The Queen of Charm

Chapter 487

Riding the horse back to the Prince's Mansion, Ling Zihan went straight back to the backyard.

It was already late at night, and the surrounding area was still brightly lit, with fiery red paper-cuts and red gauze fluttering in the wind.She slowly came to the wedding room and stood still.Panting heavily, Qinmei ran over, "Prince, where have you been? Today is your wedding day, and the third prince is looking for you like crazy."

Ling Zihan glanced, and saw the white shadow coming in a hurry.

He narrowed his eyebrows, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and outlined a sneering smile. It seemed that the news of his return had reached his ears in the blink of an eye.It's really annoying, she didn't want to come back.

"I'm going in, the beautiful bride is still waiting for me!" Ling Zihan entered the room before Ling Xuanyi rushed to her.The door was closed tightly without any hesitation.

When Ling Xuanyi came to the door, Qinmei apologized, "Third prince, the eighth prince probably didn't know you were coming, why don't you call the eighth prince out."

"No need!" In the dark night, his face was hidden in the shadows. He could not see any expression, nor could he hear any emotion in his voice. He was neither annoyed nor angry. It's the day of the Eighth Emperor's wedding, so we should leave some room for the two of them!"

Ling Zihan, who was sitting at the table, took a sip of mulled wine when she heard the sound of footsteps walking away from the door.

At this moment, Meng Qingcheng was sitting on the edge of the bed in an orderly manner, her bright red wedding dress was embroidered with lifelike peacocks, jewels and jewels, and her hijab covered her alluring posture. To the throat.The hand under the sleeve moved, revealing a pair of sharp scissors.

As long as this pervert rushed over, she would know her right away.

It's just that the footsteps stopped in the outer hall, Meng Qingcheng was puzzled, according to the past, those stinky men had already rushed towards her, but they haven't come yet, what kind of tricks are they playing.Since Ling Zihan didn't move, she didn't move either.

Meng Qingcheng never expected that they did nothing that night, and she sat on the edge of the bed in fear and did not dare to move all night.

When she woke up the next morning, there was no sound from anyone in the room.

Only the empty wine glass at the table.

And she was neat and tidy.

She froze for a moment, a little in disbelief.

But it was the best thing not to touch her, and Meng Qingcheng didn't pay too much attention.

"Eighth prince, do you need to call the concubine over for dinner?" In the hall, Ling Zihan sat on a chair, rubbing between her eyebrows.Qinmei asked cautiously, deliberately changing the name of Princess Meng to the concubine.

"Call her!" Thinking that the other party is also a married princess, she still cannot be alienated.After thinking about it, it seemed that he hadn't seen Jin Xi since last night, so he asked casually, "Where is Mr. Jin Xi?"

The steward replied, "Prince, you suddenly disappeared last night. Mr. Jinxi ran out to look for you! He still hasn't come back. His subordinates have arranged for someone to go out to look for you, but there is no news of Mr. Jinxi."

Hearing that Jinxi hadn't come back, Ling Zihan suddenly stood up and was about to go out to look for her.

As soon as she reached the door, a person bumped into her suddenly.

Hearing a cry of surprise, Ling Zihan instinctively stretched out her hand, grabbed the opponent's waist, and hugged him tightly.

The faces of the two are so close that they can even see the pores on each other's skin.

Ling Zihan raised her head, looked at the beautiful girl in front of her, who was as beautiful as a flower, frowned, took a step back, and said lightly, "I'm sorry!"

Meng Qingcheng's face was a little ugly. For the first time, someone ignored her beauty, and even acted as if she didn't know her at all.

She suppressed the anger in her heart, her face was cold, and she ordered the servant girl, "From now on, I will take the princess's meals to the courtyard!" As she spoke, she deliberately glanced at Ling Zihan, wanting to see her expression, "This princess doesn't like it. Being disturbed, besides, please ask the eighth prince to prepare a yard for Qingcheng alone, Qingcheng wants to be quiet."

(End of this chapter)