Having already left the Linyue Kingdom Palace, there was no need for him to endure it any longer.
"You should call me princess. You don't understand this rule. It seems that the queen's teaching is too bad and I need to teach you personally."
Cui'er became a little flustered, wondering why the three princesses seemed to have changed. It was so hard to control.
Wen Jinhe turned his head to look at Murong Nie and ordered: "Drag her down, beat her with fifty big sticks, and lead her behind the horse to follow. There is no need to wait on me personally."
The dissatisfaction in Murong Nie's heart had disappeared when Wen Jinhe got angry at Cui'er.
He looked at Wen Jinhe in surprise and punished his personal maid severely in just a few words. The temperament of this third princess was really unpredictable.
That night, everyone in the wedding team heard Cui Er's screams, including the guards escorting the dowry.
They were all arranged by the queen and emperor.
While on the road the next day, Wen Jinhe opened the curtains of the carriage and glanced at Cui Er, who was walking behind with disheveled hair and tied by a rope.
None of these people from Linyue Kingdom can be kept, there are many spies inside, and they are a threat to themselves.
Murong Nie, who was riding next to the carriage, was pounding in his heart when he looked at Wen Jinhe who had a murderous look on his face.
According to the information they found out, their princess was very unpopular in Linyue Kingdom and grew up in the cold palace.
Because of this marriage, she was used as waste.
I thought she was a timid and timid woman who had never seen the world.
Now it seems that this person has been keeping a low profile and his behavior is more vigorous and decisive than that of men.
Wen Jinhe looked at Murong Nie and asked, "What is your name? What is your status in Beidi Country?"
The scene in the dream stopped when she was put into the sedan chair. It is still unclear who she married.
Murong Nie: "My subordinate's name is Murong Nie, and he is the captain of Li Junche, the second prince of Beidi Kingdom."
Wen Jinhe nodded. It seemed that the person he wanted to marry was Li Junche.
From Linyue Kingdom to Beidi Kingdom, it takes a month to arrive by carriage.
Wen Jinhe took out the motion sickness medicine from the space and took it to avoid vomiting and diarrhea due to motion sickness.
After entering the territory of Beidi Kingdom, Murong Nie said: "The maid named Cui'er is dying."
Wen Jinhe opened the curtains of the carriage, stared at Murong Nie and said, "It's a long way to get married, and it's normal for one or two people to die from illness. When we enter the palace, how can we still be in need of maids?"
This meaning couldn't be more clear. If Cui'er is dead, she's dead, and there's no need to take care of her.
Murong Nie lowered his head and replied, "This subordinate is talking too much."
At noon on the second day, Cui'er stumbled and fell to the ground. She was dragged for two miles by soldiers on horseback and died.
Murong Nie directly asked people to throw the body to the roadside and let wild animals eat it.
Half a month later, the wedding team arrived at the capital of Beidi Kingdom.
Wen Jinhe, who was wearing a red wedding dress, was led by Li Junche across the main entrance of the palace. After the ceremony, she was sent to the wedding room.
An hour later, the crowd roared outside the door.
Immediately afterwards, the door of the wedding room was pushed open from the outside.
"Second brother, I heard that all the women in Linyue Kingdom are as beautiful as flowers. I wonder what my new sister-in-law looks like. Please lift up the red hijab and let us take a look." The speaker spoke with a smile and a bit of frivolity. .
Li Junche didn't respond, picked up the scale beam and picked up the red hijab.
Wen Jinhe raised his head, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
I didn't expect that Li Junche looked so handsome, with dark eyes, eyebrows like swords, a high nose, light lips, broad shoulders and narrow waist. Just looking at him was pleasing to the eye.
Everyone present stared at Wen Jinhe who raised the corners of his lips and made secret glances at Li Junche, and were shocked in their hearts.
It is truly a stunning sight, the two of them standing together are very eye-catching.
Li Junche turned around and looked at everyone and said, "The bride has also seen it, and everyone is going out."
Li Zhilin stared at Wen Jinhe's face as beautiful as a lotus, and felt a little turbulent in his heart. If he had known that this princess was so beautiful, she should have given him the title of concubine.
After everyone left, the wedding room became very quiet.
The two looked at each other without saying a word.
After a long time, Li Junche said: "You can contact Butler Li for all matters in the palace. As long as you stay safe, I will not make things difficult for you."
Wen Jinhe frowned, adjusted his wide sleeves, stood up and came to Li Junche's eyes, curled his lips and said, "Can we also talk to Butler Li about consummating the marriage?"
It's a pity that the legitimate husband looks so good-looking and can't eat anything.
A flash of astonishment flashed in Li Junche's dark eyes. He stretched out his index finger to lift Wen Jinhe's small chin, and raised his thin lips slightly, "Although she is beautiful, it is a pity that it is not my preference."
Looking at Li Junche who opened the door and left, Wen Jinhe chuckled.
All the guests at the royal banquet have dispersed.
In the study, Li Junche sat upright on a chair, with a cup of bitter tea on the desk in front of him, "Did the princess feel strange along the way?"
Murong Nie reported back: "The princess is not easy to mess with. The personal maid given to her by the Queen of Linyue Kingdom was beaten with a cane of fifty pieces that night on the way back. She was led behind a horse and walked barefoot for fifteen days, and finally died of exhaustion. .”
Li Junche took a sip of bitter tea, and a pair of smiling eyes appeared in front of him, "Marriage is a temporary measure, and Linyue Kingdom will naturally not send a favored princess to marry. However, the character of this third princess is not what I expected. There are some differences.”
Wen Jinhe took off the phoenix crown on his head, opened the door and said to the guard guarding outside: "Ask Butler Li to arrange for two maids to come over for this princess."
"Yes." The guard handed over to Wen Jinhe and left in a hurry.
Not long after, a white-haired old man and two maids came to the door of the wedding room and knocked on the door.
"Come in." Wen Jinhe's voice came from inside the room.
Butler Li opened the door and walked in. He glanced at Wen Jinhe and then lowered his head and said, "Princess, it's full autumn and full winter."
Wen Jinhe was dressed in red silk, and the makeup on his face had not yet been removed. "Thank you, Butler Li. I am here to stay. Please step back."
The woman from Beidi Kingdom looked stronger, "Come here and help me remove my makeup."
After taking off her makeup and taking a shower, Wen Jinhe lay on the wedding bed covered with red brocade quilt.
She had been sleeping in the open for a month, and fell into a drowsy sleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
At half past midnight on the second day, Man Qiu and Man Dong walked into the room carrying toiletries.
He opened the bed curtain and shouted: "Princess, it's time to get up. Today I have to go into the palace to pay my respects to the Emperor and Queen, so don't miss the time."
Wen Jinhe opened his eyes and sat up, letting the two of them serve him.
The sky outside the window had just begun to light up, and I was a little hungry, "I ordered breakfast."
Man Dong reminded in a low voice: "Princess, the palace will make preparations."
Wen Jinhe looked at the blurry face in the mirror and couldn't see clearly, "What can be eaten in the palace? It's enough to just listen to the lessons. Let the kitchen prepare some breakfast to satisfy your stomach first."
Man Dong knelt down and said, "Yes."
After finishing dressing up, Wen Jinhe stared at her plain bun in the mirror and frowned.
