"It's okay, eldest sister. He will marry you in a few days."
Tang Rou looked at me blankly, and I realized that my damn mouth was running again.
I sat up straight and looked at her very seriously: "eldest sister, the prince likes you, you..."
Hmm??
[System: Detected that you are about to spoil, the system has muted you.]
...Damn it!
I've been alive for 22 years, and I've never felt so stifled before??
Tang Rou looked at me puzzled. I held her hand and gestured with my eyes: The prince likes you, he will come to marry you!
Tang Rou was silent for a while, then asked me, "Qing'er, are your eyes twitching?"
Strike me with lightning, or better yet, strike the system.
On the day of the grand wedding, after going through various elaborate rituals, I finally sat down on the soft bedding.
As I reached to pull back the covers, Cui Ya pressed down on my hand and said, "Miss! The prince is the one who should lift the covers!"
I'm so annoyed, I put down my hands in a gloomy mood.
He's having a great time outside, eating and drinking, leaving me alone in this room. Has he ever thought about me? Has he ever loved me? Sorry, I digressed.
When I talk about ancient times, it's all nonsense.
At night, the lights are on in the house, and people outside are still drinking and celebrating. I couldn't stand it, so I pulled off the covers, sat at the table, and gobbled up the food. I hadn't eaten all day, I'm starving to death.
After eating and drinking my fill, I patted my round belly, and the voice of the matchmaker came in, sharp and thin.
"Please welcome the prince into the bridal chamber!"
Rong ChenThe smile on his face disappeared when he saw me picking my teeth and looking at him, and he jumped up, saying, "Who allowed you?" The people around knelt down in unison, and for a moment, the atmosphere became somewhat tense.
I stood up and made a bow to please: "Don't blame them, it's mainly because I'm too hungry. Your Highness has plenty, so please don't mind."
Rong Chen sneered: "I can't be Your Highness, nor do I have such plenty. Since beloved consort can't even endure this little hunger, how about I give you a job in the kitchen?"
So I, the most tragic time traveler, was thrown into the kitchen by the male lead on the first day of the grand wedding.
He chuckled, "Beloved consort, working hard." He was definitely doing it on purpose, with that face of his all smiles!
Never mind, never mind. I curled up honestly with the blanket on the floor, which wasn't too bad. At least I was left with a blanket. When I realized this, I raised my hand and slapped myself. Tang Qing, are you crazy!
The next day when I woke up, there was a circle of people around me watching. I waved with a smile, "Good morning, everyone. I'll sleep a little longer."
Cui Ya rushed over in a hurry, grabbed my hand, and ran off at full speed. The pace was so fast that I almost got lifted off the ground.
Once we reached the room, Cui Ya pushed me into a chair and started styling my hair. I was panting heavily and said, "You better explain yourself, or I'll show you what cruelty really means!"
Cui Ya sighed and said, "Miss, where is your etiquette? On the first day after marriage, you should go to the palace to pay respects to the Emperor and Empress. It's already late, I see that the Prince has been up for a long time, and you're still sleeping like a pig!"
"Rong Chen is setting me up again."
I was too slow and couldn't catch up. When I arrived at the palace, Rong Chen had already taken his seat.
Seeing me, he stood up and shook his head with regret, "Father and Mother, it's all my fault for spoiling her too much. I arrived late on such an important day."
The queen looked at me with obvious dissatisfaction in her eyes. I knelt down with a thud, covered my face, and cried, "Your Majesty, Your Highness, please help me!"
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