The princess only wants to survive, and the cold-faced king of hell begs for mercy

In the bridal chamber, Yun Shang slowly opened her eyes and was horrified to find that she was wearing a wedding dress and lying on a joyous wedding bed.

She sat up and stared at the luxurious and spacious bridal chamber in amazement.

Why is it still me?

Otherwise, let’s run?

Yun Shang stood up and prepared to run. Just as she reached the door, she heard the maids' greetings coming from the door. Yun Shang hurriedly turned around and ran to the bed.

The room was brightly lit by candlelight, and through the paper windows, the figures moving inside were clearly visible.

Zhao Qiyan slowed down his movement in pushing the door, and only after the panicked little rabbit inside ran back to the bed did he raise his hand to push the door open.

Yun Shang didn't know that Zhao Qi Yan had just let her go. She thought no one had noticed her escape, so she quickly took the veil beside her and covered herself with it. Before she could sit down, the door of the bridal chamber was pushed open.

The man walked steadily and came in front of her in a few steps. A pair of red boots embroidered with gold patterns appeared in her sight under the veil.

Yun Shang pinched the corner of her clothes unconsciously. Her heart was beating like a drum, boom, boom, boom, making her heart ache.

The matchmaker was beside her, saying auspicious words and holding a tray, "Please lift the veil, Your Majesty."

When the veil was slowly lifted, Yun Shang looked up unconsciously. The face that had killed her twice and was deeply engraved in her mind now appeared in front of her, and was very close.

Yun Shang quickly lowered her head and closed her eyes, not daring to look again. She was afraid that if she looked any longer she would have a nightmare.

Zhao Qiyan raised his eyebrows and said nothing. After rewarding everyone, he waved his hand and asked everyone to leave.

There were only two of them left in the room. Yun Shang was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on her forehead and her hand unconsciously pressed on her stomach.

Zhao Qiyan sat beside her, looking at her with his head tilted to the side, his voice clear and gentle, "Why? Are you so scared of me?"

Yun Shang nodded subconsciously, then hurriedly shook her head after realizing what was happening. She kept her mouth shut tightly and dared not say a word, fearing that she would reveal the secret code as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Am I that scary?" Zhao Qiyan said, moving a little closer and raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.

Yun Shang tilted her head to avoid his hand, covered her stomach and whispered, "My stomach hurts..."

Zhao Qiyan looked down at her hand covering her belly, "Is your period coming?"

Yun Shang shook her head, her pretty face pale with fear, but she didn't dare to make up a lie to him, so she could only say ambiguously: "I don't know if it's my period, but it's never hurt this much before."

Zhao Qiyan stood up and said, "I'll have someone find a doctor to check you out. You're in a lot of pain."

Yun Shang quickly waved her hands to refuse, fearing that the doctor would say that she was fine, which would then make her appear to be faking illness.

"Thank you, Your Highness. No need. I...I should be fine after a while."

Zhao Qiyan stood in front of her, looked down at her, and said nothing.

The long silence was like an invisible pressure, making Yun Shang feel a little breathless.

She even thought in despair, just blow yourself up and forget it if you die.

This kind of pressure cooker-like life is really not a life for human beings.

She has poor psychological quality and poor ability to withstand pressure, and she really cannot bear such pressure.

Yun Shang said in despair, "That..."

But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Zhao Qiyan.

He smiled gently, bent down and looked at Yun Shang, his eyes full of smiles, "It seems that the princess has not yet adapted to her new identity. Remember to call yourself a concubine in the future."

Yun Shang's pale face suddenly turned even paler. She gave a stiff smile and said, "Yes, I understand."

Damn, this guy definitely did it on purpose!

!!!

"What did the princess want to say just now?" Zhao Qiyan turned around and asked again.

Yun Shang hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, nothing."

"That's good. The princess's etiquette is a little loose. It's okay in the mansion, but you can't be like that outside."

"I will definitely study hard."

Yun Shang was so scared that she broke out in cold sweat. After the sweat subsided a little, the pain in her stomach came back again.

Then, Zhao Qiyan raised his hand to lift her chin, and gently stroked her delicate neck with his fingers. "The Jade Muscle Cream costs five taels of gold per box. It's used exclusively by the concubines in the palace. I thought it was very effective, but it seems it's still a little lacking. The red marks haven't completely faded after two days."

Yun Shang said hurriedly, "The gift from the prince is naturally the best, but the wound is a bit deep, so two days is still too short a time."

She didn't dare to say that it was ineffective because she was too lazy to apply it.

Mentioning the wound on her neck, Zhao Qiyan let her go, took a few steps back, and sat sideways on the small couch by the window, looking at her inquiringly. "I heard that the Prime Minister's Mansion wanted to welcome back the real daughter. After you learned that you were a fake daughter, you wanted to commit suicide, forcing the Prime Minister's Mansion to continue to recognize your status as the legitimate daughter. It seems to be true?"

Speaking of this matter, Yun Shang felt relieved. After all, she had experienced it personally and would not make any mistakes in this matter.

She quietly defended Lin Zhiwei, "That's not the case."

"I... I thought my parents would send me, their fake daughter, to the farm. I was so frustrated that I didn't want to embarrass them, so I..."

Zhao Qiyan nodded, "Well, you don't look like someone who has the heart and courage to do such a coercive thing."

"But, you've had a near-death experience. Now that you've woken up, how's your recovery? Have you forgotten anything?"

Yun Shang laughed in her heart and wanted to use a trap to enforce the law again. I won’t fall for your trick.

She smiled faintly, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I just fainted, and it wasn't a near-death experience. I did have a headache for a few days after waking up, but I'm still lucid and remember most of what happened before."

Zhao Qiyan slowly picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. His posture was indescribably elegant and casual.

He said with a smile, "Then Weiwei, do you still remember our first meeting?"

Yunchang's brain crashed, first meeting?

???

Such an important thing, why didn't Qinghuan, the loud speaker, tell her? ! !

Seeing Yun Shang's bewildered expression, Zhao Qiyan's smile deepened. He spoke gently, "It seems Weiwei has forgotten me."

"Last year, after the winter snow, at the banquet in the plum forest in the western suburbs, you glanced back and smiled, which made this king unforgettable. That's why I will only marry you, regardless of whether you are real or fake."

"But Weiwei doesn't remember. This makes me really sad."

Western Suburbs Merlin?

What is this place?

Yun Shang was apprehensive. "Perhaps I didn't notice, or perhaps I didn't recognize him when I saw him, so I don't remember meeting the prince."

If he had seen him, Qinghuan would definitely say that Qinghuan didn't recognize the King of Qi, so he must have never seen him.

This Lao Liu must be cheating her again.