There was a fire in Prince Jing's Mansion at night, and a row of remote side rooms were burned to ashes and razed to the ground.

Yun Zijin was wearing a silver-blue gauze hat and stood on the dusty plain, his brows furrowed, his face gloomy, and his heart felt cold.

He didn't want that woman's life, but unexpectedly...

The tips of his fingers were cold, slightly curled, and he pinched his sleeves tightly.

There was an unspeakable bitterness in my mouth, my throat felt dry, and a deep guilt surged into my heart.

This feeling of annoyance, loss, regret, and pain seemed to bring his memory back to the past, like the fire he had personally experienced...

Chuyi squatted on the ground, hugged her legs and cried bitterly, "Miss, Miss——"

Rui Zheng next to him sighed repeatedly, feeling that he couldn't bear it. He was a good boudoir girl and had done nothing wrong, but she was burned alive on her wedding night just because she married his prince.

The most miserable thing in the world is nothing more than this.

He silently said in his heart, Miss Liu, please reincarnate well and go to a good family. Remember to stay away from the prince in the next life, so that it won't be so miserable.

Cherish life and stay away from the gloomy prince!

"Rui Zheng, we found the princess's belongings and gave her a good burial." The gloomy prince said slowly.

Rui Zheng quickly ordered his men, "Go over and sweep the princess out of the ashes, put her in a box... No, put her in a coffin and bury her properly."

The people under his hands looked at each other in confusion, glancing at the burned ashes all over the ground, with troubled expressions on their faces.

Where are the relics of the princess and the princess?

All they saw was a pile of ashes.

No matter how you sweep it, it's too difficult.

Rui Zheng raised his hand and waved, and his men had no choice but to step forward, sweep the ashes bit by bit with a broom, and gather together a pile of scattered ashes.

"Slow down, be gentle, don't step on the princess's feet, what about you...you idiot, you don't have eyes, that's the princess's head over there!" Rui Zheng directed the dust removal while stomping his feet to teach others.

Chu Yi squatted on the ground: "..."

She suddenly couldn't hold back her tears and started wailing loudly, "Miss, you are so pitiful, you have turned into ashes...I recognize you even after you turned into ashes, don't be afraid, I will put your arms, legs, body and head together."

, I promise to give you everything, no more than one item, and then I will take you home..."

Liu Ruoyan, who just walked over: "..."

She stepped closer to everyone, with a look of curiosity on her face, and asked: "Hey, what are you sweeping up at night? Who turned into ashes?"

Everyone: "..."

The moment they saw Liu Ruoyuan, they felt as if they had seen a ghost, their hands and feet became weak, and they threw away their brooms in panic.

Ruizheng jumped up in fright, "Wang, Princess!"

Chu Yi suddenly stood up and threw herself on Liu Ruo'an, crying and snotting, "Miss, you're not dead. That's great, that's great. I know you are lucky and have a great destiny, so you will definitely not die."

Liu Ruoyuan stretched out her hand and rubbed her head. The person who just cried and wiped her tears could hear the whole palace.

"Don't worry, I just came to the palace and I haven't started harming people yet. How can I be willing to die?" she comforted Chu Yi.

Everyone: "..."

Is the princess' brain burned out? In front of the prince, she brazenly said that she wanted to cause harm to others?

A certain gloomy prince had a sullen face, and through the veil of his bamboo hat, there was a looming darkness in his eyes, staring at Liu Ruoyan.

He looked carefully up and down several times and saw that there was no injury on her body. He was inexplicably relieved and the corners of his tight mouth curved.

"Your Majesty." Liu Ruoyuan noticed the man's gaze. Although she couldn't see the expression behind the veil, she knew he was staring at her.

Seeing the woman in front of him with disheveled clothes, a pretty little face that was darkened by smoke, and her eyes shining with excitement, Yun Zijin felt depressed for a while and couldn't explain what it was like.

Let her go to the side room to pray, just to punish her a little, and then she makes a scene of burning down the house, destroying people, and turning it into ashes?

It almost scared his soul out——

Fortunately nothing happened to her, otherwise he... couldn't imagine how he would feel after being buried with a pile of ashes.

Yun Zijin's heart was turbulent, but his face was calm and his eyes were extremely cold, looking at Liu Ruoyan through the gauze.

There are rumors in the capital that the eldest lady of Liu Shangshu's family is a fool. So, did she burn down the house tonight unintentionally or on purpose?

At this time, Liu Ruoyuan was also looking at him, and their eyes met.

The light was dim at night. Although there was a servant holding a lantern, it was still dark and hazy. Yun Zijin was wearing a veil and bamboo hat on his head, so he could not see his face clearly.

Liu Ruoyuan stared at him for a while, feeling mixed emotions in her heart, and she couldn't tell what she was feeling.

The moment she passed away, she took on the identity of the eldest lady of the Liu family, and the man in front of her, this perverted prince with a black heart who pretended to be sick and wore a veil all day long, would be her husband from now on.

