The capital city was in a surging situation and soon welcomed the prince's wedding.

The night before the wedding, the prince was still staying in Xia Zirou.

Xia Zirou was very considerate and said to the prince gently and considerately: "Your Highness will be married tomorrow. Although I really hope that your Highness can always be with me. But your Highness is a person who does great things and should not be misled by me alone. Tonight, your Highness should accumulate energy so that you can welcome the heavy etiquette tomorrow and have a good time with the sister of the Shan family!"

The prince stretched out his hand to hold her chin, letting her look directly at him, and said with anger without discerning his face: "Rou'er, are you jealous?"

Xia Zirou lowered her eyelids and said, "Rou'er is not jealous. Your Highness has a noble status and should not have only one woman. In the future, your Highness will ascend to a high position and will be the seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards. If you can get your Highness occasionally, you will be blessed with the blessings you have cultivated in your previous life!"

This answer is really aggrieved and sincere.

The prince suddenly changed his face, and his subordinates used force to almost crush her chin. His face said with a sinister expression: "Xia Zirou, is this palace not satisfying you? Are you so full of resentment towards me?"

Xia Zirou was startled, but she only had a sense of grievance and shock in her eyes. She looked at the prince sadly and said in a lost voice: "Why did your highness say this?"

The prince said coldly: "The Japanese Palace is going to marry another woman, and you are completely jealous. Since that is the case, you must have no love for me. Xia Zirou, I am not bad to you, may you have another man in your heart?"

Xia Zirou's face turned dizzy, and she suddenly laughed, laughing with pity and self-harm, and laughing with self-pity. She completely ignored the prince's hands tighter and tighter, as if she could not feel the pain.

After laughing, she looked at the prince and said self-deprecatingly: "Your Highness, if Rouer is not only jealous, but also feels very sad, will Your Highness believe it? If Your Highness believes it, there are only two reactions in her heart. One is that I feel that I don’t know the generality and only cause trouble for Your Highness. The other is, or your Highness will feel pity for me. But will everything change?"

"I could have lived with Your Highness until old age and become the crown princess whom you can help with. I could have accompanied Your Highness and walk all the way to the position you want."

"But in the palace, I have experienced the most miserable experience of a woman. Now I can return to the capital and have your highest high school. What else can I ask for? What qualifications do I have to be jealous?"

"I hate you, but I have always hated you. Why do I have to encounter those things that make me love Your Highness humbly? Your Highness asks me if I am jealous, how can I not be jealous? But Your Highness is Your Highness. Don't say that I am not qualified. Even if I am qualified, I cannot become a burden to Your Highness!"

The more Xia Zirou talked, the more sad she felt, the more uncomfortable she felt. Her eyes were redder than her eyelashes, and her eyes rolled around in her eye sockets, but she didn't fall. But it was precisely this way that she looked more charming and felt more pity for me.

The prince let go of his hand, couldn't help but hug her into his arms, and said softly: "Rou'er, I blame you wrongly. I will not let someone bully you!"
Chapter completed!