The world is so wild, I want to go to Kang Kang

Chapter 205 Meng Po (13)

"What the hell."

She tore off the red cloth covering her head.

The scene in front of me suddenly became clear, and even my breathing became much smoother.

"Oh, it's a hijab."

She actually came on the wedding day.

However, who could tell her that a princess who was to be married off to another country also had to go through such a crappy ceremony?

The monarch of the southern country would not suddenly appear here.

"No, I won't sacrifice my looks."

After some calculations, this Southern monarch is probably about forty-five years old?

He is more than twenty-five years older than her body. He is more than qualified to be her father, let alone her husband.

It's really not appropriate.

This man could be two hundred years older, two thousand years older, or even twenty thousand years older than her.

It can’t be just 20 years older.

"Princess."

The maid outside knocked gently on the door.

The princess was in a depressed mood, and the servants were also very cautious.

"The emperor sent someone and said he would be here soon."

Come over later?

She really has to come. Yue Niang is also getting married as a young lady, her first time.

If she knocks someone unconscious on her wedding night, will she still be able to live?

If you don't come here, you have to leave.

"Okay, I, I understand."

No matter what, the character must be established first.

I turned around and looked at the surrounding decorations, which were festive and gorgeous, with bright lights.

The bedroom was very spacious; the bed she was sitting on was almost as wide as two adult men.

Not to mention how ridiculous the length is.

Why am I still a little nervous?

I clenched my palms and cheered myself up.

"what?"

There is something in hand.

It was a tip given to her by the director.

I almost forgot about this life-saving thing.

That's not a problem. If the old emperor of the Southern Kingdom dares to force himself on her, she will give him a pill to entertain himself.

It will definitely make him spend an unforgettable night.

"Squeak-"

The door opened.

I'm coming.

Yue Niang put the veil on her head again and sat back.

“Da——Huh——”

It was the sound of the soles of shoes rubbing against the carpet in the hall.

Slowly and softly.

Not many people were in a hurry.

If you only listen to the footsteps, you would think this is a leisurely person taking a walk.

stopped.

Why is there no movement?

It's so quiet, it's kind of unsettling.

"Wow—"

The red silk veil was lifted again.

Yue Niang raised her head and appeared unexpectedly together with Hongchou.

The veil was held between the slender fingers, and a look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes.

"Your name is Yinghua? Do you have a nickname?"

The man was surprisingly not ugly.

Not only is it not ugly, but it also has a depth that comes from the passage of time.

It can also tell the age.

He is a man in his forties, and there are many grandfathers of his age in the world.

However, he maintained a very good figure, thin and straight, without any signs of aging such as hunchback or collapse.

The sound is also unique, neither rough nor soft.

The tone is a bit ordinary, but with more thickness.

In short, it makes people listen to it.

He was not the lecherous old emperor with a fat belly that she had imagined.

Yue Niang was stunned by his question.

She doesn't know.

What is Yinghua's nickname?

I originally wanted to get this over with quickly, since I was already possessed, how could I care about the details.

"Um, Ben, I don't have a nickname."

Based on the principle that the more you say, the more mistakes you make, let’s just say no, regardless of whether it exists or not.

"You can just call me Yinghua."

"Well, Yinghua," he probably asked casually, "a very bright and energetic name."

The smile on his face grew wider.

Because of his tall stature, the lamp holder is located above his ear.

The fine lines at the corners of the eyes seemed to ripple under the halo. "Between the north and the south, the mountains are high and the waters are far. Yinghua must have come from afar, and he must have been exhausted by the journey."

"Tired?"

"Ah, not tired, not tired."

Yue Niang shook her head.

The Southern Monarch currently doesn't seem to have any offensive power, which seems pretty considerate?

"Don't be shy," he did not choose to sit on the bed with her, but took a few steps back and sat on the chair.

"The marriage between our two countries is what everyone wants. Everyone knows that you are the rightful queen of our Southern Kingdom. This will be your home from now on. You can be at ease."

"Yes."

Yue Niang had just thought of a way to deal with the situation when he threw her into a rut with his conciliatory policy.

She is not afraid of a head-on confrontation, but it seems that she is not worthy of this sugar-coated bullet.

The man knew that it would take time for her to adapt and change, so he didn't say much.

He just changed the subject and said, "Although you are not tired, the clothes and jewelry you are wearing must be quite heavy. Why don't you ask the palace maid to take them off so that you can rest earlier?"

rest?

Is it coming?

She was thinking about how to get away with it, not wanting him to misunderstand her as being nervous.

"Oh, don't think too much about it."

He seemed to remember something at this moment and waved his hand at her embarrassedly.

"Yinghua, don't think too much. There is a huge age gap between you and me. It would be unfair to you to ask you to be my partner."

"Don't be afraid. Things you don't want to do won't happen."

Yue Niang was surprised. Was he talking about what she was thinking?

"Then why do you want to..."

"Are you asking why I must marry you?"

He didn't beat around the bush and his attitude was quite sincere. "I can't tell you the specific reason behind this."

"But I also hope you can be at ease."

"You just need to know that I have no bad intentions towards you. I just hope that you can live comfortably here."

Knowing that his presence would make her uncomfortable, he stood up to leave.

"Yinghua, I won't rest here tonight, but you don't have to worry about it. There won't be anyone in the palace who would gossip."

No one dared to look down on her for this.

"Then I'll leave now, and you should get some rest soon."

After saying that, he really left.

Yue Niang was completely confused. She really couldn't figure out what he meant.

As the ruler of a country, his attitude towards her, a princess who was married to a foreign country, was abnormally good.

He neither asked her to fulfill her wife's duties, nor did he want to marry her to be the queen of the Southern Kingdom.

This behavior is not at all like how a strong country should behave towards a weak country.

It was more like he owed her something.

The type who allows being beaten or begged, and will never fight back.

And, he just left like that.

None of her hallucinogenic pills were of any use.

"Someone, I need to wash up."

A row of palace maids came in from outside and helped her take off her heavy wedding dress.

"call--"

The whole person feels much more refreshed.

Then remove makeup and take a shower.

After wiping herself clean, she looked down at the maid who was tying her nightgown, then looked at the people in the hall.

"All of you please leave. I like quietness and peace. You don't need to stay."

"Yes."

The palace maids filed out without hesitation.

The only one left was the palace maid who had called her from outside the door at the beginning.

She must have brought it from the North.

"Princess, tonight is your first night here, so let this servant stay with you."

Yue Niang agreed.

It's night, the moon and stars are sparse.

The palace servants on duty were drowsy.

Yue Niang jumped down from the low window.