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The Prince's wedding is about to take place, but his future wife suddenly disappears near the time of the wedding.

A few people in the main hall could not help but whisper and discuss. "Good hour is about to pass, what should we do now?"

"It's God's will. Just stop this wedding."

The man was wearing a striking red suit, his face was so perfect that even showing a bored expression and a little anger could not overwhelm the handsome.

Of course, Prince is handsome, and The King and The Queen cannot be mediocre. The two leaders of a country sat at the highest position on the stage, not far from where the handsome man stood, the aura seemed to be radiating.

"Prince, how can you say such things?" The queen covered her mouth with one hand and scolded softly.

The prince calmly shrugged his shoulders and did not answer.

What's going on in his head, just by looking at it, you can guess easily.

He wished that the future princess would disappear forever.

Just as everyone inside was preparing to panic, the maid's voice from outside suddenly rang out. "Princess was found!"

Everyone was silent for a moment, their eyes focused on the person entering.

A girl wearing a formal dress, her head wrapped in a red scarf to hide the face of the girl inside, walked slowly.

Seeing that appearance, the face of the Prince, which was originally gloomy, is now even more gloomy than ten thousand times.

The surrounding generals continued to show no respect, but secretly discussed, mainly curious about the beauty of the girl behind the veil.

Someone said that.

"Richard general never takes his niece out, I wonder what she looks like?"

"I heard she has a very large birthmark on her face. However, The King deliberately selected and forced the Prince to marry."

"Wasn't it instigated by the Queen?"

"Shh, watch your head!"

Not a single lively discussion reached the ears of the two people sitting on high, but the girl in the middle could hear every word!

At first glance, she seems calm, behind that veil is a contorted face, panicking, frenzied.

Am I a Princess? I even not people here

Recalling two hours ago in modern times, she was originally a high school girl on her way to school, why was she in this strange place in the blink of an eye?

The girl took a few more steps, then suddenly remembered. It was a large truck that, due to a loss of brakes, swerved into the side of the road. Unfortunately, the position it rushed to was only her standing, the incident happened so suddenly that she didn't have time to feel the pain, suddenly found herself possessing this body.

While walking and thinking for a long time, the little girl finally stopped walking on the high steps from an unknown time.

The maid on the left took her small hand and placed it on the hand of the man, on that palm can also feel a few rough marks, guessing this could be the Prince.

But a Prince who always lives in luxury, how can he have such a rough hand?

Don't know anymore! But one thing she can be sure of is... this Prince is trying to strangle her little hand!!

Help!

Even though her vision was so obscured that she couldn't tell the other's expression. It's conceivable that if no one was here, he probably wouldn't mind tearing her to pieces!

Then someone loudly said some familiar rituals that she had read in ancient romance novels.

After prostrating to the four directions, from this moment on, she officially became the Princess who was admired by everyone.

Coming to the most important part, the Prince stretched out his large hand and slowly turned over the Princess's scarf so that everyone could admire her beauty.

Feeling the other person's hand begin to move to touch the red scarf, her chest was restless for some reason, so worried that she closed her eyes and dared not open them.

The surrounding space, which was originally very noisy, suddenly became strangely quiet, she guessed the hijab must have been removed, right?

"What an ugly girl!" The man snorted coldly and then raised his voice in disgust.

But how did he know that these seemingly ironic words would make her breathe a sigh of relief?

She's known this place where the competition is terrible, the more beautiful the face, the more miserable it is, not to mention this is also a novel world, where absurd things can happen.

The problem of being hated has been determined, the girl inside is cheerful but her face is expressionless. The light slowly flooded in front of her eyes and seeing the person next to her made her slightly startled.

Although she herself is a cold person who doesn't care much for others, the Prince's beauty is truly touching.

The eyelashes are both long and curved like mascara, even though those eyes have only one eyelid, they are still very harmonious with the face. Considering the era, men these days are not allowed to wear lipstick. She wonders how his lips can be rosy, still plump.

Compared to a nobleman, he was white and handsome. However, she still didn't understand how his hand could be so hardened. Did he have to do lots of work? But there are many maids who can do everything for the Prince, but he still had to do it by himself.

Thinking for a long time, still couldn't find an answer, but below, the voice of a silver-haired general seemed to pull her back to reality.

"P-Princess's beauty is special, just looking at it, you can see the wonderful aura."

A few people then joined in, trying to force praise.

"What a... pretty girl. An unmistakable beauty!"

"What a blessing to be able to see someone as beautiful as the Princess, ha ha... ha ha ha."

Faced with these coercive words, the little girl only curled her lips into a fake smile but did not respond, knowing in her heart that because the King and the Queen were here, the people below had to force themself, just to please the King and the Queen.

Sure enough, the King with a gentle face clapped his hands a few times. "Ha ha, your words are very good, very commendable."

Where are the good words?

Just like that, a long day passed, and despite her having to wear heavy jewelry, no one cared, in the name of celebrating the ceremony, she was forced to follow her husband. She had to come and offer wine to each of the high officials in the palace.

Because she was not used to expressing her emotions clearly, even though she was so tired that she was about to faint, her expression was still like a calm lake.

She doesn't know if the Prince is like her or not, in fact, he drank a lot of alcohol continuously for a long time, surprised is that his cheeks were red and he didn't smile, his eyes showed disgust.

By the time it was all over, she guessed by the color of the sky outside that it was probably midnight.

The nerves in the little girl's brain were so tense that it felt like a light touch would instantly make a horror sound. The heavy eyelids were almost unbearable, fortunately, at this moment the maid brought the couple to a large villa and spoke.

"Prince, princess, the King wanted two of you to be here from now on." After saying that, the servant bowed his head and left.

Originally, she didn't understand this era too well, so she didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. Well, now she doesn't care anymore, just wants to quickly go inside the house and lie down to sleep.

The sky above is cloudy today, blocking the bright moonlight, and there are no people to light oil lamps in the garden, so the surrounding is filled with terrible darkness. She could not see the way, could only rely on her intuition to move forward step by step.

Contrary to the meticulous care of the Princess, the Prince snorted coldly, then brushed off his shirt and walked straight away. While he was walking, a series of sounds as if a person's foot was hitting something strong echoed continuously, it took a moment to stop, causing her to shiver in surprise.

Such a short but thorny road!

With a 'click', the large wooden door was opened. Fortunately, the other man still had some humanity left, leaving the room door there, not closing. She moved her feet little by little, and it took a long time to reach where she needed to go most peacefully without causing any trouble.

After closing the door, then no matter how much dust the floor was, or there were still four or five layers of cumbersome clothes on her body, as soon as she got inside, she immediately fell to the ground.

The prince did not pay attention, and coldly snorted. "Don't overdo it, you and I are not real husband and wife."