There was another carriage following her carriage. After it stopped, Qingluan Guards took out a chair from the carriage. The chair was carved with a green Luan bird and covered with a piece of snow-white fox fur.
This was the dowry given to her by the royal family when she married Lin Zimo that day.
The set of dowry furniture includes a royal couch, an Arhat bed, a wardrobe, the Eight Immortals table and a pair of chairs, all made of precious wood. With so many princesses getting married, only she can get this gift.
After she got off the carriage, the maid chased her and put a fox fur cloak on her.
After she put on the cloak, she raised her hands back with a desperate determination.
Leng Xiao has actually arrived, sitting on horseback watching the formation of the Qingluan Guards and Princess Qing's formation.
After she sat down, Leng Xiao slowly rode her horse to the pavilion, turned over and landed on the ground, patting the horse's head gently, "Wait for me here."
After saying that, he went in with the riding whip.
Their eyes met, and the princess's eyes were filled with anger and hatred. The hatred swept up from the bottom of her heart, burning her eyes, and she wanted to crush her to ashes.
Leng Xiao, on the other hand, was calm and indifferent, and he naturally hated Princess Qing in his heart, but over the years, he had become accustomed to not letting others easily see his inner emotions.
So, she walked in slowly and sat on the stone bench, right opposite Princess Qing's sandalwood chair.
Princess Qing held the armrest with both hands, her fingertips turned white, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Your fate is so great. You can't die like this. Is this considered a bad person's trouble for thousands of years?"
Leng Xiao curled her lips and smiled, "How can I be willing to die? A scourge like the princess is still alive."
Flames jumped in Princess Qing's eyes, "Leng Xiao, don't be complacent, this princess wants to kill you now, it will be easy!"
Leng Xiao glanced at the Qingluan Guards outside who were preparing to attack. They were solemn and solemn, drawing their swords and waiting for an order.
Leng Xiao waved his horsewhip, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "It's just as easy for me to kill you now. However, you asked me to come out to meet you, just for you to kill me, and for me to kill you?"
Princess Qing stared at her and said coldly: "I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood. So what if I kill you?"
"I really hope you kill me, then I will have a reason to kill you."
"You dare?" Princess Qing looked at her sarcastically, "If you dared to kill me, you would have killed me long ago. Why wait until now?"
Leng Xiao smiled coldly, "I dared to kill my father, why don't I dare to kill you? However, I didn't kill you before, and I won't kill you now. I want you to see me become the crown prince and the queen with your own eyes. , the mother is in love with the world, and A Yi is not allowed to have a harem, he will only have me, Leng Xiao, as his wife in this life."
Princess Qing seemed to have heard a very funny joke and burst into laughter, leaning forward and backward with laughter.
The smile suddenly faded, and there was a gloomy hatred in his eyes, "Do you think I will let you successfully become the Crown Princess and the Queen? Just dream!"
Leng Xiao spread his hands and said arrogantly: "Obviously, I am already the Crown Princess now. After Ayi ascends the throne, I will naturally be the Queen. Even if you don't want to, what can you do?"
Princess Qing stretched out her hand to wrap her cloak around her, raised her eyes, and said with a cold look, "You are the Crown Princess now, but you won't be the Crown Princess for long. Leng Xiao, I want to see you removed from the position of Crown Princess with my own eyes." Pull it down, I will watch you die miserably, and I will watch you die miserably with your head missing."
"Do you think Ah Yi will divorce me?" Leng Xiao seemed to have heard the funniest joke, "He won't. In the past three years, he thought I was dead. Has he remarried? No, he has always been there. My lonely soul.”
