She walked forward happily, "Hua'er just hurt her hand, it will be fine as long as she doesn't touch the water."
As long as I can go with him to attend Lord Wang’s golden wedding banquet, I will go even if I am sick.
That’s the golden wedding banquet!
In this world, how many men can treat their wives as wholeheartedly, faithfully, and consistently as Lord Wang does?
How many men can keep their original intentions in mind and stay together with their wives till old age?
This golden wedding banquet is called a banquet, but it is also a blessing for young people's love.
She is going to attend.
She wants to prove to everyone that her importance in the prince's heart is unmatched!
Zong Zhengchen glanced at her gauze-wrapped hand.
It's so late, and she's going out?
"It's getting late."
Xiao Zhihua smiled and said, "It took me some time to get dressed before going out."
She glanced at the sky and said, "If I leave now, I should be able to arrive just in time and won't be late."
She lifted up the hem of her beautiful and silky nine-cloud brocade skirt, stepped over the threshold, walked down the steps, and was about to walk towards the carriage to get in.
Inside the mansion, a woman's voice:
"I am ready now."
Xiao Zhihua turned around subconsciously and saw Qin Ye walking towards her.
Eyes met.
There was a moment of silence.
Qin Ye was stunned for a moment, "It's so late, Concubine Xiao is going out?"
Xiao Zhihua: “???”
Why do I feel like there's something wrong with this conversation?
If she doesn't go out, does that mean Qin Ye will go out?
"I……"
"Ye'er, come, get on the horse." Zong Zhengchen stepped forward, stretched out his hand, held the woman's small hand, supported her slender waist, and gently lifted her onto the carriage.
Xiao Zhihua, who was standing next to him, froze immediately as if struck by a bolt from the blue...
It turns out that the prince was not waiting for her...
Not waiting for her...
Wait for her...
she……
Qin Ye stood firmly on his feet. Seeing Xiao Zhihua still standing beside him, with no intention of leaving or going back, he couldn't help but look at Zong Zhengchen in confusion.
Zong Zhengchen also got on the carriage, "Concubine Xiao, please go early and come back early."
He bent down and went inside, lowered the curtain, and the coachman raised his whip and drove the carriage away.
The carriage gradually drove away, and Xiao Zhihua was still standing stiffly in the same place, with her hair disheveled in the wind...
It was extremely embarrassing.
My toes were gripping the ground awkwardly, and I wished I could use them to dig a crack in the ground and then crawl into it.
She was so embarrassed that her face turned red, white, and then black, just like a passing visitor.
Baoyu was a little frightened when he saw that his master looked unhappy:
"Master, Master... Shall we go...back?"
Xiao Zhihua clenched her hands, digging her nails deep into her palms. She was as angry as a volcano erupting, and stared directly at Baoyu with her sinister eyes:
"Didn't you say that the prince and the princess had a fierce fight?"
The cold voice was like a rusty knife, sharpening the soul.
Baoyu was so frightened that he fell to his knees:
"Master, calm down, master, calm down! I really saw them fighting before, and the servants of Hanfeng Courtyard also saw it. I dare not lie..."
"Slave!"
Xiao Zhihua rushed forward and kicked Baoyu hard in the heart.
"ah--"
Baoyu screamed.
"I haven't fallen out of favor yet, and you dare to tease me. I'll beat you to death!"
"Master, please spare my life, please spare my life..."
.
Gurgle Gurgle——
The wheels rolled slowly, and after about three quarters of an hour, they arrived outside a mansion brightly lit by candles.
The door of the mansion was open, and there were many carriages parked outside. Inside, there were lights and decorations, laughter and chatter, and the place was extremely lively.
The carriage stopped steadily.
The gatekeeper saw it and immediately shouted:
"Welcome to His Royal Highness Prince Chen!"