Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

"Yes, yes, leaving such a beauty alone to guard the vacant room, alas, what a waste of money." The other person was not without regret.

"Could it be that our prince doesn't like her? But why marry her with the grandest wedding?"

"Well, who knows what the prince is thinking? But the prince has not had any other women in the past two years. He sleeps alone in Biyunxuan every day."

"I've also heard that's the case. Could it be that our lord's side suddenly failed..." One of them was more straightforward, and simply asked the question that had been lingering in his heart for a long time.

As soon as he uttered these words, his companion punched him on the shoulder: "Shh, brat, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't die?! If your words are heard by the prince, maybe even your tongue will be cut off!" !”[

The man shrank his neck in fright and dared not speak any more.

But Long Fuyue was completely stunned.

A heart almost popped out of his throat.

It turned out that he didn't live with Princess Long, so he already knew that Princess Dragon was not him?

No wonder the relationship between the two of them looked so weird.

It seems that they respect each other as guests but are indifferent and alienated.

But why did he marry her?

Well, he was very nervous about the child in her belly, could it be because of the child?

Whose child is that?Could it be

Suddenly recalling the night before the quarrel, I felt a shock in my heart, as if someone had hit me on the head with a stick.

That child, that child is mine...

She was frightened by her sudden thought!My heart was beating wildly.

It can't be such a coincidence, can it? !I won the lottery that night?

Now she was full of doubts, sad and in a trance for a while, and unconsciously walked towards Biyunxuan.

When she touched Biyunxuan, she heard the sound of silk music.

She froze for a moment, then couldn't help but walked in.

Biyunxuan is also quite large in scale, comparable to Hexiang Garden.

Passing through the path hidden in the trees, there are delicate towers and pavilions hidden in the flowers and trees, and small bridges and flowing water run through them.