On the wedding night, the crescent moon was bright in the sky, creating a romantic atmosphere, sweetness and tranquility.

At this time, the newlyweds should also stay in the wedding room. The groom lifts the bride's hijab, the bride raises her eyes and smiles, and they stare at each other affectionately.

Then after drinking Heju wine, the two of them either looked at each other as strangers, or looked at each other for thousands of years, and both formed a bond.

How many lifetimes of bondage and how many times of looking back do we need to sleep together in this life?

But now, she was covered in dirty black ashes, standing in the charred ruins, looking at the well-dressed man in front of her, feeling sad and funny at the same time.

Whether King Jing is deliberately teasing her or being ruthless, even if the two of them successfully reconcile in the future, what he did tonight will leave a scar in her heart.

After all, the original owner is dead, Fang Xiaoyu has died, and there is an unjust life between the two of them.

Liu Ruoyuan sighed quietly, her eyes flickering on the veil on his face, which was dark and not overcast.

Why does King Jing like to wear a hat and veil?

She secretly guessed that apart from pretending to be mysterious and pretending to be struck by lightning, it was probably because he was too ugly to be seen!

It is said that King Jing was a sick child since he was a child. He rarely appeared in public since he was a child. The imperial doctors all diagnosed that he would not live to be sixteen years old.

Later, when he was sixteen years old, his condition suddenly worsened and he was on the verge of death. Finally, he relied on countless precious medicinal materials to survive for four years.

Now that King Jing is twenty years old, he is in good health and can move freely. He has finally survived this bad luck. The doctors also say that he is blessed with good fortune and his life is finally saved.

Liu Ruoyuan glanced at him secretly, feeling strange in her heart, feeling both sympathy and fear.

An ugly-looking man experienced the suffering of illness when he was young. Although he was a prince, he could never enjoy the happiness of a normal person.

Others eat fragrant food, drink spicy food, and eat sweet food, but he can only take medicine.

Perhaps because of this reason, King Jing's heart was very dark and twisted, and he was a little perverted. He finally married a princess, but he didn't want her to calm down. It was best to suffer like him, so that he could feel balanced in his heart.

Ugly, bitter medicine jar, dark heart, perverted...

To be honest, King Jing's life is not easy either.

Liu Ruoyuan considerately found a reason for the man's abnormality. In the end, it was caused by the shadow of childhood. But she also knew that King Jing used the four years of recuperation to secretly cultivate his strength and support secret guards and spies. It was not as it seemed on the surface.

He looks so weak.

Ugly men tend to do mischief and hide evil intentions. This is a motto that remains unchanged for thousands of years!

"What are you thinking about?" The man's voice was low and full of charming magnetism.

He saw the little woman in front of him staring at her with a pair of beautiful almond eyes, scanning his hat and veil, sometimes frowning, sometimes thinking, as if she was studying some incredible monster.

His eyes darkened, and a sharp chill suddenly spread out.

Liu Ruoyan couldn't help but tremble all over. This aura was a bit scary——

She composed herself and looked at Yun Zijin from top to bottom again.

Probably because he arrived in a hurry, the man only wore a silver-blue soft silk robe, which clung to his body with excellent bones, outlining the graceful muscle lines of his shoulders and arms. The hat and veil covered his face, exuding a strong sense of arrogance and fierceness.

, the ascetic temperament around her is like an iceberg, which can only be viewed from a distance but not played with.

Looking at it this way, there is a bit of wildness in the majestic and domineering look, and it seems that he doesn't feel ugly anymore.

But it didn't matter to her whether he was ugly or not. She wanted to get divorced anyway, so she had to get out as soon as possible and leave the perverted prince for other women to watch and study.

Liu Ruoyuan made a conclusion for Yun Zijin in her heart, and then looked away, not interested in looking at him again.

The two of them are not meant to be together, so why should they care about him?

"I want to think whatever I want, and it doesn't take up space in your house, so I don't need to report it to the prince." She said lightly.

Prince: "..."

"I'd like to inform you, Prince, that the flames have been extinguished. Fortunately, no one's life was hurt. The princess is very lucky and is blessed by the Gods of Fortune in the sky. She was frightened tonight. Your Majesty needs more comfort." Butler Wei came over and said.

His beard was scorched by the fire and was in disarray, looking very miserable.

After saying this, Butler Wei stared at the prince and princess. Although one of them was wearing a bamboo hat and the other was unkempt, they felt that they matched each other inexplicably.

There was a look of love and pity in Butler Wei's eyes, and he suddenly possessed the mother attribute and turned on the worry mode, "It's so cold at night, and the prince didn't even have time to wear thick clothes for the sake of the princess... The princess is also thin, and she wears so little, please hurry up

Go and get cloaks for the prince and princess, so they don’t get frozen."

After receiving the order, the men hurriedly went to get the cloak. Yun Zijin remained silent, staring at Liu Ruoyan from behind the veil, not knowing what to think.

Butler Wei: "..."

Can the prince make some noise and show his concern at least? If you stand straight like a stick like this, the princess will run away, okay?
To be continued...