daughter in power

Chapter 113 Lively
Before Shuang'er could finish speaking, Qiqi had already stepped forward: "I have seen Princess Shuang."

Shuang'er smiled brightly and made a gesture to hit her, but she quickly avoided it.

The maids all retreated, leaving only the two little sisters to speak.

Qiqi looked at the embroidered frame on the table, and asked hesitantly, "What is this for?"

Shuang'er looked up: "This is a undershirt made for the prince, what do you think of this flower?"

Qiqi glanced at it and said with a smile: "It's good-looking, but it's what your man wears next to his body. Show me what you're doing. I'm so ashamed."

Shuang'er was startled when she heard the words, quickly hid the pattern, and muttered: "Let you refer to it, but you said such a thing, I ignore you."

It's okay to ignore, Qiqi came here specially to be a companion.

Isn't accompanying marriage just talking with the newlyweds?

Taking a step closer, Qiqi said, "Have you seen King Guangdu?"

Shuang'er smiled shyly: "Of course I have. On the day of the appointment, the prince was still in Changhunhou's mansion, talking to his godfather."

At that time, she hid behind the screen and listened carefully to what King Guangdu said, and her heart was sweeter than honey.

Since then, I have been looking forward to marrying the king of Guangdu and becoming a happy princess.

Even though she is a side concubine, she is very contented.

"It's a pity..." She sighed sadly: "The prince didn't see my appearance, and he didn't know that it was me hiding behind the screen."

Qiqi rolled her eyes: "What's the matter, isn't there a custom in the Great Xia Kingdom, before getting married, a man and a woman should not meet each other."

Shuang'er nodded: "There is such a custom, but..."

She raised her head to look at Qiqi, and said sincerely and worriedly: "But you clearly know that the person the prince is looking for is you, not me at all..."

The king of Guangdu proposed to marry a Shuang'er who could make small hot pot.

Shuang'er just met two conditions.

But she knew that her Shuang'er and that "Shuang'er" were not the same person at all.

Qiqi blinked: "You don't care about him so much. Anyway, the whole palace knows that you are the twin who can make small hot pot, so it's okay. If he really wants to blame, who can he blame?"

Although this is the truth, Shuang'er's face is still not very good-looking.

Qiqi smiled and said, "Don't worry, the sky was not good that night, and he only cared about eating and drinking, so he didn't see what I looked like. It just happened to be..."

I just think she looks like Feng Qiqi.

It just so happened that he once asked Feng Qiqi to marry him but failed.

Qiqi smiled: "He just wants to eat hot pot, so he just wants to marry a side concubine who can cook hot pot. Besides, Daxia wants to make friends with Xishang. Even if he doesn't marry you, the emperor will send a princess or What the princess gave him was not the same marriage in the end. What do you think?"

Shuang'er's heart knot was opened, and she smiled sweetly: "I think so too. And...Although he likes you, you don't like him. If you really marry him, you will definitely not be happy. You like King Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang Wang likes you, and you will be happy if you marry Xiaoyang Wang."

Qiqi was startled, she had guessed a lot of Shuang'er's thoughts, but she hadn't guessed this alone.

Marry someone she doesn't like for her.

She was startled, and hurriedly said: "So, you don't want to be the Princess, nor do you want to marry the King of Guangdu?"

Seeing her seriousness, Shuang'er couldn't help but slapped her, and said with a smile: "I didn't want to at first. But it's great to be a princess. I've never enjoyed the treatment of a princess. Besides, godfather and godmother treat each other I'm very good."

Smiling shyly, Shuang'er said: "Besides, when I saw the prince behind the screen that day, I thought he was much more amiable than Prince Xiaoyang... For a while, I also..."

Shuang'er is shy and silent, Qiqi already understands her thoughts.

From becoming the princess to meeting the king of Guangdu, Shuang'er is already very satisfied with her current life.

King Guangdu is one of the three most beautiful men in the world.

It will never be uglier than King Xiaoyang.

Qiqi leaned against the back of the chair and sighed, "I'm finally relieved. I thought that coming today depends on your face..."

Shuang'er gave her a white look: "We are little sisters, how can I show you face. Now... I'm just afraid."

"Afraid of what?" Qiqi blinked.

"I'm afraid...the prince will...remove the engagement if he sees that the bride is not me."

This can be regarded as worrying too much.

Emperor Wuwei bestowed a marriage, even if it was an ugly monster with no salt, the King of Guangdu would never withdraw the marriage.

Besides, the bride was his own proposal.

Qiqi blinked her eyes: "Don't be afraid, when tomorrow comes, you will only cover your head and refuse to teach him to see. If he comes to pick on your head, you will also firmly refuse. Shut the door and don't see him for three months. I'm sure he won't let it go." you."

Shuang'er was puzzled.

Qiqi smiled badly: "Since I lied to him that it was you, it proves that I don't have him in my heart. You are a twin who can make small hot pots, and you never lied to him. How can you be suspected of cheating on marriage? If you don't see each other behind closed doors , can't he understand your painstaking efforts?"

She took a step closer and winked at Shuang'er: "You are not ugly, I think that Jing Baolin, who is known as the number one beauty in the harem, really took off her makeup, and she is not as gentle and amiable as you are."

Shuang'er has always been confident in her appearance, so she smiled when she heard the words: "I'll listen to you."

The two made up their minds and slept soundly all night, which was very sweet.

Before dawn, Shuang'er got up early to take a shower and make up.

