue was looking forward to it and shy at the same time. She didn't know what to do.
Bei Minling also found it quite amusing to see Feng Yinxue like this.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, my concubine has a stomachache. Please go and have a look!" said the girl outside.
After hearing such words, Bei Minling immediately sat up.
Everything in his mind turned into Su Xiaoxiao.
Bei Minling said to Feng Yinxue: "Smile, she has a stomachache. I will go over and check on her."
Feng Yinxue was stunned for a moment. Today was the first day of their wedding. If Bei Minling was called away by Su Xiaoxiao on the first day, how could she stay in this family in the future?
Feng Yinxue said: "She has a stomachache and can call the imperial doctor. What should I ask you to do?"
After hearing what Feng Yinxue said, Bei Minling looked at Feng Yinxue and her voice changed immediately: "Xiaoxiao's stomach pain is very serious, and she needs me to be by her side."
Feng Yinxue's brows furrowed, and she said, "Today is the wedding day of the prince and I."
Bei Minling said: "I really want to see her."
Feng Yinxue knew that she couldn't stop Bei Minling, so Feng Yinxue said: "I am the principal concubine of this prince's house. The concubine is sick, and I will go with you to see her."
Bei Minling did not refuse, and the two of them went to see Su Xiaoxiao together.
When the two of them went there, they saw Su Xiaoxiao rolling there.
Bei Minling immediately sat beside Su Xiaoxiao's bed, took Su Xiaoxiao's hand, and said, "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, I'm here! Xiaoxiao!"
Su Xiaoxiao kept shouting about pain and did not salute Feng Yinxue.
Feng Yinxue didn't see where Su Xiaoxiao had stomachache at all, but Bei Minling kept surrounding Su Xiaoxiao.
It was almost morning, and Feng Yinxue said: "Your Majesty, it's already morning, let's go back to sleep!"
Bei Minling still looked at Su Xiaoxiao, and said in a stern voice: "Xiaoxiao looks like this, my king! Why do you want to sleep? You go back first!"
Feng Yinxue really didn't see how Su Xiaoxiao was doing.
Feng Yinxue said: "She has been pretending all night, and she may need to rest."
Bei Minling glanced at Feng Yinxue and said, "Xiaoxiao is so uncomfortable, and you actually said she was faking it!"
"Yes." Feng Yinxue said. She had never seen anything like this. Su Xiaoxiao kept shouting and groaning, but her expression did not change at all.
So uncomfortable?
Bei Minling said: "Go back first!"
Feng Yinxue looked at Bei Minling and finally went back.
On the first night of the wedding, the two of them did nothing. Will they do anything again on the second day?
Sure enough, just as Feng Yinxue thought, Bei Minling didn't come to her room on the second or third day.
Feng Yinxue finally couldn't bear it anymore.
