Chapter 1319 Madam Wants to Be a Widow Every Day (4)

There were gasps all around.

First, I was surprised by the bold move of this Nanchu princess. She actually took off her hijab in a grand manner before worshiping in the church. This is simply ridiculous.

Second, he was amazed by her extreme beauty.

The woman standing in the center of the wedding hall was dressed in red. Her hair hung down her back and was tied up with a silver belt. Her hair was simple and undecorated. There was a cold expression on his face, but it could not hide such a peerless appearance.

Fu Yue's eyes swept over coldly.

Then I saw that where the groom should have been standing——

Now, there stands a chicken.

"..."

Seeing Fu Yue take off her hijab, the eunuch holding the orchid finger almost jumped up, "Princess, what are you doing? You can't take off this hijab! Don't miss the auspicious moment and come to worship as soon as possible."

The woman raised her phoenix eyes, her long eyelashes curled up like a fan, "You want me to worship a chicken?"

She spoke slowly.

The words that came out of his mouth were calm and threatening.

The eunuch explained: "His Royal Highness Crown Prince Yuan Xian is unwell. It is really difficult to do this. Please forgive me for your forgiveness."

Fu Yue tugged at her red lips and spoke out words that were shocking to the world, "You can't even go to the church? Does that mean you have to entrust someone else with your bridal chamber?"

"..."

"..."

There was dead silence.

Someone stepped forward and explained with a smile: "Your Highness, please be careful. This is of course impossible. It's just that Prince Yuanxian is currently ill and cannot come."

The woman curved her lips, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of her crimson lips.

She stretched out her hand as fast as lightning, so fast that it was almost invisible.

The chicken was strangled to death by her.

The kind with a broken neck.

Everyone present was a little shocked and looked at each other, not knowing what to say. The guests lowered their heads one after another, fear almost floating on the surface, as if it was them who had their necks strangled.

This, although this Princess Nanchu is stunningly beautiful, her methods are shocking.

Fu Yue took back her hand lightly, took a handkerchief handed to her by the maid, and slowly wiped her long and clean fingers.

"Didn't you say that the prince is weak?"

"That's just right. Let's take this chicken and stew it to replenish the prince's health."

Eunuch: "...the princess really loves to joke."

Everyone: "..."

Fu Yue sneered: "Who are you kidding? Go stew this chicken now, and then I will take this chicken soup to see for myself how sick my husband is."

The wedding was a huge hubbub.

Under Fu Yue's force, the chicken was really stewed and turned into a bowl of soup.

Fu Yue packed the bowl of chicken soup in a food box and pointed to a maid casually and asked her to lead the way to Prince Yuanxian's bedroom.

The guests in the wedding hall were originally here to watch the show, but now seeing how powerful Fu Yue was, all of them were afraid of getting burned, so they all found reasons to leave.

**

Pushing open the door of Prince Yuanxian's bedroom.

Fu Yue raised her eyes and looked in.

A slender figure leaned sideways on the collapse. Although the man was tall, he was a bit thin. He was wearing a simple plain robe, and his dark hair was hanging down.

This man's eyebrows are picturesque, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows is even more vivid.

Hear the noise coming from here.

The man looked over.

He met a pair of clean black eyes, like the clear breeze and bright moon.

He seemed a little confused.

"...what's the matter?"

Good night