Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 520
Shangguan Liangyue hadn't swallowed the medicated food in her mouth, when she heard Hua Manlou's words, she almost spit out.

After swallowing slowly, Hongyu handed over a glass of water, rinsed his mouth, and sent Hongyu down.

Hongyu pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and left the bedroom with the tray.

Looking at Hongyu's back, Hua Manlou turned to Shangguan Liangyue with a playful smile and said, "Why, you can't wait for the big wedding, so you're going to meet my husband?"

Shangguan Liangyue, who was always indifferent, put down the teacup in her hand, glanced at him, and said, "Today, I want to talk to you about the gift of marriage."

Hua Manlou nodded, his monstrous face was like a spring breeze, and he smiled very nicely.

However, Shangguan Liangyue's next words made his face sink.

"I want to ask you to tell Emperor Rong that you don't want me."

Shangguan Liangyue sighed when she saw his suddenly gloomy face.

She knew that even if such a request was made, he would not agree to it.

But, always try.

Hua Manlou's devilish face was gloomy like water.

He turned his head sideways, not looking at her, red light shone in those ice blue eyes.

"I disagree. If you want to talk about this matter today, then you don't need to talk about it anymore."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, turned around and walked outside the bedroom.

Shangguan Liangyue pursed her lips tightly, and frowned.

"Hua Man Lou, you know who the person in my heart is. Why do you insist on doing this?"

Shangguan Liangyue's cold words came from behind him, Hua Manlou froze, with his back to her, trembling bloody lips.

After a while, Yin Ya clenched his lower lip, took a deep breath, and said resolutely, "So what? Even if I can't get your heart, I will definitely get your person.

I have nothing in my life, only you. "

After all, he left without looking back.

Shangguan Liangyue frowned, watching his figure sway slightly as he walked out of the bedroom door.

Withdrawing his eyes, he got up, walked to the table, and wrote a letter with a pen.

He called Zhong Hai and handed him the wax-sealed letter.

"Delivery within three days."

Zhong Hai looked at Shangguan Liangyue's thin figure under the moon-white skirt with his hands behind his back, and shook his head.

After he went out, he went directly to the psychic hall in a carriage, and handed the wax-sealed letter to a spiritual practitioner.

"Within two days, send it to Shangyue Kingdom, East Palace Prince Hua Qingli, without error."

Zhong Hai frowned seeing the slightly forced expression of the spiritual practitioner.

"It's about the master."

The spiritual practitioner raised his head, looked into Zhong Hai's eyes, and nodded heavily.

After Zhong Hai left the psychic hall, Hua Manlou, who was sitting on the opposite booth, narrowed his ice blue eyes slightly.

From that day on, Huamanlou never went to Shangguan Liangyue's mansion again.

Three days later is the wedding day.

The whole country of Qi was immersed in joy.

If the prince of another country marries the princess, it is only a matter for the royal family and has nothing to do with the common people.

However, in Qi State, it is quite different.

Qi State has one emperor and one empress, from the day of the founding of the country, if the prince accepts the concubine, it will be celebrated by the whole world.

Hongyu was inside the gate of the mansion, seeing the festoons and lanterns outside, as lively as the Chinese New Year, she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

She pursed her lips tightly and frowned, her big almond eyes couldn't hide her unhappiness.

Turning his head, he saw Lian Yue walking by, trotted over, grabbed her, dragged her to the door of the mansion, pointed to the outside and whispered: "What does the princess think? Are you really married?"

Lian Yue frowned, looked outside, closed the door of the mansion, turned around, looked at Hong Yu and said: "Miss, she has her own discretion, it's not our turn to make servants' guesses, let's do it now." Just do your duty, don’t think too much about it.”

(End of this chapter)