The young princess PK charming prince

inside the city.

"I heard that today is the wedding day of Miss Xia Hou's fourth daughter to the ninth Prince -"

"Yes, yes, I don't know why the king married them so soon, but why?"

"I heard that when the order was just made that day, everyone was surprised and became the most laughing stock in the western regions!"

"Laughing stock?"

"Yes, yes... It's said that Miss Xia Hou's fourth lady has a scar on her face, and the ninth prince fell off his horse as a child. He's a person with inconvenient legs and feet. Do you say... Such a combination is ridiculous?"

"... alas, poor man..."

The general's house was filled with joy. The servant girls cheered and cheered. There was red everywhere, and everyone's joy was displayed with lanterns and decorations.

The general's house was almost immersed in a red sea.

The most popular is the wedding dress of Xia Hou Yexi, the fourth miss of Xia Hou. Jingjing touched the peony fortune and auspicious pattern carefully, and her eyes were full of envy.

This wedding is for Xia Hou Yexi.

But the one wearing this red dress is Jingjing.

After that day, general Xia Hou replied in the palace and agreed to the invitation of the ninth prince.

What's more strange is that the anxious ninth Prince set the auspicious time three days later.

Jingjing doesn't know what to face next, a disabled husband?

Even though the wedding was not prepared for her, her heart was a little nervous.

"Miss, this dress can't be pinched like this anymore."

Xi Po made a fuss and grabbed Jingjing and said, "the hem is wrinkled. It's not auspicious."

Jingjing bit her lips, so she had to put her hands away.

General Xia Hou is very strange today. He has been quietly looking at Jingjing behind, but he didn't say a word.

About this is the mood of marrying a daughter.

Looking at him like this, Jingjing couldn't bear it.

Just wanted to go up and talk, but I heard a commotion outside the door.

Jingjing was hesitating whether to go forward, but she heard someone shouting outside the door: "the bridegroom is coming, the bridegroom is coming..."

Jingjing's heart is not tight

General Xia Hou, who had been sitting there in silence, seemed to react and fiercely stood up.

He rubbed his hands and walked back and forth a few times, as if he didn't know what to do.

"... general, you, you have to go out?" the young man who reported said anxiously when he saw that general Xia Hou was still here.

"But, I still have something to say to Yexi?" general Xia Hou became anxious, as if he realized that his daughter was getting married.

"General, I'll see you when I get married and go back to the door. Since I haven't explained anything, it's the same when I go back to the door tomorrow!"

With her fat buttocks, Xi Niang shook her fiery red veil and said to general Xia Hou, "if you delay the auspicious hour, it's not good."

General Xia Hou rubbed and said, looking at Jingjing.

Jingjing seemed to understand general Xia Hou's mood. She turned around and said, "since the bridegroom is here, it doesn't matter to wait a while."

She said to general Xia Hou, "father, help your daughter put on a red cap!"

Xipo was afraid of delaying the auspicious hour, but seeing her father and daughter like this, if she didn't follow, she was afraid of delaying the time, so she hurriedly waved: "why, didn't you hear the words of the four young ladies one by one? Come on, take the cover!"

Someone immediately brought a fire red cover with a trace of transparent sari. It will have the effect of seeing flowers in the fog.

Xia Hou's general strategy was a little excited. He picked up sari and took a deep breath. Then he calmly took those things to Jingjing's head.

At that moment, at the close moment, Jingjing said in general Xia Hou's ear with a voice that only general Xia Hou could hear: "don't worry, father, my daughter will make myself happy!"

General Xia Hou's hand on the cover was stunned and relieved.

After covering the head, general Xia Hou seemed happy and went out to give the bridegroom a problem.

"The general is coming, the bridegroom quickly dismounts and crosses the fire basin..." the cheering voice spread to the wedding room. Jingjing only felt that her hand was sweating

Her heart, inexplicably nervous.

At that time, there was an illusion in a trance.

As if this wedding was really prepared for her.

"... recite a poem... And smash this hundred pound stone..."

"Oh... Great, great..."

A burst of cheers, slowly closer to the wedding room.

The tight heart also became more nervous.

"At the last pass, as long as the bridegroom drinks the most powerful burning knife of half a catty in one breath, he can enter the wedding room and marry the bride."

This sentence is too close.

Nearby was a brother who was not much older than Xia Hou Yexi waiting at the door.

"... take it." first there was a silence, and then the elder brother smiled with some proud words.

