The princess is the only one in Xuanmen, and she is reborn to lift the lid of the prince's coff

Song Ming and Li followed the group of guests into the Marquis' Mansion. Ji Cheng and Ji Qingyan were busy helping their father entertain the guests.

But Ji Cheng still saw Song Ming and his wife in the crowd at a glance, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

He handed the guests to the attendant beside him and quickly walked up to Song Ming and his wife. "Master, Madam! Did you invite these guests here today?"

When Li and Song Ming heard this, they were stunned at first, and then the fire in their hearts was instantly ignited.

Hurrah!

It turns out that these guests were not invited by the Marquis’ Mansion!

Does the Ji family take this marriage seriously?

Chu Chu was really wronged and suffered a great loss by getting married!

However, at this moment when they were stunned, Song Chuchu in the wedding hall felt that she was about to collapse.

Thinking about how Ji Bozhou loved me in my previous life, he was no longer the cold-blooded and heartless person he is today!

Without guests, without a wedding banquet, and even wedding clothes unfitting to be worn by Ji Bozhou, what on earth was his Ji Family Marquisate worth?!

When the Third Prince ascends the throne, all these people will have to prostrate themselves at her feet and beg for mercy!

Song Chuchu stood in the wedding hall, feeling the rage choking in her chest suddenly rushing towards her like the destruction of the world.

Her eyes went dark and she began to twitch uncontrollably.

With a "bang", he suddenly fell to the ground!

"what--"

"Oh no! The bride has fallen—"

“Someone’s dead—”

The servants in the Marquis's mansion kept screaming.

Song Chuchu felt that her body was twitching more and more frequently and faster, and countless filth was flowing out of the corners of her mouth. She felt ashamed and angry about her twitching at this moment, but the twitching soon overwhelmed her consciousness.

Hearing the chaotic screams in the wedding hall, all the officials outside rushed in.

Song Ming and his wife also rushed in to see, but the scene before them made their hair stand on end and their blood run cold!

Chuchu actually, actually has epilepsy!!

Ji Bozhou and all the servants were stunned, as if welded in place, not daring to move.

The ministers at the door were also stunned in shock.

After a moment, Ginkgo was smart enough to quickly shout, "Prince, please save his wife!"

Lord Ji, Ji Cheng and other members of the Ji family were still behind the crowd, and now they finally pushed their way through the crowd and walked in.

Seeing Song Chuchu lying on the ground and twitching, Marquis Ji Xiangli's blood spurted out of his head.

His eyes were red and his fists clenched involuntarily.

What a great Song family, what a great Bo family, how dare they play tricks on him like this!!!

Someone in the crowd shouted, "The Crown Prince's wife is having a seizure! She's having a seizure!"

World, son, husband, person!

Sheep, epilepsy, madness!

These two sentences almost caused Ji Bozhou and Ji Xiangli to die on the spot.

In fact, the Marquis's Mansion had not yet decided whether to make Song Chuchu a concubine or the wife of the main wife. Ji Bozhou actually preferred a concubine, and calling her the wife just now was just a temporary expedient.

And now, this thing that brought shame to the Ji family has been elevated to a position that many people desire but cannot obtain!

How can she be worthy!!!

At this time, someone in the crowd said, "Is there a royal physician? Ask someone from the Imperial Hospital to come and take a look!"

Pei Ju, the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau, only hoped that his people were not present at this time.

They are all old foxes who have made their way up by relying on human relationships and worldly wisdom. Don’t they understand each other?

If he goes to rescue this person, he will never have a good life in front of Lord Ji again!

However, before he could even lower his head and squat, he was discovered.

With so many eyes watching, and the Marquis' Mansion having no choice but to deal with it, he had no choice but to come here.

Pei Yuanshi called a few maids to lay the person on the ground on his side, stuffed a handkerchief into Song Chuchu's mouth, and suppressed the trembling in his heart and replied: "My Lord, there is no other way to treat epilepsy. We can only wait until this seizure is over and see."

Li and Song Ming looked at the twitching Chu Chu, and the anger in their hearts suddenly turned cold.

Now that the situation has reversed, what should we do?

If the two of them showed up, could they withstand the Marquis's fury today?

If she doesn't show up, what will be the fate of Chu Chu?

