The bride has arrived, and next, the bride and groom will salute Tang Muyuan together.

Outside the main hall, there were a circle of children from aristocratic families who came to meet the prince to meet the bride. Song Qin usually refused thousands of miles away, but today he was very happy. He prepared everything he should prepare, which also demonstrated his importance to this marriage. Otherwise, with the cold attitude of the Tang family, he would not come to welcome the bride and would only wait for the princess to enter the palace, and no one would say anything.

"Do you think the prince will kneel?" Cui Mingsheng, the youngest son of the Minister of War, held Duan Teng's shoulder with his left hand, blocked his mouth with his right hand, and asked in a low voice, smiling as if he was waiting to watch the fun.

Duan Teng had a scar on his face. Although he was wearing a festive dress, his body was full of evil spirits. After all, the Jinyiwei was an official position that made people feel disgusted. Looking at the new couple, Duan Teng slowly took Cui Mingsheng's familiar arms away, and looked at the young man coldly, and continued to have a expressionless face.

Cui Mingsheng sneered softly, and was about to meet someone else, his eyes suddenly swept to Wei Zhao inside. Wei Zhao was a relative of the bride and was qualified to watch the ceremony inside. At this time, he stood on the side of Duke Wei's chair, wearing a crimson round-necked robe, his clothes were festive, but there was no laughter on his face.

Cui Mingsheng and Wei Zhao are the same age as Wei Zhao. They have different factions and their friendship is the kind that they usually don’t even say hello when they meet. However, Cui Mingsheng is not particularly disgusted with Wei Zhao. On the contrary, when they see Wei Zhao’s haggard and thin face, Cui Mingsheng has some sympathy. They are all children in the capital, and they will inevitably encounter them when they go out for fun. Cui Mingsheng ran into Wei Zhao and Tang Yu enjoyed flowers together. At that time, Wei Zhao was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and Tang Yu was even younger. He wore a pink dress with bright eyes and was kind to him. He followed Wei Zhao and called him sweetly.

Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, the childhood sweethearts were going to separate?

No wonder Wei Zhao had his eyelids drooping and he couldn't even look at the new couple.

He was secretly sympathizing with Wei Zhao, and suddenly a cold "father-in-law" came from inside. Cui Mingsheng was shocked and immediately looked straight ahead.

Song Qin had already knelt in front of Tang Muyuan. The little maid came over with a tray. Song Qin picked up a cup of tea, raised it steadily, and handed it to Tang Muyuan, "Father-in-law, I offended you so much before, but today the ceremony is completed, we are already a family. Please forgive me once and drink this bowl of tea."

Tang Muyuan's eyes were tilted to his wife's tablet, his lips were tightly pursed, and he didn't move.

Everyone watching the ceremony at the door took a breath at the same time. Tang Muyuan was so brave that he didn't even give the prince's face!

Song Qin did not think so, so he continued to hold the tea bowl and said solemnly: "Father-in-law, I, Song Qin, swear to the sky that after the princess enters the door, I will treat her so much, and will never let the princess suffer any grievances. Please ask my father-in-law to drink this bowl of tea for my sincere marriage."

Tang Muyuan finally looked at him, but snorted coldly, "What a sincere marriage. The prince said that the wedding has come true and we are already a family. So what does it matter if I drink this bowl of tea? The prince really feels guilty about me, so please treat my daughter well and don't take her anger for my stubborn temper."

Song Qin stared at his cold and sarcastic eyes and was silent below.

It was as if the two armies were at war, and the children of the aristocratic families were so arrogant that they dared not let out, and they all sweated coldly for Tang Muyuan.

"Abide by the teachings of my father-in-law." After a long silence, Song Qin moved two steps forward and placed the tea bowl on the table.

The little maid walked to the princess tremblingly and bent down to deliver tea.

Tang Yu raised his hand, his hand trembling, and it was not obvious when he didn't touch the tea bowl. When he touched the tea bowl, the tea swayed, the Quanfu people beside him, the Tang family, Song Qin, and Tang Muyuan all noticed it. Wei Zhao stared at his cousin with a veil covering his face, clenched his whole body. Thinking that his cousin was powerless and weak, he was forced to kill someone by him. Seeing that his cousin was afraid of being like this, Wei Zhao blamed himself, but he was even more nervous. Whether he succeeded or not depends on his cousin.

Song Qin took a look and lowered his eyes, his handsome face calm.

Tang Muyuan felt sorry for his daughter, leaned over, held her hands with both hands, held the tea for her, and sighed tiredly at the red veil, "Yuer, Daddy, I'm sorry for you. But after getting married, since you have married the prince, you are the prince's person. From now on, you can live with the prince and forget your family, and don't make things difficult for your father."

The implication is that he not only doesn’t like Song Qin, but also wants to cut off relations with his daughter.

Tang Yu knew that his father was not serious, but when she saw the dazzling red fur on her father's wrist, tears burst out from her eyes. The phoenix crown on her head seemed to be heavy at this moment, and she was almost breathless. She wanted to rush over and wipe off the red fur for her father, and she wanted to rush into her father's arms to tell her that she was poisoned, but...

"It's not too early, so the prince will take the princess out of the mansion, so I won't send it." Tang Muyuan held the tea bowl and lowered his head to see the guests.

Tang Yu shook his body, Song Qin quickly looked and held her, and took the person horizontally into his arms. The red veil flew up with his movements, revealing the bride's delicate chin, pale face, and two obvious tears. The guests outside saw it, and were all attracted by the sad glance.

Just a glance makes people feel pity. No wonder the prince is willing to condescend and surrender to her.

However, Tang Yu stopped crying when he was picked up by Song Qin. The jade fish hidden in his cuffs was extremely accurate, so fast that he knew about it. Tang Yu looked at Song Qin in shock, but before she could raise her head, his body was suddenly thrown out by him...

The incident happened so suddenly. Not only did the spectators stunned, but Tang Yu was also stunned, maintaining his position of landing. He lay on the ground, his phoenix crown fell off and his veil was gone. Tang Yu stared at the ground and was about to turn his head when Song Qin's cold and angry voice came from above his head, "Bold, dare to assassinate me!"

Tang Yu suddenly turned around.

Song Qin looked at her coldly, holding a jade fish in his hand. Although the thorns of the fish tail were small, they flashed with cold light. When Tang Yu looked at him, Song Qin suddenly fell backwards before he could explore the emotions in Song Qin's eyes. Everyone was scared. Just as Wei Zhao was about to take out the imperial edict of the empress dowager to eliminate the thieves, Duan Tengfeng rushed in, supported Song Qin and anxiously shouted: "Prince, Prince!"

Wei Zhao stood behind the two of them and could not see Song Qin's expression, but he knew that Song Qin was poisoned by blood and would undoubtedly die at this time.

However, there was a voice that Song Qin was powerless and enough for most people to hear: "I am poisoned and sent back to my house as soon as possible. Everyone in the Tang family will be temporarily taken to the Heavenly Prison. I will personally..."

Before he finished speaking, he completely sank into Duan Teng's arms.
Chapter completed!