"Thank you, Your Highness," Han Dewei looked happy. "Your Highness, Your Highness, came to take charge of the marriage for the dog son. The poor minister was grateful and he would definitely devote himself to his entire life until his death."

The prince's lips were drawn in a perfect arc, "Today is the day of great joy. It's so unlucky to say that it's not a good thing to die."

"Your Highness has taught me a lesson, but I am wrong." Han Dewei said hurriedly. The first feeling that the crown prince gave him was that he seemed friendly and gentle, but in fact he was unfathomable, and he hid his knife in his smile and was not easy to serve.

"I just said casually, Lord Han doesn't have to worry!" The prince said generously: "Start the church, don't delay the auspicious time."

"Yes, yes, what Your Highness said is, the empress is happy and confused." Han Dewei said hurriedly.

Seeing that everything was ready, my mother shouted excitedly: "Worship the heaven and earth!"

"Two visits to the high hall!"

"Honey husband and wife!"

"The courtesy is completed, sent to the bridal chamber!"

During the entire process of the church, Han Chen Junya didn't even have any unnecessary emotions on her face. Most of the people here knew it well. No one would be so stupid to expose it. Everyone would do the kung fu on the scene. Congratulations tacitly, only Han Ping could not hide the gloating smile on her face.

The most important ceremony of the church was completed. The Han Mansion invited guests to congratulate him to the banquet. During the banquet, there were constant congratulations. Many high-ranking officials and nobles who came to congratulate him came down to the Prince's Palace. The Prince rarely attended banquets at the minister's residence on weekdays. This time, it was a rare opportunity to please the Prince, and no one wanted to let him go.

Han Dewei was even more festive and complimented: "Your Highness, I wish you another cup."

The prince grabbed the wine glass with his beautiful fingers. As soon as he picked it up, he suddenly heard an extremely sharp scream from the backyard, deafening, suppressing the noisy music and penetrating everyone's eardrums. Everyone looked at each other in an instant.

Han Dewei's face changed and he ordered Jia unhappily: "Today, His Royal Highness is here, and he is loud and noisy. What kind of morality is it? Why don't you send someone to see it quickly?"

Jia hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, I will send someone there right away."

But before the people she sent out went out, a maid covered in blood stumbled into the banquet. Before Han Dewei could get angry, he saw the maid's face full of fear and was still in shock, "Oh no, the prince consort killed the princess."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. The joyful and lively wedding banquet was silent. Han Dewei's face turned pale as paper, and he didn't care about greeting guests. After a hurry, he left a sentence, "Your Highness, please go and take a look!" He raised his legs and ran to the backyard.

If the princess died at the wedding, but in a huge case, this matter was no longer a family matter for the Han family. The prince's face changed slightly, and he immediately stood up and led the prince to the backyard.

When such a big thing happened, some bold guests wanted to go and see what happened, but some officials who were vigilant and self-protection were afraid of causing trouble, so they took the opportunity to say goodbye. There was no one in charge at the wedding banquet, and the Han family immediately became a mess.

Han Dewei took two steps at a time and rushed to Han Chen's new house. Jia shouted from behind, "Master, please wait."

Han Dewei was not interested in what Jia was talking about? Everyone guarding outside the new house was trembling and trembling in a hurry. The door of the new house was wide open. Before he could enter, he smelled a pungent smell of blood.

He was suddenly shocked, and he felt a spontaneous turn, almost unsteady, and he tried hard to support a servant, rushed in with his steps. Seeing the scene inside, he immediately felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Jia, who came from behind, rushed over and was stunned when he saw the situation in the new house and couldn't help but scream.

The prince and others arrived later. When he heard Jia's sharp screams, he couldn't help frowning and his indifferent eyes turned to the new house.

The new house was decorated with joy, with flowers all over the ground, red candles hanging high, but there was no joy of wedding night. Princess Yiyang, wearing a bright red wedding dress, was still happily worshiping the hall not long ago, but now it has become a corpse with eyes closed, with a dazzling scar on her neck, and blood was still flowing out, dyeing the ground red, and blood was filled with shocking eyes.
Chapter completed!