Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Seeing this scene, she cried out heart-piercingly, "Come on, come on, the princess committed suicide!"

"What? The princess committed suicide? I'll go find the prince right away." The butler outside heard the voice, and hurried to the front hall, to the wedding room of the prince and the side concubine.

At this time, in the wedding room, Zhao Wang had already lifted Su Changxiao's hijab, and was looking at her blankly.

Although it was his and Su Changxiao's wedding night, he was always thinking of Wei'er in his heart.

Thinking of Wei'er's swaying body before leaving, his heart felt like being cut by a knife.

Seeing Zhao Wang's expression, Su Changxiao lowered his head sadly, "Husband, what are you thinking about, are you thinking about your sister?"

"No, I didn't miss her." King Zhao raised his head in embarrassment.

Su Changxiao leaned into his arms, stroking his chest with her small hands, and her voice was as gentle as water, "Husband, tonight is our wedding night, and I can finally marry you. Can you just think of me, Don't think about others."

"Okay..." King Zhao replied tremblingly.

Su Changxiao raised her head, closed her eyes, and kissed his lips tenderly.

Seeing her kissing him, King Zhao was startled, he subconsciously turned his head to avoid her kiss.

The last time he was drunk, he had sex with her.

Now that he is awake, he doesn't want to be like this with her anymore, because his heart is full of Wei'er.

Seeing Zhao Wang avoiding, Su Changxiao felt insulted.

Her eyes turned red, "Husband, do you hate me so much? You rejected me. Since you hate me so much and don't want to touch me, why did you marry me? You might as well let me die. "

After finishing speaking, she turned around and was about to hit the pillar.

"Laugh often!" Zhao Wang grabbed her and said anxiously, "That's not what I meant, you misunderstood, I'm just not ready yet."

"It's okay, I know that you love my sister in your heart, and you are just pitiful to me. If that's the case, then go and accompany your sister. Tonight, let me stay alone in the empty room. I don't mind." Su Changxiao wiped it uncomfortable. tears.

"Chang Xiao, don't say that. Tonight is our wedding night. I won't let you stay alone in the vacant room. I'll turn off the lights right away. Let's go to bed." King Zhao blew out the lights on the table as he said, Then he smiled at Su Chang and began to untie her clothes.

He didn't want to see her face, so he turned off the light.

In the dark night, he could think of her as Val, so he could talk himself into touching her.

Su Chang smiled when he saw him fall down, she thought of the last time between the two of them, that time she fell down like a thunderbolt.

So she turned over and took the initiative instead of being passive. She took the initiative to hug Zhao Wang and put her lips on her.

"My lord, something is wrong, the concubine cut her wrists and killed herself!" At this moment, the housekeeper's panicked voice suddenly came from outside.

"What?" King Zhao pushed Su Changxiao away when he heard this. He quickly jumped up and jumped off the bed.

Then, he didn't even wear shoes, and didn't approve his outer clothes, so he rushed out in his middle clothes, "Housekeeper, what are you talking about? Wei'er killed herself by cutting her wrists? Where is she? How is she?"

The butler looked at him tremblingly, "The princess cut her wrists, but I don't know if she's okay. The old slave heard Nan Xing's voice, and immediately came to inform the prince."

"Quick, hurry up and ask the doctor to come, I'm going to see the princess." Zhao Wang said, rushing outside.