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

Chapter 4 Prince, please respect yourself 4

Lan Shuang went up the steps and walked to the gate of the palace. The guards immediately put down their spears to block her with indifferent expressions.

Lan Shuang: "I am the princess that your King Ming personally welcomed. Stop me? Do you want to regret your marriage? Okay, I'll go back right now."

After saying that, she turned around and left, her movements so cool and unrestrained.

Prince Ming, who was pushed over by Yu Xiao, frowned slightly. He glanced at the common people around the corner and said in a cold voice, "Let her in. No matter what happens, she is still my princess. She will go home on the wedding day. Let me

Where can I put the king’s face?”

The guards at the door looked at each other, took back their spears, lowered their heads and admitted their mistake: "Yes, Princess, please——"

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Prince Ming meaningfully, turned around and walked in. As expected of Prince Ming, he really knows how to act.

Prince Ming walked to the steps in a wheelchair. Someone immediately put up a wooden plank. Yu Xiao pushed Prince Ming onto the plank and slid up the steps.

"Send the princess back to the bridal chamber, and I will entertain the guests."

"yes."

Yu Xiao winked at the people following her, and immediately a maid came forward and said, "Princess, please come with me."

Lan Shuang nodded: "Yeah."

He didn't even look at Prince Ming, he looked extremely indifferent.

Prince Ming ignored her and went directly to the front hall. There were two big characters written on the backs of both of them - Unfamiliar.

The common people who were hiding in the distance and watching the excitement shook their heads and gossiped: "As expected, Princess Ming married unwillingly, and Prince Ming doesn't like Princess Ming either. There will be some trouble in the future~"

An aunt grabbed a handful of melon seeds in her hand and said while cracking them: "Bah, what are you talking about? I look at such a great beauty as Princess Ming, and the prince lives with her under the same roof every day, how can I not be moved?"

"Tsk, Madam Wu, you still don't understand. Prince Ming is lame in more than just two legs. He likes it but can't move it. What's the use? I'm afraid he'll get more and more angry the more he looks at it!"

The idle street kid was talking dirty words and winking at the people around him. Several other men also started laughing along with him, and the connotation was quite obscene.

Aunt Wu kicked him: "You are a donkey, you are talking nonsense. With so many people listening, I am not afraid that it will reach the ears of the prince, and I will chop off your dog's head tomorrow!"

Hearing this, the man's expression really changed. He remembered King Ming's evil name, looked at each other, and finally fell silent.

"Even if the superiors give him three points, who do you think you are and dare to talk nonsense? You really don't want your life."

Aunt Wu cursed and left.

The others were asking for trouble and dispersed, and the spies who were among them also quietly left.

…

Although Prince Ming's wedding was arranged in a perfunctory manner, the bridal chamber looked quite like it.

The dragon and phoenix wedding candles burned quietly, and the orange-yellow light filled the room. It looked warm, and there was a faint scent of pepper floating in the room.

It was early autumn at this time, and although the weather was not cold, the night breeze was cool, and the temperature in the room was just right.

Biqing helped Lan Shuang sit down by the bed, and said with a depressed look: "Miss...Princess, can I help you untie your hands?"

Lan Shuang looked around, taking in the layout of the room, and then said, "No need."

Biqing: "Ah?"

Should I be tied up for the night? Isn't this too animalistic?

However, before she could turn around and scold the eighteen generations of Emperor Ming's ancestors in her mind, she heard a "stab" sound and the fabric tore.

Biqing: "?"

Lan Shuang moved her wrists and neck, and said unsatisfied: "This phoenix crown is too heavy, please help me take it off."

"King, Princess, your hands..."

Bi Qing still didn't come back to her senses. Lan Shuang raised her wrist in her surprised eyes: "What do you mean?"

Yingying's two bright wrists were slightly red, obviously they were tied too tightly before.

Lan Shuang picked up the broken veil from behind, stood up and threw it into the incense burner, "I'm just stronger."

Biqing: "Oh."

She followed Lan Shuang to the dressing mirror. Lan Shuang sat down and looked at her with a smile: "Don't be so nervous. Take care of yourself as you come. Prince Ming doesn't want me to die yet."

Biqing: "..."

Not comforted at all, okay?

She bit her lower lip and her eyes were red: "Princess, you said you ran away, why did you come back? I'm not afraid of death, and I won't confess the princess if I kill you!"

The smile on Lan Shuang's lips faded, and she turned around from the small stool to look at Bi Qing. Her expression was slightly cold, and her eyes contained a warning: "Don't mention this matter again in the future. Now I am Princess Ming. Other than that,

Everything else has nothing to do with me."

Bi Qing was anxious: "But Prince Ming is not a good match for the princess, so are you willing to take care of a notorious cripple for the rest of your life?"

Lan Shuang's eyes flashed, her gaze flicked across the door panel, and she raised her hand to give Bi Qing a slap in the face.

The "pop" sound was very loud, but it didn't hurt much. Lan Shuang used Qiao Jin.

But even so, Biqing was stunned, and the heart of the maid and woman guarding the door jumped three times.

Bi Qing looked at Lan Shuang blankly, tears falling uncontrollably, feeling wronged before anyone else.

"princess……"

She called out in disbelief.

Lan Shuang was unmoved, "Kneel down!"

Biqing gritted her teeth, covered her hot face and knelt down straight.

Lan Shuang sat on a chair and looked at her condescendingly, with a solemn tone and a tight face, "Biqing, we grew up together, you treat me as your sister, I know, because I saved you once when I was a child, and you have never forgotten it.

If you want to repay me, I will keep it in my heart."

Biqing's tears fell faster when she heard this.

Lan Shuang turned her face away, "I brought you back to the British government to let you live a good life with me, but I didn't expect... No one in the government thinks highly of our master and servant, but instead you will be looked down upon with me.

I'm sorry for you."

"Princess!" Bi Qing couldn't hear this. She walked forward on her knees, hugged Lan Shuang's legs and said, "If the princess hadn't saved this slave, how could I have survived to this day? I'm so grateful, how could I blame the princess?"

Lan Shuang closed her eyes, "No, it's me who is stupid. I was encouraged to escape from marriage before. Not long after I ran out, I was caught and packed with sacks and straw. They wanted to drag me out of the city. If I

If you really follow them, the consequences will be disastrous."

Biqing didn't expect the truth to be like this, and was stunned for a moment: "How could it be? Then Liu Lang——"

"He was bribed by someone, and he deliberately approached me early in the morning." Lan Shuang slowly opened her eyes, which were filled with coldness, and Bi Qing shivered.

"If I hadn't reacted in time, pierced the sack with the gold hairpin hidden in my arms and ran out, it would have been really over. Neither you nor me would be alive now!"

She clenched Bi Qing's hand suddenly and said in a heavy tone: "So, there is no way back for us when we marry the prince. They don't want us to live, but we must live well in the prince's palace. In the future, never say that the prince is not worthy of me."

If we are husband and wife, we will not have an easy time if anyone is insulted."

"Understand?" Lan Shuang emphasized the last three words.

Biqing's heart trembled and she nodded hastily: "I understand, slave!"

(End of chapter)