Li was in a state of panic, but Song Ming made a decision faster and pulled Li away, hiding in the crowd.

Li kept looking back: "If we leave like this, what will happen to Chuchu?"

Song Ming gritted his teeth and looked at her: "Whether the Marquis' Mansion recognizes it or not, someone has already shouted that Chuchu is the Crown Prince's wife! As long as they don't deny this identity, this is a blessing in disguise! If we continue to stay there, the Marquis' Mansion will be finished!"

For Ji Bozhou and Ji Xiangli, this was the longest half a minute in their lives.

The father and his two sons couldn't even force a smile.

Marquis Ji bowed to the guests, his bloodshot eyes radiating seriousness. "The accident that happened today is truly unfortunate. The Ji family still has important matters to attend to and is unable to entertain you at the moment. Thank you all for coming to congratulate us. Please return home first! The Yongping Marquis' Mansion will receive you later!"

……

As soon as the emperor left, Jiang Xing hurried into the bridal chamber.

At this moment, he and Song Wu were in the room, watching a talisman burn out.

"Princess, what are you doing? Is this related to you leading the guests away today?"

Song Wu smiled indifferently: "It's related."

"If the prince is well-informed, he will probably receive news about the Marquis's son's wedding ceremony in an hour."

Jiang Xing sat on the wedding bed, his hands half propped up behind his back, and looked at Song Wu jokingly: "Is the princess still unable to let go of that Prince Ji?"

I can’t let go, yes, I hate it so much that I can’t let go!

But Song Wu didn't want to talk about Ji Bozhou in depth. He just glanced at him calmly and asked, "Your Highness, have you inquired about these things?"

He picked up the veil that he had not had the chance to lift and played with it in his hands.

"It's not like I've come all the way here to ask. After all, she's my princess, so we should at least get to know each other a little, right?"

"After all, the prince and I are allies. It's in the best interests of both of us to be honest with each other. What does the prince know? What else do you want to know? I can tell you everything I can!"

Jiang Xing turned his gaze away from her: "I know that the princess has been preparing to become the Crown Prince's wife for more than ten years, and I also know that your change of attitude towards him happened only half a month ago."

Song Wu nodded. "Your Highness is amazing. You can even find out such a small detail."

Jiang Xing was silent.

Can it be said that he sent people to the Earl's Mansion a few days after they parted at the Duke's Mansion?

It’s not that he didn’t believe her, but the little maidservant beside her also knew that he was not sick, and he was afraid that she would leak it.

Just got some side news!

Jiang Xing was about to speak when Song Wu spoke first: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I won't let you be cuckolded while I'm in power!"

This made no sense and Jiang Xing was stunned.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the dream Song Wu had told him before.

Could it be that in that dream, Song Chuchu cheated on him?

He stroked his dark hair and said, "I will still give this trust to the princess. As a man, I can see clearly how Prince Ji truly feels about the princess. I hope my princess can see through it as well!"

Song Wu nodded, looking at the pair of red candles in front of her, and said expressionlessly: "Your Highness is overthinking. I have long seen through it. There is no bond between me and the Marquis' Mansion, only hatred."

Hate?

Jiang Xing was a little curious.

Song Wu changed the subject: "Why did the prince suddenly change the ceremonial schedule today?"

Jiang Xing smiled relaxedly, "The princess just said that she would not cheat on me during her reign, but I remember the story of Emperor Minghuang of Tang and Yang Guifei."

This was a strange statement, and Song Wu was confused.

"According to the wedding rules for a princess, she must meet the guests. Isn't this a bit rude?"

Jiang Xing smiled teasingly: "How can I let people look at my beloved concubine for nothing?

Song Wu forgot that this man was actually a playboy, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

He said with a half-smile, "Princess, have you forgotten what your face looks like?"

"My face? Doesn't it look like Empress Jingyi?"

Suddenly, a light bulb went off in my head.

Song Wu was suddenly stunned.

Yes, the emperor is here today!

The emperor never forgot Empress Jingyi, so he took good care of the Duke's Mansion.

If he saw me, I really didn’t know what it would look like.

She felt a little scared for a moment.

Luckily fortunately!

After she felt a little relieved, she said softly, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Jiang Xing sensed her letting down her guard time and time again, so he returned to his lazy and casual demeanor. "Then can I ask the princess a question this time?"