"Oh, okay." The son of Mengzheng saw that he didn't want to say, so he touched his head awkwardly.

He still doesn't know the real name of the son, he only knows that he is in business.

Chu Xuanchen didn't want to tell Meng Zheng about his identity for the time being, because he was on a tour in a microservice, and it was not appropriate to reveal his identity.

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Zhao Wangfu.

Today is the day when King Zhao married Su Changxiao and entered the mansion.

The entire Zhao Wang Mansion was decorated with joy and festivity.

Outside there was a loud gongs and drums, firecrackers rang, guests gathered, and people came and went.

Princess Zhao's Liuxiangyuan was deserted and desolate.

"Wang Hao, you haven't eaten for two days. For the baby in your stomach, do you eat more or less?" Nan Xing held a bowl of millet porridge and looked at Princess Zhao who was sitting in the courtyard distressedly.

Concubine Zhao gave her a dull look with a quiet voice, "I don't want to eat, I can't eat it at all."

"But you are pregnant. If you don't take it, this child has to be tonic. If this continues, the servants are afraid that starvation will ruin your body, which will affect the health of the youngest son." Nan Xing said distressedly.

Princess Zhao touched her abdomen uncomfortably, "But I really can't eat it. Even his father doesn't care about him. What use is my care?"

"Wang Hao, didn't you hear that Princess Li should be strong? Didn't you say that even if the prince doesn't care about you, you will take good care of yourself." Nan Xing said with tears in his eyes.

She didn't expect that the princess, who has always loved to eat, could no longer eat anything.

The current princess is so thin, as thin as if the wind blows down.

Once the little princess with bright eyes, charming and lovely.

Has become dull, lifeless, like a different person.

Princess Zhao said: "I also want to take care of myself, but I don't have the strength or the mood. Nan Xing, listen, the next door is so lively. They laughed and laughed, and it was so lively. I really want to see it on such a happy day. "

Nan Xing hurriedly said, "Wang Hao, you still don't want to go. When the prince is going to visit the concubine, I am afraid you will not be able to stand it."

"Why? He has already paid a visit to the hall with me, does he still have to visit the hall to marry the side concubine?" Zhao Wangfei asked sarcastically.

Nan Xing nodded, "Yes. Because Su Changxiao's father is Su Ming, and her natal family has a big backstage, and the marriage was agreed by the emperor, so the prince will pay her a visit. Not only that, some should marry a side concubine. There are rules, such as three media, six hires, eight lifts, and there are a lot of them."

"Then it is almost the same as when I married me." Zhao Wangfei said lightly.

After speaking, she suddenly got up and smiled faintly, "Nan Xing, I want to dress up and go to the front hall to bless them."

With that said, she didn't wait for Nan Xing to stop it, and walked straight into the wing.

She is going to change into a festive Luo Yi, wear some generous jewelry, so as not to insult King Zhao's wedding.

Nan Xing knew that the princess couldn't be stopped, so she had to go.

-

In the front hall of Zhao Wang's mansion, red silk was hung everywhere at this time.

The red lights hung high on the eaves, and the candles were brilliant.

At this time, music rang, and the gorgeously dressed guests were looking at the newcomer standing in the middle of the hall and smiling.

Both Zhao Wang and Su Changxiao wore red wedding dresses. They held a red silk tied with a big red flower and waited for their worship.

At this time, only the priest sang loudly: "The bride and groom are ready, and they will begin to worship the world."