Your Majesty, you are under arrest

Both sides of the main street of Liaocheng were crowded with bustling crowds, it was very lively, because today is the day when the foolish prince of Liao Beiguo got married, everyone naturally wanted to join in the fun, watching the wedding procession passing by the street, everyone looked at The sedan chair pointed, some were curious, some sympathized, and some were envious and jealous.

It's just a person in red makeup sitting in a sedan chair, but he has no consciousness at all.

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Wen Xining moved her body, the severe pain before had eased a lot, and her body warmed up, she must have been saved.

Opening my misty eyes, a bright red came into view, shouldn't this hospital be white?Could it be that there is a problem with your eyes when you fall?

I closed my eyes and opened it again, it was still red, and I could see it more clearly, a classical and luxurious carved bed with big red curtains.

This is her, where is she?

He moved his stiff head and looked out. There were two unlit big red dragon and phoenix candles on the antique mahogany round table, and the big red happy characters hung high.

This, this is...

Wen Xining was startled, and sat up abruptly, only to realize that what she was wearing was also bright red, with delicate patterns embroidered on it, and it looked like a wedding gown.

Mamma Mia, what happened to her?

At this moment, the door opened with a creak, and a head sneaked in from the door. Wen Xining stared blankly. When she saw that face, all the questions in her heart were thrown away. To cloud nine.

It was an extremely handsome face, with fair skin, curved phoenix eyes, and pink lips, and more importantly, it was a man, and he was a tall boy with a childish face .At this moment, the little handsome boy was looking in treacherously. After meeting Wen Xining's gaze, a pair of watery eyes suddenly lit up, and then he ran in happily.

This handsome guy is really handsome, cute, and cute. It must feel good when you pinch it...

The nympho Wen Xining was almost drooling, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that the extremely cute baby face was zooming infinitely in front of her, so close that she could even see his cute playing The blood vessels under the broken skin.

If you don't pinch at this time, when will you wait?

Wen Xining thought about this, and a pair of salty pig hands couldn't help pinching the little handsome man's face, rubbing left and right, this feeling is really not ordinary good, who's parents are so powerful, they can actually give birth to this A superb product?

Following Wen Xining's rubbing, the little handsome boy was about to burst into tears, and with a baby face, he muttered full of grievances: "Sister, you can't pinch my face like this, only my wife can do it. "