Quick time travel female supporting role: the sickly villain is suave and seductive

Chapter 2 Prince, please respect yourself 2

When she went out, no one from the British government came out to see her off. Only Lan Shuang's maid, Biqing, supported her out.

There were quite a few people gathered at the gate, all coming to watch the fun.

One is a notorious crippled prince, and the other is a vulgar daughter who has just been recovered. These two people are the talk of the people in Kyoto after dinner. The emperor tied the two together through an imperial edict, and it is unknown who he is humiliating.

And there’s something special about today…

Bi Qing helped Lan Shuang down the steps and was dumbfounded. She looked at the pitch black sedan in front of her, couldn't control herself, and cried even louder.

"You... you are bullying others too much! How can you marry a wife in a black sedan chair? Wuwuwu - miss, my poor miss!"

Prince Ming didn't know what he was thinking, so he specially used a pure black sedan chair. In addition, the sedan chair was spacious. From a distance, it looked more like a coffin than a sedan chair.

The guards in black beside the sedan all had serious faces: "How outrageous! How dare your little maid speak such arrogant words?"

Biqing frowned and wanted to say something else. Lan Shuang reached out and held her down: "Biqing, be careful what you say."

Bi Qing looked at her unwillingly and burst into tears again, but Lan Shuang let go of her hand and walked towards the sedan chair: "Biqing's words and deeds are shameless and offended the prince. Please forgive me."

As she spoke, she paused, her eyes swept across the hanging curtain of the sedan chair, and said with a smile, "My lady, I think this sedan chair is very refined."

The masked man sitting in the wheelchair in the sedan suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the words, and there was a ripple in his eyes as deep as an ancient pond.

Why is this person's temperament different from what the secret guards investigated?

Before he could think about it, a fair and slender hand opened the sedan curtain, letting the sunshine outside pour in.

"Your Majesty, nice to meet you."

Lan Shuang put down her fan and smiled at him. The phoenix crown shone brightly, making her lips red and teeth white, showing her affection and kindness.

Prince Ming looked at her and rubbed the purple jade ring on his thumb calmly, "Nice to meet you."

"Can I come in?" Lan Shuang asked politely.

Prince Ming was stunned for a moment, then nodded reservedly: "Okay."

After she finished speaking, Lan Shuang stepped forward with a foot wearing a red embroidered shoe. However, before she even landed, she heard someone outside shouting: "Wait a minute, sister!"

This artificial voice, you don't even have to look at it to know that it comes from her sweet "good sister".

Lan Shuang's face fell, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes in front of Prince Ming.

Prince Ming: "..."

He looked at Lan Shuang intently, and then learned what changing face meant.

Lan Yuning's footsteps gradually approached. Lan Shuang retracted her other foot but did not put her hand down. She turned around and put on a smile: "Is there anything else, sister?"

Lan Yuning immediately found a good angle to ensure that she could see inside and let the people inside see herself. Then she reluctantly took Lan Shuang's other hand and said softly: "Sister, from now on

You should take good care of yourself when you go to the palace. Even if you had many misunderstandings and dissatisfaction with the prince before, now..."

As she spoke, she glanced into the sedan. Lan Shuang immediately let go of her hand, and the curtain of the sedan fell down, blocking her body.

Lan Yuning: "..."

She just wanted to make a loving secret glance.

Prince Ming: "..."

Does she not want others to see her?

Why?

Lan Shuang smiled and opened Lan Yuning's hand, half-covering Hibiscus's face with the acacia fan, and said easily: "Sister, I was just joking. That's all in the past. Now that I marry the prince, I will be his wife. Naturally, everything will be done in the name of the prince."

For the most part, these are not things that a boudoir girl like you should worry about, go back."

Lan Yuning still refused to give up: "Sister, I will come back more often in the future. Although you made your father and mother unhappy today, in the end we are a family——"

Lan Shuang's patience ran out and she turned to ask the most prominent one among the guards: "Brother, has the auspicious time come? It's time to brag and beat, so hurry up and leave."

The guard commander Yu Xiao was stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky, and waved his hand: "Get up the sedan."

Lan Shuang immediately beamed, opened the sedan curtain and got in. She sat on one side very appropriately, without touching Prince Ming.

The sedan was lifted up, and a group of guards in black strode forward silently. The musicians who followed behind them looked at each other, played gongs and drums, and started walking in a single line.

The person at the back also set off firecrackers.

Shouldn't it be said, it would look more like a funeral.

Lan Yuning was completely ignored and stood there awkwardly at a loss.

…

In fact, she was not the only one who was embarrassed. Lan Shuang in the sedan was also quite embarrassed, but she didn't say anything.

Whoever tries it knows how it feels to be in a small sedan with a strange man without even speaking.

Even without looking, she knew that King Ming was sizing her up. His eyes were so oppressive that she had nowhere to hide.

"I thought you wouldn't let them play." After an unknown amount of time, Prince Ming finally spoke, his voice surprisingly pleasant.

It's like a clear spring stone flowing upstream, or like a jasper in the water, it's clear with a hint of coldness.

Lan Shuang is a voice control, and after hearing this, her favorable impression of Prince Ming skyrocketed.

"Why don't you want to? You are out of trouble, why don't you celebrate?"

Lan Shuang looked at him with a smile and fanned him directly with the acacia fan.

It was September 8th. She was wearing one layer on the left and one on the right. It was very hot.

"Oh?" Prince Ming became a little more interested. He put his hands on the armrests of his wheelchair and looked at her attentively: "So you think marrying me is a good thing?"

"Well, yes." Lan Shuang nodded.

"But why did I hear that you were running away from your marriage and eloped with a man named Liu Lang?"

Prince Ming's tone did not change at all, and was cold and cold, but it made Lan Shuang's heart ring with alarm bells.

She paused her hand, squeezed the acacia fan with a little force, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "The prince is so well-informed about the news? Doesn't it mean that the prince is just a dandy who just eats, drinks and has fun?"

There seemed to be a smile in the corner of King Ming's eyes, but his face was clearly expressionless, "Then why do you think I revealed the secret to you?"

Lan Shuang silently moved towards the sedan door. Unexpectedly, this move irritated King Ming. Like a wolf that saw its prey running away, he suddenly caught the opportunity and suddenly took action, grabbing Lan Shuang's wrist with one hand and holding it.

He took her into his arms and quickly and firmly strangled her neck with his other hand.

Lan Shuang had difficulty breathing. She threw away the fan and held down Prince Ming's finger. "We have something to talk about. Isn't it wrong to... ahem... strangle your wife to death on the first day of marriage?"

Prince Ming laughed softly, and the heat from his breath tickled the side of Lan Shuang's neck, which was instantly dyed with a layer of scarlet color.

"I don't like keeping dangerous people or things around me. Who knows if one day I might bite you back?"

As he spoke, he put more strength into his hands.

Lan Shuang: "...You are really principled."

King Ming sneered, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

888 hurriedly jumped out: "When you sense that the host's life is threatened, immediately activate the counterattack mechanism - a miracle will happen with great force!"

Lan Shuang: "..."

What the hell?

(End of chapter)