[The sober heroine in the world + the sinister and affectionate prince + Shuang Jie + chasing his wife] On the day when my sister-in-law was elected as the crown princess, I took the initiative to ask Ying to marry the frail Prince Jing.
The whole capital is laughing at me for picking up the rags my sister-in-law doesn't want.
On the night of the wedding, I bowed down to the prince Yingying who was coughing up blood: "I would like to be the prince's wedding bride."
The hijab was lifted, and the man who was supposed to be dying raised his phoenix eyes slightly: "Princess, are you sure you are here to celebrate your happiness, not to kill yourself?"
I lowered my head to hide the dagger in my sleeve.
But I heard him chuckle: "What a coincidence, I am also here to celebrate -"
