Princess Consort Is No Pushover

King Zhao looked at Su Changxiao with a rather numb expression, and then he glanced in the direction of Liuxiangyuan, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Ah, Princess Zhao, why are you here?" Just as King Zhao and Su Changxiao were about to pay their respects, Princess Yan's voice suddenly came from outside.

The music stopped abruptly, and everyone hurriedly looked outside.

At the entrance of the Xitang, Princess Zhao, dressed in a bright purple dress and delicately attired, had already been helped in by Nan Xing.

Seeing Concubine Zhao walking in, Su Changxiao was so frightened that she lifted her hijab. She took advantage of the situation to hide in fear, and hid in Zhao Wang's arms, "My lord, why is my sister here?"

King Zhao's gaze was always on Princess Zhao, and he looked at her deeply, with deep affection in his eyes.

He tremblingly said: "Wei, Wei'er, why are you here? It's very windy outside, why don't you rest in the house?"

Princess Zhao walked towards the two of them, her eyes were cold and cold.

But when he walked in front of them, he suddenly smiled, "My husband is about to marry a wife. As his wife, of course I should come to bless them."

As she said that, she looked at King Zhao with a smile, "My lord, why didn't you tell me about such a festive day? I am the princess of the palace, and we are a family. If you are married, why don't you buy me a glass of water and wine? Accept my blessing, don't you think?"

"Wei'er, I was afraid it would affect your mood, so I didn't tell you." King Zhao bowed his head.

Yes, he and Su Changxiao did not tell Weier about their marriage today.

But he knew that Wei'er must have known about such a big movement.

He didn't tell her in person, because he couldn't open his mouth, and he was afraid that she wouldn't accept it, so he didn't say anything.

Princess Zhao smiled lightly, "It's okay, I'm here anyway. By the way, you and Miss Su are really a good match. You are handsome and handsome, and the other is as beautiful as a fairy. You are a match made in heaven. Then I will toast a glass of wine and wish You have a good relationship for a hundred years, and you will have a precious son early."

After Zhao Wangfei finished speaking, she had already walked to the incense table, took out the jug and wine glass, and poured herself a glass of wine.

Then, she pointed the wine at Zhao Wang and said: "I drank this cup, and the brocade book will not be sent from now on, and there is no evidence to paint the building!"

From then on, Xiao Lang was a passer-by, and they had nothing to do with each other.

After finishing speaking, she raised her head resolutely and drank the glass of wine. After drinking, he swayed a bit.

"Wei'er!" King Zhao felt distressed when he saw Princess Zhao's body shaking, and wanted to go over and hug her anxiously.

But his body was held tightly by Su Changxiao.

Su Changxiao grabbed Zhao Wang tightly, not letting him go, "Husband, I'm so scared, I'm afraid my sister will be angry."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." King Zhao quickly comforted Su Changxiao.

Su Changxiao raised his head, looked at Princess Zhao, and said in fear: "Sister, thank you for your blessing, thank you for finally acknowledging my identity. Don't worry, I will definitely serve my husband with you in the future."

Concubine Zhao smiled slightly, and poured herself another glass of wine, "Today is a good day, I should drink two more glasses to be happy."

"Wei'er, you are pregnant, you should not drink alcohol, please stop drinking!" Zhao Wang felt sorry for her and hurriedly stopped her.

Princess Zhao laughed miserably, even tears came out, "It's okay, don't worry, it's just a few small glasses of water and wine, it won't hurt our children. Don't worry, I cherish our children more than you And cherish it. I'll just have one last drink, and I won't drink too much."