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She felt that as soon as she spoke, the pink on her face fell down, almost like a dummy. Xia Ruhua could almost imagine the way the Eighth Prince was stunned when he saw her appearance when he lifted his hijab.

"It's not heavy. I was much heavier than you when I got married." Lin Wan touched Xia Ruhua's head lovingly and said, "You are getting married today, so happy."

Looking at the faces on the bronze mirror that were as colorful as a kaleidoscope, Xia Ruhua thought to herself, this is not a celebration, this is a sense of joy.

Under Lin Wan's insistence, Xia Ruhua's makeup was very 'celebratory'.

The rest of the process of picking up the bride went very smoothly. After being sent to the bridal chamber, Xia Ruhua, like all brides, quietly waited for the Eighth Prince to remove her hijab, then ended the day's work and got off work on time.

However, the Eighth Prince was a prince, and so many people came to congratulate him. By the time the Eighth Prince's entertainment was over, it was already late at night.

I don't know how much he drank, but he exuded a strong smell of alcohol. From a distance, he could smell the pungent smell. Xia Ruhua frowned in discomfort, then lowered her eyes. , waiting for the Eighth Prince to go through the process of lifting his hijab.

Following Xi Niang's greeting and the Eighth Prince's drunken scolding soaked in wine, the door closed and there was a long silence.

Just when Xia Ruhua couldn't bear her temper and was about to lift her hijab, her eyes suddenly lit up. The hijab that had been covering her eyes was lifted, and what came into view was the handsome face of the Eighth Prince.

There were two dazzling crimson spots on the fair face of the Eighth Prince, and his red phoenix eyes, which always carried an intimidating force, were slightly squinted at the moment, slightly moist due to the soaking of wine, and he was looking at him with a smile. Her appearance was tinged with a little tenderness.

However, when Xia Ruhua raised her head, a flash of astonishment flashed across her eyes, her mouth opened slightly in surprise, and after a moment she burst into laughter.

He leaned directly on the table with his slouched waist after drinking, and said with great joy: "Are you, are you preparing to sing a big show?"

A little girl who is obviously very charming, but her face is so colorful that she looks like she is singing in a big show. She is simply too overbearing.

Xia Ruhua knew that her face was a bit funny, but when the Eighth Prince said it so bluntly, she felt particularly unhappy.

Xia Ruhua's eyes widened, she glared at the eighth prince angrily, and snorted: "You care about me?"

"You are my princess, I don't care about you, who cares about you?"

Seeing that Xia Ruhua was angry, the Eighth Prince laughed very wisely, immediately stepped forward and hugged Xia Ruhua's waist, and rubbed his head on Xia Ruhua's shoulder without restraint, like a big cat. She said clingingly: "Princess, if you don't want me to take care of it, who do you want to take care of it?"

The Eighth Prince's face was red, and he had obviously drunk too much. At this moment, he looked like an innocent and harmless big cat, but he also made it clear that he was unable to reason at this moment.

Xia Ruhua was too lazy to behave like a drunkard, so she patted the eighth prince on the head, motioned him to get up, and then went to the cubicle to wash up.

Xia Ruhua finished washing, washed off the mask makeup on her face, and washed away the fatigue and sleepiness all over her body. When she came to the wedding room, the Eighth Prince had disappeared.

Xia Ruhua yawned lazily, climbed onto the bed and closed her eyes. After a while, a slight snoring sound came from her mouth.

After the Eighth Prince washed up and washed away the smell of alcohol, he sobered up for about eight minutes. He returned to the house. Although his steps were still a little staggering, his brain had regained clarity. He was about to talk warmly to Xia Ruhua when he saw Xia Ruhua. He looked like he was sleeping soundly.

The sleeping Xia Ruhua is like a harmless little kitten. She always likes to glare with her eyes closed tightly, as if she is having a sweet dream. Her lips are slightly upturned, and two healthy expressions appear on both sides of her cheeks. A happy blush.

The Eighth Prince raised his hand and poked Xia Ruhua on the cheek. After laughing, he took off his outer robe, climbed onto the bed, stretched out his arms, and hugged Xia Ruhua into his arms.

The moment she was hugged into her arms, Xia Ruhua subconsciously hugged the other person's waist, and her little face naturally rubbed against the Eighth Prince's chest.

Xia Ruhua's subconscious movements instantly pleased the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince raised his lips slightly, lowered his head and kissed the top of Xia Ruhua's hair, then closed his eyes.

When she woke up the next day and found herself in the arms of the Eighth Prince, Xia Ruhua was just surprised and quickly recovered from the shock. She even thought about how to persuade the Eighth Prince to leave a mark on the veil for her. Everyone thought the two of them had consummated their marriage.

However, Xia Ruhua's prepared words were all in vain, because the Eighth Prince took out a handkerchief and put it on the bed very naturally, replacing the pure white handkerchief.

Xia Ruhua: "..."

All the words that came to her lips turned out to be unnecessary. Xia Ruhua lowered her eyes with some trepidation and thanked her softly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

There was still a pleasant smile on the face of the Eighth Prince, and he glanced down at Xia Ruhua. His pretty face was slightly unnatural, and his eyelids were fluttering like butterfly wings, expressing the uneasiness in his heart.

The Eighth Prince naturally spread his hands and let the servants help him dress. While enjoying it, he said: "After breakfast, follow me into the palace to thank my father. By the way, many flowers have bloomed in the imperial garden these days. Very beautiful.”

With this last sentence, the Eighth Prince blinked at Xia Ruhua with a hint. Xia Ruhua understood instantly. Xia Ruhua, who had an unnatural expression just now, entered a fighting state for a second and said energetically: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I I will definitely enjoy the flowers."

The flower you are admiring is still a human being, so benevolent people have different opinions and wise people have different opinions.

Xia Ruhua and the Eighth Prince went to thank the emperor first.

The emperor and the eighth prince were already close. After thanking him, the eighth prince was left to talk, while Xia Ruhua offered to go to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers.

The emperor's personal eunuch, Eunuch Fu, sent Xia Ruhua to a pavilion in the imperial garden that was best for enjoying the scenery. He ordered people to prepare tea and snacks before leaving.

After Eunuch Fu left, Xia Ruhua asked the maid to serve him from a distance, while she stayed in the pavilion and acted as the bait for fishing.

Fortunately, the fish did not disappoint Xia Ruhua. In less than a quarter of an hour, she took the bait, especially the little look in her eyes that was hesitant to speak. The performance is vivid and vivid.

If Xia Ruhua hadn't already seen the prince's true face, she would have been tricked by him.

Xia Ruhua sneered in her heart, with a truly surprised expression on her face. Then she lowered her eyes sadly, stood up, saluted, and said respectfully: "I have met the prince."

When he found out that Xia Ruhua was being married to the eighth prince, the prince was almost mad. He was not that angry even when he heard that Bai Su had been framed by Fang Minmin and had a miscarriage.