On the tenth day, Jing Xiangyuan married Su Cen as his concubine, which was a great day for Prince Jing's Mansion.

When the faint light of morning light just shone on the vermilion gate and glazed tiles of Prince Jing's Mansion, everyone in the mansion was already busy.

In front of the palace gate, red silk hung down from the door lintel, swaying gently in the breeze.

On both sides of the door, the newly replaced big red lanterns were exquisitely painted with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes.

The stone steps were washed clean, spotless, and covered with a red carpet.

In the palace, under the command of the butler, the servants were making final preparations, which, although complicated, were done in an orderly manner.

The servants in charge of the arrangement were placing pots of blooming flowers in appropriate locations. It was winter in the capital, and such blooming flowers could only be grown in hot spring villas, and a single pot was very expensive.

Not to mention the other arrangements in the palace, marrying a concubine is even more grand than marrying a principal husband or a concubine.

In a corner of the main hall, Chen Wei was staring at the busy servants with a gloomy face.

The maidservant at the side glanced at Chen Wei's face and spoke carefully, "Concubine, it's still early and cold outside. Let's go back to the house so you don't get cold."

Chen Wei snorted coldly upon hearing this, "I'm not that precious! Not to mention freezing, even if I died, the prince wouldn't care now! Now the prince only has Su Cen, that shameless little bitch, in his eyes and heart!"

These few words frightened the maidservant so much that she broke out in a cold sweat in the middle of winter. Her legs felt weak and she looked around quickly to make sure that no one was looking at them.

Then she whispered, "Concubine, don't dare say these words! It will be troublesome if the prince knows about it. Have you forgotten that a few days ago, the concubine said some bad things about the concubine, and the prince knew about it, so..."

The maid didn't dare to say any more. That concubine of the king was quite favored in the past, so she dared to say those words in front of others without any scruples.

Unexpectedly, after the prince found out, he did not get angry, but directly ordered his men to beat her to death. The poor concubine did not even have the chance to say a few words to beg for mercy.

The housekeeper also called all the servants together to give them a lecture, telling them what they should and should not say in the future, and also to keep their mouths shut, because the prince's wedding day was coming soon, and no one was allowed to mention such an unlucky thing.

Now that Chen Wei dared to scold Su Cen for being shameless in the crowded main hall, the maid was naturally scared.

Seeing the maid's useless appearance, Chen Wei became even angrier and snorted again.

When she married into the palace three years ago, she also imagined that the prince would always favor her, but she didn't expect that she would only be favored for the first one or two months.

Later, the prince rarely favored her and instead hung out with his concubines.

I didn't expect that he would now marry Su Cen's young man whose fiancé just died, and he even asked the Queen Mother to grant the marriage.

The concubine said a few bad words to Su Cen, but the prince ignored their past friendship and beat her to death.

Now all the maids and concubines in the mansion were scared to death. Before Su Cen even entered the mansion, he had already given everyone a warning.

But no matter how powerful Su Cen was, he was still a concubine of the royal concubine, and she, Chen Wei, was a concubine of the royal concubine. They were of the same rank, so she was not afraid of him.

"Humph! I just don't believe it. Even if the prince knew what I said, would he treat me like a concubine?!"

The maid quickly agreed: "Concubine, you are right. The prince naturally treats you differently."

But what I was thinking in my heart was, yes, the prince will not beat you to death, but he will beat me to death who is standing next to you!

She didn't show it on her face, but she was very anxious inside. However, she couldn't say anything, otherwise she would anger this bad-tempered concubine, and she would be beaten to death by her before the prince could deal with her.

Fortunately, although Chen Wei said that she was not afraid, how could she really not be afraid in her heart? She stomped her feet and went back to the house, closing the door and saying bad things about Su Cen.

Su Mansion.

At this time, Su Cen had already finished dressing up and was surrounded by a group of maids and nannies.

He was wearing a gorgeous crimson wedding gown and his hair was studded with pearls and jade.

His eyebrows were as dark as distant black, his face was fair, and his cheeks were carefully smudged with a hint of pink, but what was completely inconsistent with his makeup was his expressionless face.

Fortunately, there is usually a crying part in weddings, and the female relatives who accompanied him just thought that he was reluctant to leave his family, and none of them thought that Su Cen was unwilling.

Not long after, the sounds of gongs, drums and firecrackers were heard outside, and Jing Xiangyuan came to pick him up.

Yes, Jing Xiangyuan came to pick up Su Cen in person. According to convention, the prince would only come to pick up the princess or the prince consort when he married her.

After all, the so-called side prince consort and side prince consort are still concubines after all. However, Jing Xiangyuan originally wanted to marry Su Cen as his principal prince consort, so of course he had to go and marry him.

The long wedding procession was like a dragon, stretching almost from the gate of the Su Mansion to the end of the street, which was quite spectacular.

At the front was the ceremonial guard holding up the palace's nameplate and wedding plaque, and the palace's music band playing musical instruments and singing.

The Sixth Prince Jing Xiangyuan, who had just dismounted from his horse, had a look of great joy in his eyes. He was wearing a gorgeous wedding dress, which made him look very handsome. He also exuded an innate nobility.

Following behind was an exquisite sedan chair painted in festive red, with the curtains embroidered with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

On both sides followed many royal attendants, holding gift boxes filled with various betrothal gifts.

At the end of the team and around the entire team, there were guards from the palace to separate them from the crowd who came to watch the fun.

Whether it was the onlookers or the relatives and friends of the Su family who saw this scene, they all sighed that the Sixth Prince really cared about the young master of the Su family.

Especially the unmarried girls and boys, when they saw Jing Xiangyuan's handsome and heroic appearance, they were even more envious of Su Cen's good fortune.

Jing Xiangyuan took Su Cen back to the palace, got married according to the rules, entered the bridal chamber (the ceremony process, nothing happened), drank the wedding wine, and then asked Su Cen to wait in the room.

Jing Xiangyuan also had to entertain the guests who came to the wedding banquet, all of whom were court ministers and royal family members who came to congratulate him.

The wedding banquet ended only when night fell, and the lights in Prince Jing's mansion were still brightly lit.

Jing Xiangyuan walked towards the bridal chamber still feeling a little drunk. After asking the servants guarding outside the door to go down, he pushed open the door and walked in.

When he walked to the door of the innermost bedroom, he saw Su Cen, who was wearing wedding clothes and sitting quietly by the bed waiting for him.

At this moment, Jing Xiangyuan only had eyes for him. He unconsciously moved closer and reached out to touch Su Cen's pretty face. "Brother Cen, you are so beautiful."

Unexpectedly, Su Cen dodged it lightly. Jing Xiangyuan couldn't help but get angry and went forward to hug him.

......

Late at night, Jing Xiangyuan looked at Su Cen who was sleeping soundly in his arms, gently wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes, and kissed his forehead.

She said seriously, "Brother Cen, you are finally mine. No matter who else is in your heart now, I will make sure that you only have me in your heart in the future, just like we were before. I will make you happy for the rest of your life."

After saying that, she kissed his forehead again, held him in her arms and fell asleep.

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