Qing Ben's Red Makeup: The Heaven-defying Princess descended from the sky

Chapter 352 Princess Xiangxiang's Marriage 8
"A good thing? What does cousin mean?" Yang Le'er asked in confusion.

"You'll know when the time comes, let's go to the East Palace first." Gu Yixi didn't answer Yang Leer's question directly.

The East Palace was already decorated with lanterns and festoons before it was dark. It was so lively. One could tell that the prince was cruel this time. Everyone knew that the prince had always been careless about such things. He did not expect this time to be a banquet for Princess Xiangxiang It took so much trouble.

"Cousin, the Crown Prince's East Palace is so beautiful." Yang Le'er looked at the surrounding decorations with excitement.

"Today is an important event, so it must be decorated beautifully." Su Wuyou replied casually.

In the hall of the Eastern Palace, Princess Xiangxiang was wearing a long light blue dress, and was sitting next to the crown prince, while the seat above was vacant. Needless to say, everyone knew that the seat was reserved for the emperor.

That Long Zhe who arrived at the East Palace one step ahead of Su Wuyou and the others did not sit down, but glared at Long Che who was sitting there with sword drawn.

"Prince, do you want to explain to everyone what happened today?"

"Explain? Brother Fifth, what do you think I need to explain?" Long Che sat there holding a white jade cup in his hand.

Seeing the arrogant Long Che, Long Zhe was even more angry, "What is the identity of the prince to help Princess Xiangxiang hold this banquet for me?"

"The fifth emperor brother originally referred to this matter. It seems that there are some things that the fifth emperor brother is unaware of. This banquet was originally held for this palace and Princess Xiangxiang." Long Che's face was full of excitement. With a slight smile, he brought the white jade wine glass to his mouth and took a sip.

"What do you mean by the prince's death? This banquet is for the prince and Princess Xiangxiang?" A bad premonition came to Long Zhe's heart.

"Su Wuyou sees His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Yang Le'er sees His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

At this moment, Su Wuyou led Yang Le'er into the hall.

Princess Xiangxiang's complexion was clearly fine just now, but she turned pale in less than a moment.

"Master Su is here, yo, and Ms. Yang, please sit down quickly." The smile on the prince's face seemed a little stiff.

"Thank you, Your Highness, the prince. Today I came to invite the prince and Princess Xiangxiang to attend the wedding of the prince and Le'er." Su Wuyou said with his head bowed slightly and his hands clasped.

Su Wuyou thought about it for a while and still felt that it would be better to act first, no matter what the outcome would be, at least pass this level first.

Long Che originally wanted to put down the wine glass in his hand, but when he heard Su Wuyou's words, although his face didn't change much, his hands froze there. "Oh, Master Su is getting married!"

Princess Xiangxiang almost stood up when she heard Su Wuyou's words, she clenched her hands tightly under the table, her nails were dug into her flesh, a stream of blood left from the place where her nails were pinched, and dripped onto her face. On a blue dress.

Tears were about to roll down from the sockets of her eyes, and she raised her eyes slightly to look at the roof, so as not to let the tears fall in front of so many people.

"Su Wuyou, please be clear. This is the East Palace, and this is the banquet for Princess Xiangxiang to choose her son-in-law. It seems inappropriate to talk about your marriage here." Long Zhe looked at Su Wuyou angrily.

"It seems that I want to congratulate Master Su." Princess Xiangxiang forced a smile on her face, only God knows what she really feels at this moment.

(End of this chapter)