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  In Ye City, the celebratory feast lasted until late at night before it came to an end.

  After seeing off the last person, Langling Wang's footsteps were a bit hesitant.

  Seeing his abnormal expression and complexion, Fang Lao hastily stepped forward. He supported him with one hand while whispering to him in a low voice: "Your Highness, it's time to enter the bridal chamber."

  The King of Lanling slowly raised his head.

  He looked at the lanterns and decorations, a large red bridal chamber, and swallowed hard, saying in a low voice: "Master Fang, I...I don't want to go in."

  Fang Lao's eyes widened in surprise as he looked around cautiously and whispered, "Your Highness, what are you talking about? Who has a wedding night without entering the bridal chamber?"

  The drunken Langling Wang clutched his chest, panting and saying: "This is so heavy, Fang Lao, I don't know why, my chest feels stuffy and painful, I'm a bit scared."

  This old man didn't understand what was being said. He looked up at the childlike Langling Wang and hastily advised, "Your Highness, this marriage did not come easily. Didn't you say that the princess has been waiting for you for many years? Don't you feel guilty towards her?"

  "That was a lie I told." The tipsy Langling Wang said in a hoarse voice, "Old Fang, I want to see Ah Kui, I miss Ah Kui."

  "No way!"

  Fang Lao felt a bit regretful. Tonight, he shouldn't have let the Duke drink so much wine. He shouted to those around him: "Come and hold up the Duke!"

  "Yes."

  Two men stepped forward and, along with Fang Lao, forcibly supported Langling Wang as they walked towards the side house.

  The King of Lanling was drunk, but he became more and more arrogant. He choked with sobs: "I want to see Ah Gui, I want to see Ah Gui... I heard that Ah Gui is crying, I want to see her!"

  Fang Lao's back was drenched with sweat, and he gazed wretchedly at the Zheng family members standing not far away, saying in a low voice: "Duke, after the nuptial chamber tonight, you can see Zhang Ji."

  "Really?"

  "Really!"

  With Fang Lao's guarantee, it seemed that the King of Lanling was a bit more comfortable. He pulled his clothes and pushed away the people supporting him, shouting: "I'll go to the bridal chamber myself."

  He walked crookedly and twisted into the house, Lanling Wang looked at Zheng Shi sitting upright on the happy bed, but his footsteps were stiff.

  He stared straight at Zheng Shi, motionless.

  It wasn't long before Xi Niang felt something was amiss and stepped forward with a smile, saying: "Your Highness..."

  "Get out!" The loud shout was so fierce that Xi Niang and several maids were startled, and they hastily stumbled out.

  The door had just been closed when King Langling walked up to Zheng's face. He lifted her veil.

  Zheng You blushed and lifted her head, gazing at him with shining eyes.

  All those joyful colors disappeared when facing Langling Wang's unpleasant expression.

  Against Zheng Yu, King of Lanling lowered his eyes. His hand dropped, and he actually put her veil back down again.

  Just as Zheng Yu was filled with doubts, her eyes suddenly lit up. It was Lanling King who had lifted her veil again.

  Before she could lift her head, everything in front of her went black again. It turned out that he had covered her up once more.

  After opening and closing it several times, Zheng Yu heard the puzzled voice of Lanling Wang coming over, "Ah Gui, why are you so ugly?"

  As soon as these words came out, Zheng Yu's originally beaming face suddenly turned green and purple!

  At this moment, there was another flash before her eyes.

  But it was King Langling who lifted her veil again.

  He tilted his head, opened his eyes wide and stared at Zheng Yu for a moment without blinking. The King of Lanling said childishly: "You're not A Qie... who are you?"

  Zheng You's face turned from purple to pale, he suddenly turned around and walked out with a twisted expression, muttering: "I want to find my Ah Kui..."

  He came to the door and pulled it with force, but where could he pull it open? It turned out that the door was locked from the outside.

  The King of Lanling pulled hard, shouting "Open the door! Open the door!" as he pounded on the gate. Just as people rushed over to open it, they heard a thud and found the King of Lanling lying drunk on the ground, completely unaware of what was happening around him.

  Zheng You suddenly swept away the quilt covering his head and stepped forward towards Prince Langling.

  She walked straight up to Langling Wang's side.

  With her head hung low, Zheng Yu stared motionlessly at Lang Ling Wang, watching as he had passed out drunk, his mouth still murmuring Zhang Yi's name. Suddenly, endless resentment and bitterness surged up from her heart. She swiftly turned around, picked up the wine jug gift box beside her, and with all her might, hurled it at Lang Ling Wang!

  However, before she could make a move, several maids and servants from the palace stepped forward, blocking her path in front of Prince Lang.

  In the midst of the crashing sound, Zheng Yu was stunned again. She slowly lowered her hands and remained still, staring at Lang Ling Wang as tears like pearls flowed silently down her cheeks...

  A maid came forward, bowed to Zheng Yu and said: "Your Highness, the King of Lanling is drunk and has fallen down. What should be done with him?" Her tone was slightly uneasy, as if she wanted to speak up so that the King of Lanling could be moved to another place to sleep.

  Her five fingers clenched into a tight fist, so tightly that her palm hurt. Zheng Yu finally calmed down and said in a low voice: "Put him on the wedding bed."

  The servants and maids exchanged a glance with each other, and finally responded with a yes. They worked together to carry the wine-fumed Langling Wang onto the bridal sedan chair.

  "Everyone get out."

  "Yes."

  The maidservants went out, but did not go far away. They stood guard at the gatehouse, watching the lights in the bridal chamber and listening to the movements inside.

  In the bridal chamber, except for occasional sniffling sounds, there was no other movement. However, they had all witnessed the queen's furious anger just now, so who dared to be careless? Thus, this vigil would last throughout the whole night.

