Chapter 1689 - 1785 royal family contest for the Throne 4
Chapter 1689: 1785 royal family contest for the Throne 4
Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
The plot had been rewritten?
Xia Ling was suspicious and was about to call Hai Hai to take a look at the situation outside.
The sound of footsteps could be heard. The door of their bridal chamber had been knocked on from outside.
"Crown Prince Consort, open the door. The crown prince is here. "
This sharp and non-masculine voice belonged to the chief Eunuch who served the crown prince.
The old men who served the crown prince in the bridal chamber were relieved when they heard this voice. They opened the door to welcome the crown prince.
The maidservants knelt in two rows. Xia Ling sat on the bridal bed with a wedding Bandana on her head. She looked out of the door.
The man was wearing a vermillion robe with golden lines and five-clawed golden dragons embroidered on it. He was very outstanding. His eyes and brows were light, as if he was exceptionally gentle. If not for the thick ink and color of the wedding robe, he would not have looked like the crown prince Instead, he looked like some scholar from Jiangnan.
He looked handsome, but when his gaze entered the wedding room, his first glance fell on Xia Ling. When he saw the wedding handkerchief on Xia Ling's head, his eyes were slightly wavy, but they calmed down.
He was still a person who did not show his emotions.
Through the wedding handkerchief, Xia Ling's gaze met Jin Jue's.
She looked at him. His back was against the light, and the eyes and brows that she could see were only faint. She only felt that he was very good-looking, but he was not a person without shrewdness.
However, Xia Ling's final gaze stopped above Jin Jue's head.
+ 1, + 1... ...
The green numbers increased one by one. On Jin Jue's head, who was wearing a wedding robe, it looked like a piece of green grass had grown on his head.
Jin Jue, he was actually one of the devil king fragments that Xia Ling wanted to conquer in this world!
This answer seemed to be unexpected, but also seemed to be expected.
If the fragments had come, Jin jue could still avoid this shallow ambush.
Xia Ling looked at the love detector.
In just a short while, Jin Jue's favorable impression of her had already reached 50, which could be considered as the base value.
"Long Tiring wait for me. " Jin Jue stepped into the wedding room.
From his unhurried footsteps, Xia Ling did not know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to be able to sense that he was somewhat anxious?
Xia Ling said politely, "Crown Prince, you are too kind. I am a woman, and I have not been able to do anything to help the crown prince. I am tired. "
This was supposed to be a polite sentence, but it was not known which of Jin Jue's nerves had been touched. He stood in front of her, and a touch of tenderness actually appeared in his eyes.
He picked up her wedding handkerchief and followed the order. They drank the joyous wine and ate the wedding dumplings together and completed the wedding ceremony.
During this process, he had been very gentle and took care of Xia Ling.
Xia Ling looked at Jin Jue. His favorability toward her had been rising all the way up. From the moment he picked up the wedding handkerchief, it had not stopped.
+ 1, + 1... ...
After all the rituals were completed, Jin Jue held Xia Ling's hand and his thin lips fell.
"Don't worry about what happened last night. With me around, no one can bully you. "
Xia Ling: "Yes, I'm not worried. "
"Alright, I won't let you down. " Jin Jue seemed very excited and his favorability suddenly increased by a number.
+ 6!
It was a sunny day and the assassin incident happened at the crown prince's residence last night. Jin Jue spoke to Xia Ling for a while but it was not convenient for him to wait for too long, so he got up and left.
When he left with light footsteps, Xia Ling bowed to send him off.
After Jin Jue left, she looked up at him. The man's back was slender and handsome, and the huge green 83 above his head made Xia Ling's heart jump.
"Hai Hai... "
There was no such thing as a free dinner in this world. Xia Ling was really afraid that the 83 was a huge pit, and she was just waiting for her to fall into it.