Even if she wanted to run around, she didn't even have a navigation and didn't know the way.

"I'm disobedient and I'm still talking back!" Si Haochen bit his unbearable little mouth.

"You..." Mingruo glared at Si Haochen.

"What am I?" Si Haochen smiled evilly at Mingruo.

Si Haochen's expression was really worth a beating. Ming Ruo stood on tiptoe and bite him back on Si Haochen's lips.

"Hiss~" Si Haochen's eyes flashed slightly. The little princess didn't accept the "family law". Should he indulge or indulge?

The two of them had a fight and stared at each other's lips, which seemed to have eaten two pounds of red peppers, and couldn't help but smile.

"Ahem, I'm going to take a shower, I'll deal with you later!"

Ming Ruo rolled his eyes without hesitation: "Let the horse come over, I am not afraid!"

In the next few days, life was calm. Even the snow girl who Si Haochen thought would make a mistake, set off with the envoy of Beichi Kingdom and returned to Beichi.

After ten days of treatment, after applying the acupuncture on that day, Mingruo asked the third prince to try to stand up. With the help of the close servant, the third prince stood up and tried to walk a few steps. In addition to feeling a faint pain in the wound, it was no different from before.

"It is still in the recovery period. It is not advisable to stand and walk for more than two hours a day. It is best to rest in bed more than a bed." Mingruo gave a doctor's advice while cleaning up the used silver needles.

"Okay." The third prince let out a sigh of relief, and his heart that had been hanging for a long time finally fell down - his legs could finally walk.

The third prince was happily "discharged" and used five carriages to load the things he had moved in the past ten days before he loaded them up and took them back to the Pingwang Mansion again. This reminded Mingruo of a classic line - Zhu Ren is pretentious.

The wound on the Eighth Princess' forehead also recovered well, and the hideous scabs fell off, revealing its new skin. Although the scars looked very obvious, they grew much smoother. The Eighth Princess asked the craftsmen to add a row of pearl tassels in front of the phoenix crown, and then coated with some powder on the wedding day to perfectly cover the scar.

What made the Eighth Princess dissatisfied was that she took two Anshen Pills for research for Physician Li. Not only did she not refine Anshen Pills, she didn't even figure out what medicines were added to the Anshen Pills. Physician Li wanted to continue research, but this Anshen Pills was hard to buy, so Princess had no extra pills for him to waste. Gradually, she gave up and stopped the idea of ​​finding someone to refine medicine.

Soon it was the day when the third prince of the emperor, Prince Ping, and Princess Nanrong, and Princess Nanrong, had nothing new to the emperor recently, and the third prince's wedding became the focus of attention for the people of the imperial capital. Thinking about the vast ten-mile red makeup of Princess Nanrong who married into Prince Yun's mansion last year, a merciless person came to the inn early, waiting for the eighth princess to carry the dowry.

Mingruo woke up naturally and slowly used breakfast. Zisu and Madam Dong brought palace clothes and jewelry to change clothes and dress up for the princess.

Mingruo should have gone to the inn early to add makeup to the Eighth Princess. But the Eighth Princess is used to asking for trouble with the original owner. Mingruo thinks that this expensive and laborious link should be skipped. Anyway, she doesn't care about her bad reputation.

Si Haochen didn't plan to attend the wedding banquet, but Mingruo had never seen the ancient wedding and wanted to see the fun. Si Haochen had to take the air of the emperor and take the little princess to have a wedding banquet.

"How does this Imperial Heaven Prison count the days?" Zi Su looked at the gloomy sky outside, "I'm afraid it will rain later. I'll go and get the umbrella that the prince bought for you."

"Go." Mingruo looked at the sky and thought it was going to rain.

The third prince rode his horse to the inn to welcome the bride. The eighth princess heard the sound of firecrackers outside the door, and the eunuch sang and shouted: "It's auspicious time, get into the sedan chair~"

Madam Xi carried the Eighth Princess and sent her to the wedding sedan chair. There was another burst of firecrackers, and the wedding sedan chair was lifted up. With the sound of joy, she headed towards the Pingwang Mansion.

As soon as the team to pick up the bride was halfway, fine raindrops fell in the sky. The third prince couldn't help but frowned. In Donghuan, it was cloudy and rainy on the wedding day, which was a bad omen. Although the rain was not heavy, it felt sticky after being wet for a long time. The third prince couldn't help but speed up the horse, and the wedding sedan chair behind had to follow. The sedan chair was walking fast, and the sedan chair was unsteadily lifted. The eighth prince was shaken inside and was so dizzy that she just wanted to scold her.

Si Haochen and Mingruo had already arrived at the Prince Ping's Mansion and sat in the hall of the ceremony. The eunuch in charge of Prince Ping's Mansion saw that it was raining, so he quickly asked the servant to build a canopy with tarpaulin.

As soon as the rain canopy was covered outside, the hall became darker and darker. Coupled with the red silk all over the house, there was an indescribable weirdness, and Mingruo had goose bumps.

Si Haochen felt that Mingruo's expression was a little wrong, so he pulled her hand and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Ming Ruo leaned into Si Haochen's ear and whispered: "I think this scene looks a bit like an underground palace."

"Don't be afraid, there is a promising husband." It seems that the little girl was scared in the underground palace. Si Haochen held Mingruo's hand and never let go.

Fortunately, a maid came to take the lights and the main hall immediately lit up.

The eldest prince, the crown prince and the fourth prince all came to greet Si Haochen. The fifth prince wanted to leave a good impression of being friendly and respectful to everyone. Today, he also attended the third prince's wedding. The other brothers all went to pay tribute to Uncle Yun, and he had to go there too.

When the other princes came over, Mingruo paid attention to the development of the fifth prince. Seeing the fifth prince walking towards them, Mingruo whispered with Si Haochen and got up and walked outside, as if he was going to the yard.

Halfway through the moment he was rubbing with the fifth prince, Mingruo accidentally stepped on the corner of his skirt and tripped.

Ming Ruo exclaimed in a low voice: "Ah."

The fifth prince immediately stretched out his hand and held Mingruo's arm. Seeing that she had stabilized her body, she quickly withdrew her hand and said respectfully: "Aunt Yun Huang, be careful."

"Thank you, Your Highness," Ming Ruo also thanked sincerely.

Seeing the situation here, Si Haochen also came over and asked with concern: "What's going on?"

"I accidentally tripped, thanks to the fifth prince who helped me, otherwise I would be embarrassed." Ming Ruo looked scared.

"Thank you." Si Haochen nodded to the fifth prince.

"It's just a simple task, I can't stand the emperor's uncle and thank you." The fifth prince was humble.

"I still have to thank you." Ming Ruo had already 'successful'. After the fifth prince and Si Haochen finished asking him about his concern, he pulled Si Haochen out of the hall.

They walked to the corridor and Si Haochen asked softly: "How?"

Si Haochen lowered his head slightly, and Mingruo pulled his sleeve to his ear. When others looked at it, they only felt that the two were whispering: "He is not sick. His weak appearance and unstable pulse were caused by some acupuncture, which caused by poor qi and blood."
Chapter completed!