Beiyi Yongle 610 lunar month ten.

Snowflakes fell in large flakes, and the sky that had been hazy for months became brighter.

Heavy snow is coming, the whole country is jubilant, Fu Liluo, the first talented woman in Beiyi, and Yuwen Jingyi, the son of Annan, will marry Qin and Jin on this day.

The Ningxi Hou Mansion, which is 300 kilometers away from the Beiyi Daming Palace, is being lit up at the moment, the gongs and drums are sounding, and the guests in the house are full.

Ningxi Hou Fu Qiutian was very happy, tears of excitement overflowed his eyes, and the lady on the side hurriedly left the guest and stepped forward, and said softly: "Hou Ye, today is a good day for Luo'er, why are you still crying?" As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears.

"Yes, why am I crying? I should laugh, Luo Er married her beloved in this life, which can be regarded as a wish for us, Jingyi's child was grown up by me, and his character is precious, and Luo Er is also compatible. ”

Fu Qiutian stroked his half-white beard and hugged his wife's waist with a smile, very satisfied with this marriage.

"Luo Er can find such a good marriage is all thanks to the blessing of the Bodhisattva, I just hope that she will be safe from now on, don't worry about that irrelevant thing, just her ......"

Mrs. Hou looked at the guests coming and going, and stopped talking.

Fu Qiutian took his wife's hand, and his face was full of smiles: "Madame, don't worry too much, Luo Er was born a different person, and she will definitely be a person who will make great achievements in the future, which is a blessing for her." ”

Inadvertently, I raised my eyes and caught a glimpse of a man in a dark robe leaning under a acacia tree not far away, his dark clothes covered with white snowflakes.

Fu Qiutian was very strange, so he asked the little maid to help his wife into the flower hall and look for it himself.

When the man turned his head, he hurriedly greeted: "Who does the old man think it is? It turned out to be General Dou, rude! ”

Although there was a hint of a smile on the man's lips, his face was faint, he unscrewed the indigo-colored copper kettle on his waist, raised his head and poured it, and said coldly: "The general still won't go in, the flower hall is stuffy, and the Hou Ye is still polite!" During the conversation, he glanced at the red wing room, and walked towards the back leisurely.

Fu Qiutian helplessly held his forehead, looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and felt a burst of coldness, he still said it was hot on such a cold day?

How could he not know this Dou Xiaoyang's thoughts, even if he had feelings for Luo'er, but Luo'er's mind was all on Jingyi, and he couldn't!

He shook his head and went straight to the antechamber.

As soon as he entered, he saw that his wife was looking for him.

"Master Hou, the steward said that the auspicious time is coming, where have you been?" Madame took his hand with some anxiety.

"So fast!" Looking at the direction of the red wing, Fu Qiutian was a little reluctant, and stroked his beard: "Let's start!"

The mothers in charge of the matter were busy everywhere with a loud voice, and for a while the voices of people were boiling, and the gongs and drums sounded.

After a while, I saw a woman in a bright red brocade dress walking out of the wing room with the support of two maidservants.

Walk up to the two elders and bow on your knees:

"The daughter said goodbye to her father and mother, and hoped that her parents would not worry about her daughter and take care of herself. ”

According to the customs of the Northern Yi Kingdom, the auspicious time for the young lady of the noble family to marry is the hour, but she is different from others, the fortune teller said that her life is too hard, and she needs to apply for the time in the afternoon to marry at the auspicious time.

Only when Shen Shi marries into the palace of Annan can he have a safe and smooth life.

For the sake of their daughter's happiness, as soon as this hour came, Ning Xihou and his wife couldn't keep her for a while.

The woman stepped forward, an ethereal voice sounded, and her slender fingers pulled her parents' hands, reluctant to let go.

"Go ahead, don't make Jingyi wait too long. Fu Qiutian endured the reluctance in his heart and ruthlessly pushed her hand away, and waved his hand at the maids next to him.

The maidservant carefully supported her in a red wedding dress on her forehead, and walked towards the man waiting at the door.

Thinking of the young Yuwen Jingyi, Fu Liluo's eyes moved slightly, and there seemed to be a heat wave on his face, which was scarlet, but fortunately no one saw it when he covered his hijab, he raised his eyebrows, clasped his hands together, and was happy and apprehensive in his heart.

I was happy that I was finally going to marry him, thinking that I would be his concubine in the future, I couldn't help but spread my face, and I was uneasy that he didn't seem to like the red lotus on her forehead very much, and her blue pupils.

Thinking to himself, he involuntarily raised his hand and gently stroked it on his forehead.

The maidservant sat on the soft sedan chair, but he didn't dare to look at the brocade man on the white horse, only vaguely saw that he was the same as himself, wearing a bright red brocade robe, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, as if he was different from usual.

I vaguely felt that he was smiling at himself, he rarely smiled like this on weekdays, could he be so happy to marry her?

All her thoughts were on her husband, and she didn't notice the lonely Dou Xiaoyang under the acacia tree.

A group of people entered the palace of Annan with a mighty gong and drum, attracting ordinary people to stop and watch along the way.

Although the distance is not very far, the snow is thick and the road is difficult, and it will be there in about a moment.

Under the white snow-capped mountains stood the mansion with gray walls and cornices, and the corner of the hijab was lifted lightly through the snow, and Fu Liluo vaguely saw a few gilded characters on the hanging plaque: "Annan Palace"

There was silence all around, and a few mothers-in-law and maidservants were heard sporadically coming out, and all that was left was the sound of snow rustling on the wind, and nothing else.

