The doctor concubine who broke off the engagement was forced to rush to the wedding, but became the

Xiao Liu'er smiled coquettishly and said, "What our girl meant is that since they are all important, then we should all pay our respects. Your Majesty, please bring out the tablet of the late princess and place it in the center of the hall. Princess, just add a chair to the side, and then everyone will be included."

Everyone then suddenly realized that it seemed to be true. In fact, when the late princess was alive, Lin was just the Prince of Yan's concubine. Although she was a concubine, her son was qualified to inherit the Prince of Yan's palace. But in fact, a concubine was still a concubine.

Lin was so angry that her liver ached. Well, this girl was telling everyone clearly that she was just a concubine back then, and she was making a fool of herself for everyone to see.

But the Prince of Yan did not think anything of it, and even thought that this idea would save Lin's face and fulfill his wish with Yunniang to receive the kneeling worship of his daughter-in-law, which was the best. He immediately called the palace steward to go to the ancestral hall to take out the spirit tablet of the late princess, and also asked someone to add another chair next to Lin.

He didn't say anything after that, just stared at Lin with begging eyes.

Lin was about to scratch the arms of the chair until they had cracked the wood, but she resisted the urge to throw the hot tea on the coffee table onto Xie Zhichan's head. She just smiled femininely and moved to the chair next to her.

The look in her eyes seemed to want to stare a hole in the veil. She could only sneer in her heart. This girl relied on the fact that there were many people around today and thought that she didn't dare to do anything to her in public. But after entering the backyard of Prince Yan's Mansion, she was in the palm of her hand. After today, she must teach this girl a lesson and let her know who is the mistress of Prince Yan's Mansion now.

Even though Xie Zhichan was wearing a veil, she knew how resentful Lin's eyes must be at the moment. However, after letting out her anger at the door, she felt relieved and would talk about the future later.

After the wedding ceremony, Xie Zhichan was supported by Xiao Liu'er and followed the maid from the palace to the bridal chamber in Tingxueju.

Because Pei Yi was unconscious, the wedding wine ceremony and the singing of lyrics in the bridal chamber could not be carried out, and there were no animals to replace him, so they were all omitted.

The nanny only sent the person to the front door and asked Xiao Liu'er to help the person into the room.

After entering the room, Xie Zhichan lifted the veil himself and let Xiao Liu'er go to eat candy and drink wine by herself. Xiao Liu'er went happily.

Xie Zhichan saw that the wedding room was well decorated and did not look sloppy or casual, and thought that this wedding ceremony was quite complete.

It was indeed the house of the heir of an aristocratic family, with three large rooms. On the left was a bedroom connected to a bathroom, and in the middle was a living room, which could be used for entertaining guests or dining.

Xie Zhichan lifted the beaded curtain between the living room and the bedroom, and saw Pei Yi lying on the large bed in a bright red wedding dress, his eyes closed and his face pale.

She walked over, grabbed Pei Yi's wrist and held it for a moment, frowned, and stared at the person on the bed: This man was actually pretending to be sick, there was nothing wrong with his body, so he was not in danger at all. If he knew the rumors about the old news of the princess of the previous dynasty, he must have known the rumor that the Prince of Yan was looking for a bride to get married, but he ignored it and let the rumor come true. This can only mean that he is happy with the current situation!

But what was his purpose? She didn't think it was to marry her!

Thinking that he was probably tricked by Pei Yi, Xie Zhichan felt unhappy. He picked up the thickest silver needle in the space and said to himself, "Prince Pei's pulse is close to death, which is very dangerous. I can only use the thickest needle to prick the Shenting acupoint. However, I have just started to learn acupuncture, and I don't know if I can find the acupoint accurately. Let's give it a try."

After saying that, he was about to insert a needle into the Shenting point at the hairline on Pei Yi's head.

At this moment, Pei Yi raised his hand and grabbed Xie Zhichan's hand, pulled her, lifted his eyelids, glanced at the silver needle as thick as a toothpick in her hand, and stared at Xie Zhichan with a dark face.

Does this woman know that a silver needle this thick when inserted into the Shenting acupoint can be fatal?

He said, "Is the Crown Princess trying to murder her husband?"

Xie Zhichan was stunned the moment Pei Yi opened his eyes. She had never looked at Pei Yi's eyes so closely before. They were as dark as a deep pool, like a magic fairy that could suck people's souls.

She swallowed her saliva, hiding her embarrassment of being a fangirl, and said, "You dare to question me? I should ask the prince, why did you go to so much trouble to plot me to the Prince of Yan's Mansion?" She paused, narrowed her eyes, and while examining Pei Yi's face, she asked, "Speaking of which, the prince and I have only met a few times. Could it be that you have fallen in love with me?"

Pei Yi choked and almost choked on his own saliva. He thought to himself that this woman almost killed him twice with a knife. He dared not like such a cruel woman.

He laughed and said, "Miss Xie, don't you know your reputation in Beijing?"

Xie Zhichan asked: "If that's the case, what is the purpose of your calculations and plans?"

Pei Yi reached out and took two scrolls from the small table beside the bed and handed them to Xie Zhichan, motioning her to open them herself, and said, "Miss Xie is really capable."

Xie Zhichan opened the two scrolls and saw that they were both of her. One was when she was operating in Northern Xinjiang and playing the role of Bai Yixian, and the other was when she returned to Beijing.

She was wondering where she had gone wrong. If the people in the two portraits were not herself, she would not have recognized that they were the same person even if they were placed right in front of her.

Thinking of the encounter in the hot spring pool, she couldn't help but look at Pei Yi. Could it be that this guy recognized that the person in the hot spring pool was also her?

Then marry her into Prince Yan's mansion, make her a widow, and avenge her two stabbings?

Just as she was thinking wildly in her mind and looking for excuses for Pei Yi, Pei Yi said: "Since Miss Xie was able to reattach General Liang's arm, I think she can also cure my paralysis?"

Xie Zhichan was startled and asked, "So you actually brought me to Prince Yan's Mansion just to get me to treat my illness?"

Pei Yi nodded, propped up his upper body, leaned on the pillow, and asked tentatively: "I wonder if Miss Xie can cure my paralysis?" There was an unconcealable nervousness in his tone.

Xie Zhichan wanted to play a trick on Pei Yi and get revenge for being tricked. He said, "I can indeed make you fully recover your mobility—" After seeing the joy on Pei Yi's face, he added, "If you don't trick me into the Prince of Yan's Mansion."

Pei Yi's face was filled with joy, and he explained sincerely, "The situation in the court is complicated now. There are people who don't want me to regain my ability to act, and if I'm not careful, it will drag down the entire Yanwang Mansion. I need reliable allies. I thought about it and thought that if Miss Xie became the Prince's Consort of Yanwang Mansion, she would naturally advance and retreat with Yanwang Mansion. I had no choice but to come up with this last resort. I hope you can understand. When Pei has completely wiped out the Turks in the northern border, I will be willing to work like a cow or a horse for Miss Xie."

After saying that, he actually bowed to Xie Zhichan.

Xie Zhichan rolled her eyes at Pei Yi in her heart. Another cow and horse had arrived, so she might as well do something practical. This showed that he was sincere. Moreover, for the sake of the people in Northern Frontier and her own stable life, she had planned to find an opportunity to cure him.

But she felt unfair that he was let off so easily. She stared at the white jade lotus crown on Pei Yi's hair, and suddenly smiled and said, "If I treat him, will there be a consultation fee?"