Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Mother, please don't say that. My sister is not such a person. Or, Lord, you should go see my sister. We will talk about it later." Su Chang laughed and said generously, retreating.

Wang Zhao glanced at her, and then at Princess Zhao's slanted back, withdrawing his gaze cruelly, and then said to Nan Xing, "Nan Xing, go take care of the princess, and be sure to coax her to eat. Don't let her be hungry. NS!"

"Yes, Lord." Nan Xing choked up.

After the exhortation, Wang Zhao looked at Su Changxiao: "Changxiao, I will never break my promise when I promise you. Come on, let's call to the hall!"

After speaking, he signed Su Changxiao's hand and walked back to Xitang.

Su Chang laughed softly and said: "My husband, you are so kind, I know you are a person who keeps saying everything."

As she said, a fierce cold light flashed in her eyes.

This Li Tianwei dared to sabotage their wedding and almost prevented her from worshipping.

Wait, she will make her look good!

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Here, the front hall is in the lively worship hall, and on the other side, Nan Xing has helped Princess Zhao back to the Liuxiangyuan.

After helping Princess Zhao to sit down, Nan Xing said: "Wang Hao, the prince just told me to take good care of you, do you want to eat? How about I go to the endpoint millet porridge?"

"Well, you go." Princess Zhao sighed heavily.

She didn't want to eat, but thinking of the little life in her belly, she decided to eat a little bit.

Soon, Nan Xing brought a bowl of hot porridge over and handed it to Princess Zhao, "Wang Hao, this porridge is still hot, please drink it!"

"Well, Nan Xing, thank you." Princess Zhao took the porridge in her hands and looked at Nan Xing sincerely.

Now that there is a happy event outside, people all go to the ceremony and ask for money.

Only Nan Xing stayed with her, she was really touched.

After blowing the porridge gently, she took a spoon and put it in her mouth.

I don't know why, this millet porridge smells very sweet, but she feels the same as chewing wax, and it is difficult to swallow.

But she didn't want to eat anymore, and forced herself to eat several bites.

Suddenly, the sound of "sent into the bridal chamber" came from the other side, as well as the thick sound of firecrackers.

She suddenly felt her heart turned and her throat became stuffy, and she vomited out all the porridge she had just eaten.

"Wang Concubine, why did you throw up? Is there a problem with the porridge?" Upon seeing this, Nan Xing hurriedly stepped forward to support Princess Zhao.

Princess Zhao waved her hand weakly, "No, it's not about the porridge. Your porridge is very fragrant and sweet, but I feel so uncomfortable in my heart that I can't swallow it."

"Wang Hao, you are too pitiful. If you can't eat anymore, you have to eat a little bit." Nan Xing finally couldn't help but cried when he saw Wang Hao's appearance.

After speaking, she hurried to clean up the dirt.

Princess Zhao also rinsed her mouth.

After rinsing her mouth, she couldn't eat the porridge anymore.

She rubbed her head and said uncomfortably: "Nan Xing, I'm tired, I want to sleep."

"Okay, Princess, I'll help you. I'll make some red dates and lotus seed porridge later, and I'll make up for you." Nan Xing said, and helped Princess Zhao to lie down on the bed.

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Concubine Zhao didn't sleep well these days, so she slept for a few hours as soon as she lay down.

When she woke up, she found it was dark.

It was dark outside, so dark that she could not see hope, and the air was full of loneliness.

She quickly called Nan Xing, "Nan Xing, are you there?"

"Wang Concubine, I'm here, are you awake?" Nan Xing kept guarding outside, hearing the voice of the concubine, and hurried in.