The main god of fast wear is playing again

Chapter 802
It's a pity that a certain mouse is not so easy to fool.

She has always had a clear distinction between love and hate. If someone treats her well, she will repay it thousands of times, and if she treats her badly, she will retaliate thousands of times.

Seven days later, it is the day of welcoming the relatives.

Although Shangguan Lan was not the most favored, he was the emperor's own son after all, so he had a lot of pomp and circumstance.

The wedding parade almost crossed the entire capital, very grand.

When Tu Zhimeng got into the sedan chair, Mrs. Tu pretended to wipe away her tears.

Tu Zhimeng was wearing a red hijab, and a weird smile curled up on the corner of her lips.

Wait for Ben Mouse to come back and get your tongues.

Who told you to silence me?
It was almost dark when we arrived at the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Tu Zhimeng didn't bring any maids here, and she didn't need them either.

She was bored with Dongzao playing Gongdouju in her mind when the door creaked and someone pushed open, and a man in red came in.

You don't need to look at Tu Zhimeng to know that her husband is here.

Shangguan Lan was not in a hurry to lift his hijab, but sat aside, pretending to be ill.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed violently.

Tu Zhimeng was indifferent.

Shangguan Lan always felt that this little girl must have some purpose, or that she was with Prime Minister Tu.

The two were silent for a long time, and a needle could be heard in the room.

After a while, Shangguan Lan took off the hijab calmly.

Facing a delicate and cute little face, she was slightly taken aback.

Just look at the little girl wearing light makeup, she is extremely beautiful, exuding a sense of playfulness, especially those bright eyes, which are very agile.

The moment the hijab was lifted, Tu Zhimeng showed a bright smile, and her two dimples seemed to be filled with honey.

Shangguan Lan still can't figure out the details of the little girl.

I don't know if I exposed my identity that day.

I had to pretend to be confused first.

"Ahem, you really wronged me by asking Miss Tu to marry me to a dying person." As he spoke, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, as if he really didn't live long.

Seeing him acting, Tu Zhimeng immediately became addicted to acting.

So I played with him.

She stretched out her small hand and gestured in a little panic, pointing at herself for a while, and pointing at Shangguan Lan for a while.

It probably means: the prince is too worried, it is he who has climbed up to the prince.

Shangguan Lan understood it, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly, so he continued to smile politely: "Miss Tu is modest."

The two communicated with each other for a while, then Shangguan Lan got up and looked at Tu Zhimeng.

"I still have to take a medicated bath at night, so go to bed first, don't wait for me."

Tu Zhimeng nodded obediently, and then a little disappointed expression appeared on her face.

She did it for Shangguan Lan.

Shangguan Lan was stunned for a moment, then looked away without a trace, smiled, and walked out.

The next morning, Tu Zhimeng saw Shangguan Lan lying beside her.

Suddenly startled.

It probably hit the bedpost and disturbed Shangguanlan.

Of course, it is also possible that he slept lightly, or did not sleep.

He slowly opened his eyes and smiled at Tu Zhimeng.

Tu Zhimeng thought that smile was fake, but she responded politely.

"Princess, let's wash up. Father is going to send us into the palace." The magnetic bass voice was polite, but also extremely indifferent.

The little girl just got out of bed and dressed.

Shangguan Lan also got up, took a small knife from the cabinet, cut a small cut on his finger, and wiped the blood on the white handkerchief.

(End of this chapter)