002 For Whom Wearing Red Makeup (2)

Zi Zhu was startled and said hurriedly: "It's nothing, nothing, Zi Zhu was joking with Aunt Qiu!" But she was even more confused. Although there was nothing wrong with the young lady today, she still felt something strange about her body.

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The bride smiled softly, and her laughter was soft and delicate, just like the swaying orchid in the empty valley was drowned out by the cry of a lark, "Zizhu, it's obviously me getting married, why do you seem to be more nervous? Shen Shen is nagging.

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Zi Zhu hurriedly smiled and waved her hands and said, "No, no, the lady is worrying too much. Zi Zhu just feels that the newly married lady is indeed a little different from usual."

"Oh? What's different? Tell me." The red hijab waved lightly, covering the bride's face, but it couldn't hide the joking in her words.

Zi Zhu scratched her head and laughed, "It's just...it's just...oh, Zi Zhu can't tell!"

Aunt Qiu smiled and smoothed things over and said, "Miss, don't listen to her nonsense. This girl hasn't been normal all day."

"Haha..." the bride covered her lips and chuckled, "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, Aunt Qiu, you go and watch outside. When the prince comes, come and tell me, so that I can be prepared."

"Hey, that's good!" Aunt Qiu replied with a smile, turned around and walked out of the room.

Zi Zhu smiled and said: "Miss, you have finally figured it out and stopped thinking about that charlatan. Now that you have such a good home, Zi Zhu is happy to see you."

The bride sighed softly, feeling tender, angry and helpless, "Fate is destined, we can't force it. Now like this, we just want each other to be happy."

"Just think about it, Miss. Your Majesty shouldn't be able to come now. If Miss feels bored, Zi Zhu will chat with you."

The bride waved to her and said: "Zizhu, come here, the crown seems a bit tight, please help me take a look." The silk red sleeves slid down slightly as she waved, revealing her beautiful wrists, which contained a string of ink jade bracelets.

Ice skin like snow.

Zi Zhu stepped forward in response, but asked suspiciously: "Miss, where did you get these black jade beads? Zi Zhu didn't see you wearing them when you went out?"

"Huh?" The bride was startled, looked down, and then smiled and said: "Oh, this, the Seventh Prince held my hand when we got off the sedan chair, and I grabbed it." The tone was understated, as if it was the most ordinary thing.

"Ah? What!" Zizhu exclaimed, "Miss, you...you..." However, before she could finish speaking, she saw the red sleeves brushing before her eyes, and a faint fragrance hit her nostrils. In an instant, her eyes were filled with chaos, and Zizhu

After shaking for a few times, he fell down.

At the wedding banquet, people exchanged glasses and laughed.

Yan Sang, the chief guard of the Seventh Prince's Palace, hurriedly came to Mu Ziling's side and whispered a few words. Mu Ziling frowned lightly, bowed her hands to the guests in front of her, and left quickly.

When he walked to the corridor, the noise was far away, Yan Sang bowed and said, "It was Aunt Qiu who discovered it. When she walked into the new house, she saw the maid Zi Zhu passed out on the ground, and the princess was nowhere to be seen."

"Escape from marriage or get kidnapped?" Mu Ziling's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but there was a playful smile on her lips, as if it was a novel encounter in a boring life, and it seemed like ridicule and disdain after discovering that the other party was vulnerable.

Yan Sang was slightly stunned, not knowing how to answer Mu Ziling's direct question. After thinking for a long time, he said: "It should be... escaping from marriage. The house is clean and intact, and there is no mess."

Mu Ziling chuckled, not knowing whether the deep ridicule was for himself or the prime minister. He raised his head slightly, as if he was admiring the endless night. The bright moon hung high, the stars were bright, and the glazed lamps on the corridor swayed in the evening breeze, clearly

It was a peaceful night, but Yan Sang felt a biting chill.

"Get it back. I don't lack women, but I can't lack her." The smile on Mu Ziling's lips never faded, and he ordered with dignity, as if he was treating something he was determined to get, and he couldn't lose it before using it fully.

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At this moment, the sound of clinking porcelain suddenly came from the study in front. Yan Sang frowned and put his hand on the hilt of his sword. Mu Ziling raised his hand to stop him and walked slowly towards the study.

However, the sound disappeared before the two of them took a few steps closer. There was a noise in the distance. Yan Sang was wondering if he heard it right, but Mu Ziling smiled even deeper and walked forward slowly. When he walked to the door,

He raised his foot and kicked it suddenly, and the door was kicked open violently. After shaking violently, it returned to calm. However, there was no sound and no one in the study.

Yan Sang hesitated for a while and said, "Your Majesty, did you hear wrongly?"

Mu Ziling did not answer, but glanced coldly at the room. The documents on the desks were neatly arranged, and the sapphire and bronze tripods on the wooden shelves and the jade carvings were all the same as before. However, Mu Ziling looked at the room teasingly.

Inside, "Still not coming out?"

There was still no sound in the house.

"I'm counting to three, don't regret it if you don't come out," Mu Ziling continued, "One - two -"

Just as he was about to say "three", he saw the slender and graceful figure of a woman turning out from behind the green bamboo screen with gold. She looked at Mu Ziling and Yan Sang with a sweet smile. As her eyes turned, the autumn water was dazzling and the smoke was like an illusion.

, which actually made Yan Sang lose consciousness for a moment. She put on a bright red wedding dress and informed the two of her identity.
Chapter completed!