A loud slap hit Xiaoqin's face mercilessly, making Xiaoqin feel aggrieved and full of confusion.
"Don't look at me with that mean look, or I'll dig it out for you."
When she was angry just now, Xiaoqin kept staring at her. It seemed to her that he was mocking her. The anger in her heart suddenly burned and she could not control it.
"Yes, yes, I have realized my mistake. I will never dare to do it again."
Regardless of whether she is wrong or not, Xiaoqin's fate can only be to admit her mistake.
I only see the new people smiling, but I don’t hear the old people crying?
There are many old people in the palace, but there is only one new person, and that is the concubine Ming Qiye accepted today.
Many old people may not care anymore, because no matter what, they are just concubines with no destiny to climb, so they accepted their fate.
But for some people, this is a kind of stimulation, which arouses the anger in her heart.
Naturally, this person full of rage is Wei Yan, and there is no one else but her
Xia Luoying was silent in her room, sending her little pigeons away, and concentrated on practicing spells, but only she knew that her heart was not calm.
There was still too little time, and she couldn't forget her feelings for Ming Qiye so quickly. Even if she hated him, she still couldn't accept the fact that he had a concubine.
I don't care, it's just superficial, but there are still some ripples in my heart
As for Ming Qiye! How could he be happy?
Although he was getting married today, he was not happy at all because he was not marrying the one he wanted to marry, nor was he the one he cared about.
The happiest person is the bride. How can she not be happy to marry the man she loves?
Nervously twirling her fingers, following Xi Niang's words, she anxiously waited for her beloved man to remove her hijab.
"Ask the groom to uncover the bride's head, and everything will be happy from now on."
Xi Niang shouted loudly, calling back Ming Qiye's wandering thoughts.
He picked up the weighing pole handed over by the maid and lifted the hijab on Chen Ruochu's head, letting her beautiful face be exposed to the air.
Chen Ruochu twirled her fingers shyly, not daring to raise her head to look at Ming Qiye, as if meeting her for the first time, full of tenderness
Ming Qiye looked at her coquettish appearance without the slightest interest, as if he were looking at an ordinary person. There was nothing different about her because it was her.
The scene of his wedding to Xia Luoying kept replaying in his mind. Chen Ruochu's face actually overlapped with Xia Luoying's, making his gloomy handsome face show the slightest smile.
But after he realized it was his hallucination, his handsome face turned livid again
"Invite the groom and his mother to have a cup of wine"
Xi Niang called again, and the maid came to Ming Qiye and Chen Ruochu with a cup of wine, and asked them to pick it up one after another, and drink it while intertwining their arms.
The hot wine flowed down the throat and into the stomach, burning the spleen and stomach, but making people feel nothing at all.
Everything went smoothly, and soon it came to an end. Xi Niang and the maidservants all left, leaving only Ming Qiye and Chen Ruochu in the room.
Chen Ruochu was worried about what was going to happen next, but he didn't know that Ming Qiye had no interest in what was going to happen next.
"Ruochu, it's getting late, you should rest first! I still have some things to deal with."