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In that case, it would become a joke in the future.

But, facing such a beautiful guy, how could Jingjing not be moved?

General Xiahou had told her that the ninth prince was handicapped.

He had also told her that the ninth prince's pupils were different.

But why didn't she tell him that she was this beautiful … Lawless?

Yes, Father once said that his martial arts were strong, his literary skills were good, and he said that it was too long.

However, General Xiahou had always been a big, bearded man.

Jingjing seriously doubted his taste at the time.

Therefore, he didn't wish for anything in his heart.

But now, looking at the person in front of her, Jingjing couldn't even speak.

White porcelain skin that even the woman was jealous of. On her narrow and long phoenix eyes, her eyelashes were like feathers.

His eyebrows were sharp and his chin was pointed.

All of these were secondary, if one were to talk about that pair of green eyes, it actually caused one to be unable to stop themselves from immersing themselves within it.

The man's eyes were actually green.

Seeing this, Jingjing couldn't help but to think of that peerless Persian cat that was raised in the 21st century.

Noble and disdainful looking at her.

It made her feel as if she had lost her soul and was being looked down upon.

Even though there was a bit of a transparent cap on her head, it was still enough to make her lose her composure.

However, the Ninth Prince didn't care at all.

It was as if he had long since gotten used to this kind of explanation.

"Once the bride and groom leave home, they will never be separated again — —"

The nanny pushed both ends of a red ribbon into the hands of the two newbies, interrupting Jingjing's reverie.

Jingjing's face was burning. Only now did she realize how out of control she had lost.

She also knew that at this moment, she discovered that this peerless beauty, the Ninth Prince, was sitting on a chair.

He sat on top of it and sized up Jingjing from top to bottom.

However, from this angle, Jingjing felt like she was being looked down upon. It was truly strange.

"Go out, get on the palanquin!"

The joyous voice resounded throughout the entire general's manor.

However, the pair of newbies holding the red silk cloth were thinking of the same thing. What should he do with tonight's bridal room?

Her heart was inexplicably nervous.

At that time, he suddenly had a feeling.

This kind of feeling was like he was married. Only when he was married would he feel joy and nervousness.

Even though it was just a split-second feeling …

The world before him was immersed in a sea of red.

He could only lower his head and look at everything beneath his feet.

He was led by a red ribbon, only to see a blurry back figure on a chair in front of him.

That back had led him to another world, to a new life for the next two months.

The palanquin was also fiery red.

It wasn't a closed one like the ones on TV.

Strictly speaking, it could only be considered a human carriage.

The original inner force, surrounded by a thin layer of sari, outside can only see a hazy shadow inside.

Inside, he could clearly see the scene outside.

Wherever he went, people cried out three thousand years.

This kind of scene caused Jingjing to feel extremely uneasy in her heart.

This was deceit.

"Miss, the Ninth Prince is still very popular. Look, all of these are the King's …" Manqing whispered into Jingjing's ear.

However, these words became a useless Buddhist chant in Jingjing's ears.

In her mind, there was only this deceptive wedding, only … The candles in the bridal chamber at night.

The moment she knew that Li Yue was going to lead her out of the room, she realized that they were going to get married.

She could sacrifice everything in exchange for that package and return to the twenty-first century with her senior sister and her purple robe.

However, this did not mean that she could sacrifice her innocence.

At night, what should he do …

Her hand had been tightly holding onto her skirt the entire time. Her mind was in a mess, she was just thinking of how she should quickly finish this time and get to tomorrow as soon as possible.

"Here —" A shout interrupted Jingjing's reverie.

Jingjing's heart skipped a beat, had they already arrived? Ninth prince's residence?

"Ninth Princess, please get out of the palanquin and move to the next room …"

Step into a room? Had it been sent to the bridal chamber so quickly?

Jing Jing nervously grabbed Man Qing: "Man Qing, why did you enter so quickly?"

Man Qing was stunned, luckily no one around heard him.

He hurriedly went to Jingjing's ear and said with some amusement, "Miss, it's only sent to the side room, the palace is not like an ordinary family, you don't need to go to the main hall, the ceremony between you and the ninth prince, will only happen after the evening ends when the ninth prince delivers the guests under the guidance of the nanny, only then will it happen, only then will it …"

Only after that would the bridal chamber be called.

Manqing was a girl who had yet to leave the pavilion, so she naturally couldn't say these words out loud.

So that's how it was!

Jing Jing let out a breath of relief, luckily, there was still some time left, she could think about it and prepare for it.

While she was hesitating, the nanny stuffed the piece of red silk into her hand.

With light steps, the two of them entered a room under the sounds of blessings and admiration.

As for Jingjing, because she was covered by a hood, she did not realize that this courtyard was called — Pu Zhen Garden.

Once they were outside the room, the nanny took the silk cloth and respectfully sent it to the ninth prince.

He probably went to accompany the guests.

On the contrary, Jing Jing let out a breath of relief, being supported by the nanny into the room.

