Lan Ling's mouth was always holding sugar and couldn't swallow it. He could only swallow it when he drank the Hexi Jiu.

There were bursts of laughter outside, and the little girl leaned over the window anxiously to look.

"You two go and see the excitement, there are not so many people here." Lan Ling said to the girls.

The little girl thought Lan Ling was to blame, and immediately stood up straight.

Lan Ling couldn't help it, simply swallowed the candy in his mouth, and squeezed the snack on the table to eat.

"Mrs. Ling can't do it, she can't do it, you have to wait for the prince to lift his hijab and drink Heshu wine to eat it!"

Lan Ling grabbed a handful of snacks and sat back on the bed, covering his head and eating.

"Don't stand up, sit down, girls can go and see the excitement, this prince finally married his sweetheart, he has forgotten me long ago, don't wait for him, I am starving to death!"

Xi Po stared blankly.

There was a sound of a door ringing, and Lan Ling thought that the little girl had gone out, "Hurry up, come back and tell me about the fun!"

She reached for the chicken drumstick on the table and was held down.

Lan Ling lifted his hijab and looked at her with a slightly startled look, with a smile. It is An Wang Lingchen.

He drank and blushed. A purple-red gown.

"You, the prince is here?" Lan Ling blushed and reluctantly lost the chicken leg in his hand. sit down.

The girl handed her handkerchief, and Lan Ling wiped her hand.

"Marry me so casual? Do you think this is a joke?" His voice was low.

Ling Chen picked up the hijab with the weighing pole. Xi Po handed over the wine.

He was very close to her, and the smell of red sandalwood on his body combined with the smell of wine, it smelled good.

The door suddenly opened, and a room of people came in instantly.

Lan Ling knew Ling Chen's friend Han Zhitao, the fifth prince Ling Yu, and the sixth prince Ling Bai. Followed by his personal guards Gu Fan and Tian Ming, and a tall, thin man with a scar on the left eyebrow, Lan Ling didn't know him.

"Sister-in-law Ling, are you waiting for my fourth brother to be anxious!" a delicate voice.

Lan Ling saw that it was the Seventh Princess Ling Shuang who squeezed in. Ling Shuang and Ling Chen were very close. In the previous life, Ling Feng was shot to death in order to save Ling Chen. She is the same age as Lan Ling.

"Princess, are you here too?" Lan Ling asked smoothly.

"You know me? I just came back from Yangshan County's grandmother's house, I have never seen you!" She was surprised, Ling Chen was also shocked.

"Oh, I heard from the girls that the princess is back." Lan Ling covered up.

"I'm starving. I haven't eaten anything for a day." Lan Ling was a little embarrassed, no matter how much, he sat at the table and started eating.

Everyone laughed.

"You are not making trouble in the bridal chamber over there, what are you doing here?" Lan Ling looked up and asked when everyone was watching her eating.

"What did Linger say! Isn't this the bridal chamber?" Ling Chen glared at her.

"That's right, the princess and sister-in-law are too shy, my fourth brother is guarding and pitying, this is not allowed, that is not allowed, it is not lively, everyone is not having fun, all want to come here!"

Lan Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, yes, no one to protect me, no one to pity.

"It's okay for you to be interested here, you go back early to accompany your sweetheart." Lan Ling said in a low voice in Ling Chen's ear.

Ling Chen's face was stagnant, sneered, and turned to ask Xi Po, "Are there any endless rituals? Madam Ling likes quietness."

"No, I will eat peanuts and red dates when the house is rounded up." Xi Po hurried back.

Ling Chen got up, "Let's go to the princess."

"Fourth brother, I haven't made trouble in sister-in-law's bridal chamber." Ling Shuang pouted.

"Your sister-in-law doesn't like to make trouble in the bridal chamber!" Ling Chen said coldly.

It turned out he was angry. I'm so stingy, I think about him, Lan Ling thought.

"Who knows where my two girls are? Why haven't they seen each other?" Lan Ling asked.

"Mrs. Ling, the minions arranged for them to study the rules of the Ancestral House, and the girl that the princess brought was also there. The princess confessed this." a fat man in his fifties walked over and said.

Lan Ling was a little worried. Lixia and Qiaochun grew up in the mountains, and they were not restricted by themselves. Within a few days of arriving at the Marshal’s Mansion, she taught them some rules, but they were far from enough. .

The important thing is that they are straight-forward and don't know how to catch rapes. In the previous life, the two girls were gone.

At this moment, a girl hurriedly came to report, "The prince, the princess's girl is fighting with Mrs. Ling's girl. Just now, the princess went to mediate, and she was anxious and committed..."

Before the girl finished speaking, Ling Chen had disappeared.

Everyone followed behind. Lan Ling dropped the chopsticks in her hand and ran out. She was flustered and walked too quickly. She twisted her foot and was so painful that she had to hold on to the wall and ran forward desperately. Qiaochun, Lixia you Don't have trouble!

In the backyard, the newlywed princess was sitting on a chair, clutching her chest. The big girl she brought with her, Peier, had unruly hair, knelt down and sobbed.

Lan Ling saw Qiaochun being pressed to the ground, and Lixia was still resisting. Lixia had learned kung fu in Moshan, and several girls were not her opponents.

Seeing Ling Chen stepped forward and kicked Li Xia hard, Li Xia immediately fell to the ground, vomiting a big mouth of blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Come here, pull down these two girls who are not obedient to discipline, each hit forty! Yue'er, how about you, come here, pass on Doctor Zhou!" Ling Chen hugged Guan Yue in his arms and was extremely gentle .

Lan Ling hadn't arrived yet, his feet hurt like a needle stick, and when he heard Ling Chen beating her girl with a stick, he was anxious and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Ling Chen didn't speak, no one came to help her.

"Master, it's already passed." There was a Yingying voice behind him, Lan Ling knew that it was Ling Chen's first concubine, Liu Hui.

Lan Ling got up, limped and walked over, "The prince, Qiaochun and Lixia have grown up in the mountains and are ignorant, beg the prince to forgive them this time. If the forty board hits, they will die."

Lan Ling already understood that the princess was showing the sovereignty of her concubine. Today is the day of their wedding, she can't wait to start with her girl first.

"Dare to disobey the princess, no one can intercede! Lan Ling, there are a lot of people in the palace, and it is the rules to care about so many people. If everyone can not abide by the rules, the Prince An's house will not be messy." Guan Yueshu prestige.

"Miss, it's not the servant's fault. The servant is already very careful. She deliberately ran into Lixia, and she followed Lixia to make trouble wherever she went, scolding Miss vulgar, Lixia couldn't bear it..." Qiao Chun defended.

Qiaochun usually doesn't talk much, and she's calm, she must be out of anger to say this.

"You shut up!" Of course, Lan Ling knew that they did it on purpose.

Lixia fainted, and Lan Ling knew that Ling Chen had used his skill just now.

Lan Ling rushed over.

Since Xiao Pishi, Lixia will not faint easily. She tried her pulse, which was extremely hurt.

"Master, today is a day for you to be overjoyed. Seeing the blood is unlucky, I think it will be punished another day." Han Zhitao said in a deep voice.

He was Ling Chen's friend, the second son of Taifu Han, who had come to make trouble in the bridal chamber, but he fought here.

Lan Ziyi gave him an excited look.

Doctor Zhou tried Guan Yue's pulse, "How?" Ling Chen asked.

"The princess's blood attacked her heart, causing heart disease. The villain immediately dispenses medicine." Doctor Zhou replied.

"Very and blood attacking the heart! All of you uneasy minions! This king is not afraid of unlucky, come, drag on, fight!" Ling Chen's expression became cold and severe.