The maids rushed up to serve her, but Qiqi couldn't help, so she had to stand aside.

After standing for a while, a carriage came to pick her up from the palace, and Marquis Changhun personally sent her away.

Shuang'er pushed away the crowd and stood at the door of the boudoir, with her tiara tilted and her wedding dress slanted, she said with a smile, "Remember to come and see me!"

Qiqi smiled and made a promise gesture to her.

Going out, Marquis Changhun followed all the way, and when he arrived in front of the carriage, he lifted the curtain with one hand, and said with a smile: "Miss Qiqi often comes to the residence of the Marquis."

Qiqi is embarrassed: "Master Hou has a high status, go back quickly. I will come to see her again when Shuang'er returns home."

Chang Hun Hou nodded, but did not leave, but suddenly smiled and said: "I don't know if your father works in the Ministry of Industry, but are you still used to it?"

Qiqi was taken aback, Jiang Maoyou's appointment was not known to many officials in the DPRK and China, why did he get the news first?

"My father just took office, and I haven't gone home yet, so I don't know yet." She replied conservatively.

Chang Hun Hou nodded, and smiled again: "If anyone is not used to it, I still have friends from the Ministry of Industry, so I can take care of you."

Qiqi was busy pretending to be grateful.

Changhunhou smiled: "Say hello to the prince for me."

Qiqi was startled: "I..."

The curtains of the car were drawn down, covering the old fox-like eyes of Hou Mo Hou.She didn't give Qiqi a chance to shirk.

This Changhun Hou is not only well-informed, but also very shrewd.

Qiqi blinked, probably Shuang'er being his goddaughter, she wouldn't be at a disadvantage.

She sighed, sat down obediently, and stopped thinking about it.

Shuang'er is married, and as a palace lady, she is not qualified to watch the fun.

It is reasonable for Emperor Wuwei to send a car to pick him up.

The carriage was rolling, and she leaned against the wall of the carriage in a daze.

In a daze, he fell asleep.

In a daze, she vaguely felt that the car curtain was lifted by the spring breeze, she blinked dimly, and wanted to stretch out her hand to press the car curtain.

When I reached out, I was dumbfounded.

A certain prince was about to come in with his waist half arched and one foot on the car.

She shuddered and woke up instantly: "Hey, I'm going back to the palace, what are you doing?"

He raised his eyebrows: "You can call me the King of Xiaoyang, or you can call me the Seventh Brother, but you can't call me Hey."

She blinked, in disbelief: "Seventh brother?"

He nodded, and gave a "huh" contentedly, which was regarded as a response.

Qiqi quickly sat up and stared at him warily: "My salary for this month hasn't been paid yet."

He couldn't help but sit beside her casually, and leaned on her comfortably: "This king still doesn't like your 30 taels of silver, don't think that this king is so miserable."

He doesn't like 30 taels, but he can see other things.

She hurriedly crossed her arms: "This carriage is sent by the emperor, if you dare to mess around, the emperor will know."

He squinted over: "So what if you know?"

Qiqi couldn't sit still any longer, stood up with a "hula", and was about to jump out of the car and leave.

For some reason, she was a little afraid of him in her heart.

But what she was afraid of, even she herself couldn't figure it out.

After running two steps, he hooked his belt and dragged him back abruptly.

The four eyes met, and he hooked his lips into a smile: "Shuang'er is married, don't you want to go?"

She froze and blinked.

He still smiled: "I'm not willing to take you to see the fun?"

He withdrew his smile and withdrew his hands: "If you don't want to go, you can go back to the palace." As he said that, he seemed to get out of the car and leave.

Qiqi was startled, and hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't go."

Outside, the sound of firecrackers and suona shook the sky, and the sound of traffic and congratulations could still be heard.

Chun Shui whipped the horse and said loudly: "Master, the Western Merchant Embassy has arrived."

King Xiaoyang turned his head and smiled, Qiqi looked resentful.

It turned out that he had changed her way a long time ago and abducted her here.

After getting out of the carriage, he casually handed over a spring onion-colored tuero, which covered most of her face.

If other people want to see her face, they can only vaguely see her face.

Rarely, this Toero was actually the same color as her palace gown, and when they were set off together, they suddenly became gentle and beautiful.

If it is said that he is not intentionally prepared, a fool will not believe it.

Qiqi was wearing a toe-ro, and couldn't help but look at the people coming in and out.

The King of Guangdu is a humble man, many people came to attend his concubine ceremony today.

Although, the Western Merchant King's concubine ceremony held in the Great Xia Kingdom is not the most formal.

However, since marriage is accepted, it must count.

From then on, the two countries had a good relationship, and the king of Guangdu became the son-in-law of Marquis Changhun, which is also a good talk.

King Xiaoyang turned his head: "Follow me well, don't get lost."

Qiqi raised her head, looked at his indifferent look through Tueruo, and hummed in agreement.

Several people went forward, Guangdu Wang greeted him with a smile, and cupped his hands at Xiaoyang Wang: "My lord is here, I am very grateful."

Chun Shui handed over the congratulatory gift, and King Xiaoyang said coldly: "I don't want you to be grateful, but there are people who want to see the fun, so I have no choice but to come."

King Guangdu heard this, he turned his head to look at Qiqi, because he couldn't see her face clearly, he didn't have any special expression on his face, he just smiled and said: "Is this girl the palace lady whom the prince has been infatuated with recently?"

King Xiaoyang smiled coldly, ignored him, and led Qiqi into the door.

(End of this chapter)