The servants on both sides were reprimanded by Manqing for their rules. They were rewarded with silver coins and then left.

Outside the room, there were people rushing past. With Man Qing's knowledge, they carried the 120 yuan and the huge dowry into the room of the Pingzhen Garden.

As for Jingjing, who didn't know the name of this courtyard, she was anxiously waiting in the room with her nanny.

Jingjing's face was transparent. All she could see was a blurry shadow in the room.

It seemed to be placed everywhere in a neat and tidy manner. A faint fragrance lingered in the room, causing one's heart to calm down a little.

Jing Jing took a few deep breaths, then said to the nanny, "What can I eat, and drink some tea?"

He had been busy from the morning until now, and had yet to have the time to take a sip of food or tea.

"Miss, according to the rules, you are not allowed to eat, in case there is a smell. After all, tonight is the wedding night …" "However, for tea and refreshments …"

"The ninth prince has sent word, is Miss Manqing in?"

A respectful and clear voice came from outside, interrupting the nanny's rambling.

The nanny was stunned for a moment, then quickly went forward and opened the door, saying: "Manqing went to the warehouse, what's the matter with Ninth Prince? But can you tell this old servant? "

Jingjing was also a bit curious, had Li Yue sent someone over to deliver a message at this time?

Is there something wrong?

The messenger didn't seem to be afraid. He smiled and said, "Master has asked me to ask the wangfei if there's anything she likes to eat, or if there's anything she doesn't like?"

"Oh? But why do you ask? " the nanny asked, puzzled.

The messenger said, "Master had sent someone to ask around when he was at the general's estate. He knew that the wangfei hadn't eaten yet and was afraid that she might be hungry, so he sent me to ask."

"So that's how it is. It really is …" "I love you dearly, and I love you dearly …"

As the nanny said this, she hurriedly twisted her waist and walked in.

"Did you hear that, Princess? How do you want this old servant to answer? " The nanny walked in happily and asked Jingjing.

Jing Jing thought for a moment, then said, "Go to the storehouse and get Man Qing. Just prepare some food, she knows my preferences."

"Yes, yes, yes …" The nanny hurriedly said, not suspecting anything.

In a large clan, directly instructing a servant was equivalent to losing one's identity.

It would be more honorable if he let his personal maidservant go.

And for the sake of not wanting to reveal the flaw, how could Jingjing think in this direction?

An hour later.

Jingjing looked at the few simple dishes in front of her, probably because she was hungry, and felt a special fragrance.

The nanny charmingly said: "You shouldn't eat, but since the Ninth Prince ordered it, it's not too bad. This old servant will take up half of the Empress's handkerchief and let Miss Manqing support it, it won't be unlucky."

Jingjing nodded and followed the nanny's instructions. She lifted up half of the curtain for Man Qing to hold, and carefully sat down at the dining table, eating the simple food.

Even though the food was not to her taste, she felt a special warmth in her heart when she ate it.

It was as though … It was the smell of home.

Thinking of the word "home", Jingjing let out a self-deprecating laugh.

For people like them, home was an extremely extravagant thing.

Not at all for people like them.

After eating, he felt much more comfortable.

After eating, Manqing went to the warehouse to tidy up, saying that he would show the accounts to Jingjing tomorrow.

The sky outside was getting darker, and Jing was feeling even more uneasy.

There had never been a moment like this where he wished for time to be slower, slower.

It was best to stop at this moment.

This way, he wouldn't have to face that damned bridal chamber.

Fine, let's say that the ninth prince looked like a fox that had cultivated for a thousand years before transforming into a fox.

But since it was their first day of meeting, they couldn't just roll in the bed, right?

"Miss, the Ninth Prince has sent word that the guests have almost all left. In another fifteen minutes, they will be able to come to the garden and let you prepare."

"Eh? Preparing? " Jing Jing wiped off the sweat on her palms in a hurry.

However, there seemed to be a lot of sweat on his body. No matter how much he wiped, he could not wipe it clean.

"..." Pu … Pu Zhen Garden? " Jingjing asked somewhat sluggishly, "Why is this place a Pingzhen Garden?"

Man Qing answered seriously: "Miss, I just heard from the housekeeper in the garden that after the Ninth Prince asked for this marriage, I heard that the Miss lived in a courtyard called the Puzhen Courtyard, which was specially made by the best craftsmen in the Western Regions to make it overnight. You didn't see it, but the paint on the sign was especially bright and talented."

"Is that so?" Jingjing sluggishly asked.

Manqing nodded, "The ninth prince treats young miss so well."

Jing Jing's expression became absent-minded for a moment. Just as she was about to say something, she heard someone knocking on the door.

Manqing was about to step forward and ask who it was when he heard a respectful voice say, "Esteemed wangfei, the prince's come!" "But is it convenient to come in?"

Eh? He came just like that?

Didn't I say that it will be a quarter of an hour? Why are you here so quickly?