With the most fierce bride in the history of Pingling Kingdom, he steadily landed at the Lingwang Mansion. As soon as Xing Lian stood on the ground, someone immediately came to meet him.

The veil was put on again. Her eyes fell to the ground. When she saw a crimson hem, she immediately recognized that the person who came forward was Sifeng Beiling.

Sifeng Beiling glanced at the direction behind her, but didn't ask much. He immediately turned around and ordered the palace maid to send the bride back to the house to rest, and then said to Xinglian: "The ceremony will take a while, you go and rest first."

Xing Lian nodded and obediently followed the palace maids to the arranged Dahong wedding room.

According to the rules of Pingling Kingdom, the time to worship the world was probably at Chenshi. She was still early when she came out. It was still half a quarter of an hour before Chenshi, so it was indeed not time to worship.

As soon as he sat on the slum covered with red silk, the palace maid who served brought a cup of tea, "Princess, please rest for a while. When you arrive at the church, I will come and invite you again."

"Yeah." She responded lightly. She took the tea and was about to drink it, but her hands were filled with a meal, "What kind of tea is this?"

The liquid in the cup is a little red and does not look like ordinary tea. It smells a little tea, and it is even more intense than the tea aroma of ordinary tea.

The palace maid was silent for a moment. She covered her veil and could not see her expression with her predecessors, so she could only wait for her to speak quietly.

"This is the fallen fairy tea that the prince ordered me to send, and the juice of the fallen fairy flowers was soaked in it."

"Luxian Tea?" She raised her eyebrows in confusion. She seemed to have heard of this kind of tea, but it seemed that this thing was drunk by ordinary people. Generally, this kind of inferior tea with it would not appear in the palace...

Thoughts turned to her heart, and the next moment, she moved the teacup to her mouth and took a sip.

Forget it, no matter what kind of tea it is, since Sifeng Beiling gave it, there is no reason to doubt it. Besides, with Huan Liuyuan there, is she still afraid that someone will poison her?

Seeing Xinglian drinking tea, the palace maid who served him was blessed and retreated.

The wedding room was empty for a moment. Xing Lian was in the mood to observe what the house she was going to live in later, and still lowered her head and let the veil cover her head.

Si Feng Jingyan's silent appearance was still in front of him. After hearing that, he might really hate himself.

However, he had no second choice at all. The deeper he hated her, the more Wuji would believe it. Just when everything was a foregone conclusion, she would go to the woman to let her fulfill her promise.

But what after the church?

Royal marriage is not a joke...

Everything was simple before. As long as Jingyue's poison was eliminated and Wuji was killed, she would immediately show up with the people of the world. The wedding was just a joke, but the moment before the church came, Xing Lian was no longer confident.

When the truth is revealed, can she continue to be with Si Feng Jingyan, or can she really stick to this wrong marriage?

The chaotic thoughts were like a mess, and the circling Xinglian was dizzy and sleepy. He was about to lean against the bed to sleep, and a slight knock on the door came from outside, "Princess, the auspicious time has arrived, all the guests have arrived. The prince ordered me to come and invite the princess to the main hall..."

He was pulled up in chaos, and followed the palace maids head-heavyly along the way to the main hall. Xing Lian pinched himself hard before barely controlling his sleepiness. He heard a bow to heaven and earth coming from his ears, and he followed him numbly.

"House and wife worship..."
Chapter completed!