Chapter 107
Going to the bronze mirror, he raised his forehead and looked at the sea through the silver moonlight shining in.

Bad predictions really happened!

Xuan Cang clearly remembered that the blue-black scar was originally on the sword eyebrow, but now the scar has spread to the bottom of the eyebrow, eroding part of the eyelids, and the long sea of ​​​​liquid cannot cover it!

The spread is even faster than before!

It can be expected that if it continues at this rate, his right eye will probably be eroded by scars if it relapses next time!

If so, would he still have the courage to use his identity as King of Zhenbei to reveal his true face in front of Qin Shuhuang?

If his illness is getting faster and faster, even as King Zhenbei, how long can he stay with her and protect her?

I'm afraid that not only will I not be able to protect her or accompany her, but I will also implicate her and drag her down...

Thinking of this, Xuan Cang became more and more inferior and self-denial, and also became more frightened and worried.

After thinking about it, Xuan Cang even huddled in a corner alone, not daring to face the reality.

In the end, it was Xie Zhuo and Xie Cheng who hurriedly found Xuan Cang in the room in the small courtyard.

"Your Majesty, it's already this time, why are you here?" Xie Zhuo was anxious and worried.

Xuan Cang was pulled out of the terrifying imagination by Xie Zhuo, and stood up in a daze.

After standing up, the silvery-white moonlight shone on Xuan Cang's left cheek. The side of his face without scars was covered with a layer of silvery-white moonlight, which made him look extraordinary. The half of his face that was not illuminated by the moonlight was hidden in the darkness, looking eerie and ghostly.

Xie Zhuo couldn't see half of the face hidden in the darkness, only the half illuminated by the moonlight. For some reason, he always felt that the prince's face seemed pale tonight, with an imperceptible sadness.

He scratched his head, thinking that he felt wrong, how could it be, tomorrow is the prince's big day, they will have a mistress in Zhenbei Palace, and this mistress is also the prince's sweetheart for many years, the prince doesn't know how to be happy !How could it be sad!

His eyesight must have been wrong.

Xie Cheng was not as careful as Xie Zhuo, and he was more careless. He complained a little: "My lord, Uncle Dian is looking for you! Tomorrow, I have to wait for your lord to confirm some procedures. We have been looking for a long time, but who knew you were here! "

Xuan Cang nodded, and only spit out two words, "Go back to the mansion."

After saying that, he took a long step forward and left the small courtyard first.

The prince's sudden cold attitude made Xie Cheng lose his mind for a moment. He asked Xie Zhuo strangely, "Why do you think the prince is suddenly unhappy? Doesn't the prince like His Royal Highness the eldest princess the most?"

Xie Zhuo stared at the prince's back and rarely shook his head. In the past, he could guess his master's thoughts to a certain extent, but today he really couldn't tell at all.

It’s impossible for the prince not to like the eldest princess, right?

Absolutely impossible, for this big wedding, the prince almost emptied the property of the Zhenbei Palace.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is the prince's apex.

Why is the prince unhappy?
"You have so many problems. Isn't the prince tired? If you are not happy, why should you explain to us? Let's do our own thing. Be careful that the prince doesn't like you and asks you to be your sparring partner!" Xie Zhuo trained.

Xie Cheng shrunk his neck, and said yes, if he doesn't ask, it's okay, he doesn't want to be the prince's sandbag.

Regardless of whether it is the Princess's Mansion or the Prince Zhenbei's Mansion, the lights are brightly lit on the night before the wedding, and the maids and guards are busy all night.

As the white fish belly appeared in the east, the two mansions became more lively.

Today, Qin Shuhuang's sedan chair left the eldest princess's mansion, then circled the inner city, then returned to the gate of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion and entered the gate of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

Almost the entire capital was waiting to see Qin Shuhuang's joke today.

Early in the morning, Qin Shuhuang was dug out of bed by several maids, took a bath and changed clothes.

Mrs. Rong Guo personally came to cleanse Qin Shuhuang's face.

Mrs. Xu has both sons and daughters. Xu's parents and elders are all alive, and there are many children below. Although they are military generals, they have a very good family style. Mrs. Xu is a rare Quanfu person like this. She was invited by Mrs. Rongguo to comb Qin Shuhuang's hair.

After they were dressed up, Mrs. Rongguo led everyone to retreat, and Qin Shumin and Xiao Rang came in from the side door.

Qin Shumin was not wearing bright yellow robes, but the dark pine green Taoist robe that Qin Shuhuang made for him, like a younger brother who is reluctant to marry his elder sister.

Looking at his sister who was dressed up, Qin Shumin said reluctantly: "Sister, if King Zhenbei treats you badly, tell your brother and he will support you."

Qin Shuhuang smiled and nodded.

Outside, Ruihe informed that King Zhenbei, who came to pick up his relatives, had already arrived at the gate of the eldest princess's mansion.

Qin Shuhuang didn't feel nervous about the plot that she had rehearsed hundreds of times in her mind. She had decided to marry Brother Can Wang in her previous life!

But when this day really came, she couldn't help but her heart beat faster. If it wasn't for the bride's heavy makeup, she might have uncontrollably blushed her cheeks.

Qin Shumin did not know when he had already walked in front of Qin Shuhuang.

Qin Shumin turned around and bent over, "Sister, brother will see you off."

Looking at her younger brother's resolute and broad back, Qin Shuhuang's eyes suddenly became sore, she nodded slightly in response, "Okay!"

Lying on his younger brother's back, Qin Shuhuang felt extremely safe.

Three years ago, she insisted on marrying into the Gu family, and her younger brother was still underage. At that time, his younger brother stood on the jade steps and watched her leave the palace without looking back. He didn't know how sad and reluctant he was to leave.

Qin Shuhuang reached out and gently smoothed Qin Shumin's broken hair that had fallen from his temples.

She whispered in her brother's ear: "Min'er, no matter where I am, my sister will always be your sister and will always stand by your side."

Qin Shumin was startled and raised the corners of his mouth.

The people who came to watch the ceremony in the eldest princess's mansion were all the most familiar people, including Mrs. Rongguo, Du Qinglin, Mrs. Xu, Mrs. Du, Song Yuan, etc.

But when they saw the emperor personally carrying the eldest princess to the sedan chair, everyone's eyes were still full of surprise.

In the courtyard, King Zhenbei was dressed in a red and black wedding dress, with a gold and jade crown on his head, wide shoulders and narrow waist, tall and slender, judging by his figure, he might not be able to match most men from the aristocratic families in Beijing.

When their eyes fell on the face of the groom, Guan Beiwang, almost everyone would frown.

For no other reason than because the King of Zhenbei didn't show his face at all. He was wearing a black mask. Under the mask, others couldn't see his face at all. Only a pair of deep eyes were revealed, which made ordinary people unable to see his face. People dare not look directly.

All the people in the yard were stunned by King Zhenbei who came to greet his relatives, and the originally bustling Princess Palace suddenly became quiet.

It wasn't until Qin Shuhuang appeared that everyone smiled, even the King of Zhenbei under the mask.

When Qin Shuhuang appeared in his sight, Xie Xuanye, the king of Zhenbei behind the mask, could not take his eyes away from Qin Shuhuang.

His Royal Highness was wearing a luxurious wedding dress today, with a five-tailed phoenix embroidered on it, and was being carried on the emperor's back.

She supported the emperor's shoulder with one hand, and half covered her face with the fan of acacia with the other.

The acacia fan covered half of her bright face, but it couldn't cover her bright and clear eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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