A congratulations are mixed with many complex emotions.

Song Ruqian's eyes flashed lightly and she glanced at Wen Zishan. She didn't understand why this person insisted on coming over and didn't feel disgusted.

But, no one feels embarrassed. We are so upright, aren’t we as calm as the other party?

She looked at Guan Shuyan and was also curious about how this new sister-in-law would think?

But when Guan Shuyan smiled shyly, she said, "Thank you, Empress Wen Zishan, for coming to see the ceremony. I can't get up to see the ceremony."

Wen Zishan pulled the corner of her mouth lightly.

A maid walked in and reported that Song Lingsu was about to return to the yard.

The groom is going to return to the hospital, and these female relatives will naturally avoid it. After all, men and women are defending each other. Even if Song Ruqian leads her, she will avoid being exposed to the robbery and saying such as "There are some mischiefs" in the melon field.

Wen Zishan looked at Guan Shuyan again, and the other party's face was as bright as the tent in the wedding room, bright red and particularly charming.

She walked out first and asked the maids beside her to send a message to the King of Zhou. She was not very happy and wanted to go home.

At that time, night gradually came, and there were banquets and glasses outside, and there were endless joys of joy.

King Zhou got on the carriage and looked at Wen Zishan. Seeing that her expression was a little lonely, his eyes flashed.

"How come you are not very happy?"

Wen Zishan smiled slightly and said, "I may not have participated in such a lively event for a long time. Maybe it's because there are so many people, and I feel that this end is a little painful."

"Is it a headache, or a heartache?" King Zhou glanced at her and asked suddenly.

Wen Zishan's face changed and she looked at him in shock.

The King of Zhou sneered and said, "The Song family also intended to marry the Wen family. By chance, you gave me the princess as your concubine. Are you unwilling to accept it?"

"Prince!" Wen Zishan's voice was sharp and her whole body was trembling, unable to believe it. Gu Yan

What does he mean?

The King of Zhou said coldly: "No matter how unwilling you are, I would like to remind you, even if you are just a side room, you are also a royal family and have a rank. Isn't it nobler than a small juren's wife? When the other party sees you, he wants to salute the man. This is not enough?"

Wen Zishan's face was pale, her lips were twitching, and her head was buzzing.

It was obviously March and April, and the weather gradually warmed up, but she felt cold all over her body and her whole body was shaking.

How could this person say such words to her? Is this the person who is still the same bed and sleeping with her and usually speaks softly?

"I..." Wen Zishan opened her mouth and felt her eyes turn black and her body fell softly into the carriage.

King Zhou was shocked.

When Wen Zishan woke up again, she opened her eyes and saw the big smile on King Zhou, and she couldn't react for a moment.

"Shan'er, so are you. Don't you even understand what changes have happened to your own body? There is almost a big deal, and you're scaring me to death." King Zhou smiled and looked full of smiles.

Wen Zishan looked at him, and her memory gradually returned. Just before, the tone of this person speaking to her was cold. Now that she smiled like a dog's head, was she having many illusions before?

She looked at the people around her again, and saw that the people who were serving her were full of joy and smiles, and she had some guesses in her heart.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Congratulations to the concubine, congratulations to the concubine, you are happy." The maids spoke in unison.

Sure enough, yes.

Wen Zishan was also happy, but when she thought of the tone of King Zhou before, the joy was reduced by half.
Chapter completed!