Then there was a cold promise.

Jingjing frowned. He really... Agreed?

The strongest burning knife, or half a kilo?

Can he really drink it in one breath?

Jingjing can't help pinching the corners of her clothes. She doesn't only feel that the people outside are also quiet. It seems that they are waiting to see if the bridegroom's words are too big.

Just thinking like this, I listened to the applause outside and gradually grew up.

"Wow, half of it!"

"Wow, come on -"

"Another bite..."

"Hua La Hua..." there was no sound, only the sound of fierce applause.

"Can you go in?" first there was a smashing sound of throwing things to the ground.

Then came the cold voice.

"But, you can..." Xia Hou Yexi's brother, speaking, seems to have a little huff and puff.

He has seen many people who drink and burn knives.

However, he seldom saw that it was still half a catty to drink such a strong burning knife in one breath.

Except for those old people, they are drunkards who soak in the wine jar all year round.

This is the first time I have seen such a young man.

Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person.

"Knock, knock..."

Three regular sounds came from the door.

Jingjing's heart tightened. Xipo hurriedly said, "miss four, ask the bridegroom a question yourself, and you can let him in!"

"Me, do I have to ask questions?" Jingjing's tension is increasing. At this time, she seems to feel that she can't even speak quickly.

Xi po said with a smile, "you are the bride. Naturally, you can ask. If the answer makes you dissatisfied, you can refuse to open the door!"

"I see!" Jingjing's nervous heart relaxed a little, thought for a moment, and stared at the closed door.

What should she ask?

Thought in my mind and quickly organized the language.

Slowly, a poem became clear in her mind.

She asked slowly, "would you like to have a heart and a white head? Has the ninth Prince heard this?"

"Never!"

The man at the door was silent for a moment. The voice at the bottom sounded that although he didn't see anyone, he also had a feeling of bewitching people.

"Then, can the ninth Prince explain this sentence to me, or... The ninth Prince talk about his views on this sentence!"

"Would you like to have one heart and white heads?"

Li Yue slowly repeated this sentence. After thinking for a long time, he said, "can you understand that the fourth Miss wants to stay with you for a lifetime, a lifetime, a double?"

Jingjing's heart seemed to be slipped by something.

After a heartbeat, she seemed to be fiddled with by a light feather. An unspeakable taste haunted her heart. For a time, she couldn't get used to such warmth.

"One life, one double" may not be surprising in the 21st century.

But in this ancient times, there are no customs like those Dynasties on TV in this history.

Men have three wives and four concubines. If you want a man to marry you, how is it possible?

"Do you think this is wishful thinking?" Jingjing pondered again and asked.

Even her own, feel incredible, even her own feel impossible, how will the nine Prince answer?

Jingjing is waiting. There is no sound outside the door.

This moment of waiting suddenly became long.

After waiting for a while, the man at the door made a nasal sound similar to laughter.

He said faintly, "No."

Before Jingjing answered, he continued: "my palace thinks that if you can get a person who is really opposite for a lifetime, it's enough. If you can't do one person for a lifetime, you probably haven't met a person who is really true. How can you accommodate two people with such a small heart?"

He paused for a moment and then said, "so this palace thinks that the fourth miss is connected with me. It's not wishful thinking."

Shocked

An ancient man could say such a thing.

His tone was sincere. It didn't look like perfunctory or flattering words for the purpose of getting a kiss.

Jingjing was stunned.

In ancient times, in the ancient royal family, it was a legend to have such a person.

Jingjing thought for a moment and said, "do you really think so?"

He nodded, "if you really think so."

"Miss... Are you satisfied with the answer of the ninth prince?" Xi Po asked with a smile, almost happier than them.

She had seen so many pictures of new couples getting married, but for the first time, she saw such a sympathetic answer.

They haven't even met.

Xipo has a hunch that these two people will be a very happy couple.

Even, what... Would like to get a pair of people and white heads.

Jingjing's face is a huge scar on the right and beautiful on the left.

Because there is Sari covered, Xi Po can't see the pink cheeks at all. She is already blushing with shame.

"Open the door!"

Take a deep breath and Jingjing says to Xipo.

"Alas - the bride opens the door, happy and rich -"

"When the bridegroom comes in, he is loving and auspicious -"

Under the voice of Xipo, a gorgeous young man in a fiery red robe slowly appeared in front of Jingjing.

If it weren't for Jingjing covering her head and covering her wide eyes.