Chapter 34 'Fu Nu' Gets Married

Just as the maid was talking, Ning Ci'an saw a pair of icy-muscled hands stretched out from the opposite carriage, and then saw a peerless beauty get down from the carriage and walk towards her.

The woman looked at Ning Ci'an with a determined gaze and a smile.

Ning Ci'an saw that Liu Han'er looked straight at her without any deviation, and knew that she must have recognized her, or that she had heard the news a long time ago that someone from the palace had come. The female officer happened to be exactly the same as the original Fu girls.

She followed Liu Han'er's gaze and looked at her with a smile.

The long and thoughtful gaze of the two women made the coachman stunned for a moment.

"Little girl Liu Han'er, I have met His Royal Highness Lin Wang."

After Liu Han'er came close to the carriage, she stopped and bowed to Pingping Tingting in the direction of the carriage, making it hard to pick out half a thorn.

But inside the carriage, there was no movement, let alone King Lin spoke.

Liu Han'er froze for a moment with a smile on her face, but she still maintained her gesture of saluting without a trace of trembling.

Ning Ci'an looked up and down at the woman with drooping eyebrows. For some reason, she felt extremely refreshed. With his bad temper, it would be better for King Lin to treat Liu Han'er a little bit worse. She was plotting some poisonous scheme to harm herself, and now there was King Lin standing in front of her, she was not proud.

Thinking about it, Ning Ci'an had better hope that King Lin would vomit blood from Liu Han angrily.

"My little girl was thinking about going to the temple to pray for blessings, but she almost forgot that His Royal Highness Lin Wang was going to the palace, so Han'er asked the coachman to move away."

Seeing that King Lin in the carriage did not respond, Liu Han'er was a smart woman, so she immediately found a step for herself, and turned a little to the side, and the servant girl beside her, Lingxin, hurried back and told the coachman to move. out of position.

On the still sparsely populated street, only the sound of the wheels of the carriage could be heard.

The driver next to Ning Ci'an saw that the carriage in front of him had moved away, so he took off the reins and moved forward slowly.

Liu Han'er lowered her head and stood aside, her hands clenched into fists under her sleeves.

It was the first time that she, who was arrogant and used to being courted, was completely ignored like this. King Lin didn't even have time to say a word.

It wasn't until King Lin's carriage went far away and disappeared at the end of this street that Liu Han'er slowly raised her head. There was a terrifying frost-like aura around her, which made one's heart tremble. .

It really is King Lin, and it really is in King Lin's mansion.

And Liu Han'er's palm was cut out into a crescent shape by her nails, and she smiled a little when she saw the direction in which the carriage disappeared.

"Go home."

She didn't turn her head to shake off these words, Lingxin hurriedly followed behind.

Ning Ci'an couldn't help being agitated, but there was still no movement in the carriage behind her. She couldn't help but secretly turned sideways, opened the curtain of the carriage, and took a look inside.

Coincidentally, Duan Zhili, who was squinting and meditating inside, raised his eyelids and glanced at her, his eyes condensed.

She immediately lowered the carriage curtain.

This Lin Wang is a psychopath, it's better not to provoke him, he will never guess what this Zhili will do in the next second.

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It was the first time for Ning Ci'an to see the real imperial palace. Standing next to the carriage, she looked forward at the opened palace gate, the majestic iron-clad imperial city guards on both sides, and the magnificent palace that she saw at a glance when she went in. The white marble Like a pillar reaching to the sky.

It really is extravagant and extravagant, and it is the place where the emperor's old son lives.

After Duan Zhili arrived at the palace, he didn't say a word, and went straight to the gate of the palace. She was the only female official with him, but Duan Zhili never asked her to accompany him.

Ning Ci'an followed Duan Zhili to enter through the gate, but was stopped by the guards of the imperial city. Suddenly, he heard the guard's ruthless and cold voice,

"Follow the attendant and pass by the side door."

Looking at Duan Zhili again, he only turned his head slightly and glanced back, Ning Ci'an gritted his teeth on the spot, and walked towards the small door next to it that only one person can pass through.

I really don't know why this period of Zhili insisted on bringing her to court, isn't it rumored that the ghost king is drunk with blood, and he rarely goes to court early?Are the rumors all false? !

Ning Ci'an frowned deeply, but she didn't see Duan Zhili's meaningful glance towards her.

They could not follow the official to go to court at any time, but were arranged at the back of the hall, and Ning Ci'an, as a female official, was at the end.

After spending the morning court in this hall, she knew very clearly in her heart why this Zhili had to go to court today and brought her with her.

When leaving the Taigan Hall, Ning Ci'an's face was always ashen-blue.

Duan Zhili remained silent, he was in such a good mood all the way that he got into the carriage and returned to the palace.

What was being talked about in the court today was the blessed girl, no, to be precise, it was the importance of the woman who married the old emperor and would become a concubine or even a queen.

At this point, Ning Ci'an also knew clearly the reason why this knowledge was going to kill her, but the second prince wanted to protect her with all his life.

A daughter is involved in the succession of the throne, and even the people in the last month of the mainland are all watching. This kind of treatment is really unprecedented.

After Duan Zhili caught him, he should have killed her with a knife, but left her life behind. Why?

Ning Ci'an was alert to these questions in her mind, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when the five blessed girls got married.

The whole world celebrates together, and the whole city of Yu is decorated with lanterns and festoons, happy that the old emperor is about to receive a sacrifice and be reborn, but Ning Ci'an is in the yard, full of worries.

"My lord, don't you want to go outside to watch the ceremony? This is a rare event in a hundred years. I heard that Taoist Master Yuxu will come to watch the ceremony in person."

Xiao'e looked at Ning Ci'an sitting in front of the vanity mirror with a dignified expression, but she remained silent and couldn't help but speak.

The other servants and maids in the palace all ran out to peek at the scene of the emperor's wedding. If their master didn't go, they couldn't leave.

Ning Ci'an didn't say a word, always feeling that something unexpected would happen today, that Duan Zhili would really marry that fake lucky girl into the palace?In this case, he is tantamount to letting go of a part of his power that he has held in his hands. Moreover, who knows whether the sacrifice is true or not? Faction forces are the truth.

"Has the prince gone?"

Ning Ci'an fiddled with her hair a few times, but these days she stayed behind closed doors, and that Duan Zhili didn't bother her.

"Of course the prince wants to attend the feast."

"Oh, let's go out and have a look."

Ning Cian stood up, wearing a water-blue tulle dress, which made her skin white as snow, very beautiful, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she always felt a sense of trance, always felt that this body was absolutely beautiful. Not a simple peasant girl.

(End of this chapter)

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