The Princess Knows Magic

"Zhiqiu, madam. I want to see you cast a spell. Can you turn this steamed bun into silver?" Zhuang Moze blinked and looked at Ye Zhiqiu, his eyes full of expectation. "No! How can this top-secret magic be displayed casually?" "Don't be angry. I was wrong. Isn't that okay?" He said, holding Ye Zhiqiu in his arms. "We are finally married. You can't escape." "Hmph, I don't want to be the canary in the cage! Today's wedding means you should go to Fan Zhen's place. She is your true concubine. Don't break the rules!" He said, half pushing and half pushing Zhuang Moze out of the room. He reluctantly walked to Fan Zhen's room and roughly opened her head curtain with his hands. At this time, he felt a sharp pain in his head and fell down in a daze. At this point, Zhiqiu felt a pain in his chest. He twirled his fingers and counted, and his heart sank. Something happened to his mother!