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  When the King of Lanling woke up, it was already noon. He opened his blurry eyes and stared blankly at the red silk bed curtains and wedding bed for a while before remembering that he had gotten married!

  Is he married?

  The King of Lanling suddenly sat up from the ground.

  He had just sat up straight when he heard a calm and gentle voice coming from beside him, "Awake?"

  The King of Lanling turned his head in a daze.

  He looked at Zheng Yu, who was dressed in a magnificent Chinese attire and had deliberately made himself look more presentable.

  Looking at Zheng You's unfamiliar face, Lang Ling Wang said in a low voice after a while: "It's you."

  Who do you think it is?

  Zheng Yu's smile froze on his face.

  The King of Lanling got up and saw that he was still wearing his wedding clothes, with wine stains all over them. He then took a step forward and walked out.

  Seeing him about to leave without saying a word, Zheng Yu suddenly stood up, biting his tongue hard until a sharp pain came, and then asked gently: "Chang Gong, where are you going?"

  The King of Lanling didn't even turn his head and said, "Go take a bath."

  Zheng Yu said softly: "You can take a bath here." She was still a young lady, and when she said this, she couldn't help but blush.

  The King of Lanling, however, did not detect the slightest hint of shyness in her words, nor did he hear the tenderness and entwinement of his new wife, and he continued on without looking back or stopping his footsteps. "No need."

  Just as he reached the steps, a guard rushed over, his forehead dripping with sweat and his expression tense. He came to the front of Prince Lanling and suddenly bowed, "Your Highness, an urgent report from Jinyang!"

  "What urgent news?" Langling Wang's face turned pale.

  Look at that guard standing there without saying a word, he took a step forward and snatched the handkerchief from his hand.

  It was just a glance, and Langling Wang froze, a gust of wind blew by. The silk piece rotated and rotated, floating to the ground.

  Zheng You's heart skipped a beat as he hastily walked down. He bent over and picked up the silk piece to take a look.

  A line of words clearly appeared in front of her, "All the sins are attributed to you! At three o'clock, a big fire broke out in the south courtyard, and six rooms including the golden house on both sides were burned down. Zhang Ji and her maid A Lu were nowhere to be seen!"

  Never to be seen again!

  Never to be seen again!

  Zheng Yu took a deep breath and felt a chill run from head to toe.

  That vicious and despicable woman, she did it on purpose. She deliberately died on her own wedding night. With her death, she cursed herself. This is to make the King of Lanling forever remember her whenever he thinks of himself, think of this grand wedding, and then think of her death!

  It's all over, it's all over, she will never be able to catch up, can't win...

  Just as Zheng Yu's face turned white as snow and he could no longer support himself, suddenly, the King of Lanling burst out laughing towards the sky.

  But after laughing for a couple of times, he suddenly burst into loud sobs. As he cried, he tightly covered his face with his hands.

  Dai Fang hurried over as soon as he learned of the situation, and upon seeing Lang Ling Wang's state, he quickly went forward to support him, repeatedly calling out: "Prince, Prince?"

  He shouted hastily, and after a while, Langling Wang suddenly laughed again.

  Obviously laughing wildly, why are tears falling like rain on his face?

  "Your Highness, don't be like this, you've scared me to death!" Fang Lao suddenly knelt before him, embracing his legs and cried out: "Chang Gong, don't be sad anymore, don't be sad anymore..."

  Apart from this, he didn't know what else to advise him.

  The King of Lanling was still laughing maniacally.

  He laughed until his voice was hoarse, then gradually stopped making a sound. He lowered his head and looked at Old Man Fang, saying in a cold tone: "Uncle, did you see? That woman is dead, she used fire to burn herself. Haha, she's really ruthless, really ruthless..."

  Seeing him like a madman, Fang Lao Da was shocked. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Zhang Ji is not dead!"

  As soon as these four words came out, Langling Wang suddenly became quiet.

  Looking at Lang Ling Wang, Fang Lao said seriously: "Prince, maybe when the fire started, she wasn't in her room. You also know that she's very clever and always wants to leave, perhaps she took advantage of the situation to run away."

  "Run away?"

  "Yes, he must have run away."

  Suddenly, the King of Lanling dragged away Fang Lao, took a step towards the outside and walked away. He walked faster and faster, until he was running. At the same time, he loudly shouted: "Prepare the horse, quickly prepare the horse!"

  In the midst of urgent shouting, he hastily mounted his steed. Feeling that the new groom's attire was very inconvenient, he pulled hard and with a ripping sound, the magnificent gown was torn in two.

  He casually threw off his cloak, cracked his whip and rode off like the wind, bursting out of the gate in an instant. Seeing him leave, the guards also hastily found their horses and chased after him.

  Outside the Lanling King's mansion, the crowd of onlookers had not yet dispersed. Seeing the Lanling King hastily running out with his clothes in disarray, and seeing the guards following closely behind him in a state of chaos, someone couldn't help but ask: "What happened?"

  "What's going on?"

  No one answered, and no one paid attention. In the cold wind, behind the open courtyard gate, the tattered new groom's attire that was blown up by the cold wind and fell again, like a yellow leaf, when the cold wind howled, it would spin on the ground for a while, but in just a moment, the originally bright and luxurious, magnificent and elegant attire was covered with mud and dust.

  Zheng Shi, who had just been promoted to the position of Princess of Lanling, walked out stiffly like a soulless wooden puppet. She slowly made her way to the courtyard, slowly crouched down, and gently stroked the torn wedding dress. For a long time, she remained in this position, still and silent, gazing at the luxurious garment that represented her happiness, beauty, dignity, and glory.

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  Tears, I forgot to ask for pink tickets for several days, now I have to ask for them.

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