Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Su Qiqi's changes were seen in Mo Wenchen's eyes, and he felt that his guess that day was correct.

The person standing behind the door must be Su Qiqi, so she must have heard all the conversations between herself and Lei Yufeng.

He wanted to explain, but Mo Wenchen never bothered to explain to anyone, especially this matter.

In his opinion, what he has done is enough.

Needless to say.

As the wedding day was approaching, Su Qiqi was extremely busy, getting up early and going to bed late, she put in all her energy.

Since everything is unobtainable, then try to be his right-hand man and wait for him to avenge his mother's blood.

But Hua Qianzi, who was immersed in the joy, didn't notice these.

Not only was she immersed in her marriage with Mo Wenchen, but she was also immersed in her own plan. As time went by, her plan became more and more mature.

She believes that by that day, she will succeed in one fell swoop.

Even if it destroys everything, it doesn't hesitate.

Because she couldn't tolerate Su Qiqi's existence.

Especially now that Mo Wenchen attaches great importance to Su Qiqi, the relationship between them has eased, she can't just ignore it, even if she marries him as his side princess, it will be a false name.

The bright red wedding dress concealed the stunning beauty. Outside the palace, gongs and drums proclaimed the sky, firecrackers blared, and inside the palace were decorated with lights and festoons, full of joy. The bright red carpet was spread all over the palace from the gate of the palace, even a small road was not spared.

Eye-catching red is everywhere.

Early in the morning, Su Qiqi got up to plan her husband's wedding, because she was quite busy recently, her face was unusually pale, and she was also wearing a red dress, which set off her delicate features and was a bit coquettish.

The auspicious time is coming, Su Qiqi directed the servants to move things.

"My lord, my lord is here to invite you." The whole family ran over and said respectfully.

Su Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the servant carefully, it seemed that she was not familiar with him, she had been living in the same courtyard with Mo Wenchen, and she was very familiar with the servants in the courtyard.

Seeing Su Qiqi sizing him up like this, the servant lowered his head slightly: "My lord, the auspicious time is coming soon, my lord invites you to come over and discuss something."

It seems to be hiding something.

Seeing everything that had been prepared, Su Qiqi felt a little distressed in her heart, her own wedding was also so beautiful, but in the end it ended in a bleak and bleak situation.

There was some inexplicable uneasiness in my heart for a while.

He wanted to excuse that he didn't have time, but thought that after the auspicious time, Mo Wenchen was not the only princess.

Even if it's a name, she is willing.

"All right."

Thinking of this, Su Qiqi nodded, put down the work at hand, and walked into the yard.

The famous servant followed after him.

But before reaching the front of the yard, Su Qiqi felt a pain in the back of her neck and lost consciousness.

The front hall was full of guests, and it was very lively.

Xipo has called several times for the auspicious time, but the bride has not appeared for a long time.

Sitting on the seat, Mo Wenchen was dressed in a bright red groom's suit, his face was still calm, and he frowned deeply at this moment.

Lei Yufeng on the side stretched his neck and looked out the door.

He believed that there would be no mistakes in Su Qiqi's work, why did the bride not come here for so long? While thinking about it, he shook his head. It seems that people have stumbled, and horses have stumbled.

If you let someone do something you don't want to, I'm afraid it will be the same.

Whispering voices came from the hall, Xi Po had already called out three times, but there was still no one at the door.

Just when Xi Po yelled four times, a servant rushed in, very flustered, and knelt down while handing over a piece of letter paper: "My lord...the letter left by my concubine..."

Hearing the words Wangfei Empress, Mo Wenchen stood up abruptly, unable to calm down anymore.

Pulling the letter handed over by the servant with one hand, he quickly scanned it, his expressionless face became more and more gloomy, the wind and rain were about to come, it was already cold winter weather, and the people in the hall felt the cold air coming.

You must know that in Aocheng, Mo Wenchen is the sky, so everyone is quiet at this time, not daring to make a sound.

Xi Po was closer to Mo Wenchen, seeing his expression, she trembled with fright.

The atmosphere did not dare to come out.

The servant who was kneeling on the ground shrank even more, not daring to lift his head.

"Where did you get it?" Suddenly Mo Wenchen crushed the paper, loudly questioned the servant kneeling at his feet, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

Even Lei Yufeng was a little confused.

Frown watching all this.

"Yes, yes..." The servant was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly.

He raised his leg and kicked the servant away, and kicked him out of the hall in front of him, and there was a scream.

It seems that Mo Wenchen was very angry, otherwise he would not have shot and hurt people in front of so many people, I believe that servant will die soon.

After kicking down the servant, Mo Wenchen didn't say a word, and flew out of the hall like the wind.

Then Lei Yufeng also followed.

A whole room of people were left talking quietly there.

But they couldn't guess what happened.

On the day of the wedding, the bride did not show up for a long time, but a letter caused the prince to make such a fuss.

People with good deeds speculated that today's wedding might not be possible.

Of course, Leng Yan followed suit, but he sent someone to settle the guests before leaving.

Su Qiqi felt a little cold all over her body, slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her aching neck, but saw that she was at the foot of a panic mountain, surrounded by cold wind blowing non-stop.

The red dress on her body was a bit flimsy. She tried to hug her shoulders, but it was still cold.

Her hands and feet were not tied, and no one hijacked her.

Just like that, he was inexplicably sent to this wild mountain.

Trying to take a few steps forward, Su Qiqi tried to calm herself down.

She remembered that it was a little servant who told herself that the prince was welcome.

Although she doesn't dare to extravagantly ask for Mo Wenchen's love now, and she is even more aware of her identity, it's just a bet, but even so, she believes that Mo Wenchen will not abandon herself in the wild.

Well, only one person can do it.

A sneer twitched at the corner of her mouth, Su Qiqi laughed at herself a bit, her identity would not affect everything about that woman at all, she still spared no effort to put herself to death.

Thinking about it, she saw Hua Qianzi not far away, wearing a bright red wedding dress, looking at herself with a smile, that smile was a gesture of victory, arrogant and arrogant.

She is a princess of a country, and she never puts Su Qiqi, the daughter of a small general, in her eyes.

Even more so at this time.

"What kind of tricks are you going to play?" Su Qiqi took a few steps forward, and asked coldly: "In order to get rid of me, I don't hesitate to take advantage of this great day."

There was also a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"As long as I get rid of you, every day in the future will be good." Hua Qianzi smiled proudly, but under her perfect makeup was a distorted face.

Bloodthirsty laugh.

"Not necessarily." Su Qiqi also snorted coldly, while looking around, she wasn't familiar with the location of Aocheng, but she didn't intend to waste time with this woman either.

She decided to leave before this woman made an attack.

On the one hand, he still clenched the golden needle in his hand, ready to deal with Hua Qianzi's attack at any time, even though it was just hitting a stone with a pebble, she still had to fight, she was not someone who would just sit and wait for death.

Although today is a day of great joy for Mo Wenchen, her golden needle still hasn't left her body.

"It's not that easy to leave." Before Su Qiqi could turn around, a big man had already grabbed her arm and pinched her neck. He moved quickly and seemed to know that Su Qiqi had a golden needle in his hand. Cleverly avoiding her fatal shot.

Su Qiqi's needle stopped in the air, her whole body was restrained, unable to move, she glared at Hua Qianzi bitterly: "What exactly do you want?"