The Annan Palaces are far less lively than those in their own houses, and there is nothing else except the red silk hanging on the door plaque, not even a big red lantern.

Although there was snow, but the night was still deep, she couldn't see the expressions of several grandmothers who supported her, but she felt that her arm was vigorously grabbed by a grandmother, not like picking up a bride, but like catching a prisoner, just about to have a seizure, through the curtain a burst of footsteps passed in front of her eyes, the elegant fragrance was blown away by the wind, and she was stunned, it was Brother Jingyi who just walked in, and she was very familiar with his taste.

It's not good to want to shout him, I didn't let the next people laugh, anyway, he would go to the room at night, and he thought that he would have no words, so he entered the new house with the support of the grandmothers.

Because of her bad fate, she was even exempted from the basic wedding ceremony, she was still a little disappointed in her heart, after all, she really became a husband and wife after worshipping the high hall, she was sent directly to the new house like this, it is estimated that Bei Yiguo is the first case in history, think about it, a wry smile flashed on her lips.

At night, when the snow was heavy, the wind was tight, the frost was heavy, and the cold wind was blowing into her body, she sat on the big red soft bed, and the hijab on her head was blown up by the whistling north wind outside the window, and she shrank and pressed it.

Listening to the sound of the wind and snow outside the window, and like someone's cry and the sound of horses, I felt a little uneasy, and called the maid on the side: "Little eaglet, what time is it?"

As she spoke, her stomach growled, and her face turned embarrassed.

I have eaten at noon this morning, but I have only used very little for fear of delaying the auspicious time, and now I am hungry.

"Miss, it's already three o'clock! Why don't you go and serve some food, and you can use some first?"

Kitty took her hand and helped her press her stiff shoulder.

Fu Liluo raised his eyes and looked at the empty door of the room and shook his head.

Brother Jingyi often said that he hoped that she would be gentle and dignified, and it would not be good if she was bumped into by others when she secretly ate, so she endured hunger, shrunk her body, and carefully moved her stiff body.

Another stick of incense has passed, and Brother Jingyi has not yet appeared!

She was a little worried, don't drink too much on this wedding day, his body is not very good, and he should drink less, just thinking about it, a maid came in with a glass of wine.

The maid brushed her face with a light veil, and Yingying stepped forward and knelt on her knees: "The prince is busy, and I asked the princess to drink this cup of wine first." ”

The woman's voice was crisp, but it was so familiar that she couldn't remember it for a while.

Fu Liluo stared at her through the hijab, slowly stretched out his hand, looked at the red and bright wine in the bronze cup, his eyes sank, and he was stunned and retracted his hand.

"Drink, drink!"

A shrill scream came.

The woman looked at her retracted hand, suddenly broke down and cried, tore off her veil, stood up, and stared at her with a fierce look in her eyes.

Fu Liluo shook in shock, and suddenly a gust of wind hit and rolled up her big red curtain.

She looked at the angry woman in front of her in a daze, stretched out her finger, pointed at her, and her face was slightly pale: "Cousin, how can it be you?"

The woman gave her a disdainful look and laughed.

"What? Fu Liluo, why can't I be here?"

"Drink quickly! Don't you want to be married to Yuwen Jingyi?

The woman's face was a little distorted, and she sneered and approached her with a wine glass, her face full of viciousness.

Why can such an ugly woman marry Yuwen Jingyi, whom she loves wholeheartedly, she is not worthy of him at all.

Fu Liluo was shocked, and hurriedly turned his head over, wanting to stand up, but was pulled by the woman's hair.

"Let go of me, get out of here!"

Fu Liluo twisted his head and bit his lips tightly, not letting the wine glass in the woman's hand touch his mouth.

Her hair was grabbed by her and she couldn't break free, and she only felt that her scalp was numb and her heart hurt.

The woman smiled eerily, and looked eerie like a messenger from hell.

"Good sister, be obedient, drink it!"

Fu Liluo felt a tingling pain all over his body, and wanted to raise his hand to knock off the wine glass in the woman's hand, but he felt weak and his hands were soft.

The woman sensed her weakness and smiled even more presumptuously.

Leaning closer to her face, he said proudly, "I don't have any strength, don't I?"

As he spoke, he tugged at her hair again, and smiled: "I know that you have a bit of three-legged cat kung fu, so I gave you some loose bones and ventilation in advance, what's the matter? Didn't you find that the tea in the Annan Mansion is better than the tea in your Ningxi Hou Mansion?"

The woman's face was already distorted, and her eyes became fierce and abnormal when she looked at Fu Liluo.

Fu Liluo finally understood, why he couldn't rub away from Zhu Shaosi, who was powerless, there was a problem with the tea he just drank!

"Drink, hurry!"

The woman looked impatient, holding a glass of wine to her lips with one hand and pinching her chin tightly with the other.

Fu Liluo wanted to raise his leg and kick her, but he couldn't use any strength, and he wanted to be defeated like ashes.

"Miss, run away, hurry!"

Kitty hugged the woman's legs and told her to run away.

She just drank that tea, otherwise Kitty would have been able to deal with her alone.

Looking at the little eagle who was holding the woman's legs, she said anxiously: "Little eaglet, you don't care about me, go to the Ningxi Hou Mansion and let my father save me!"

"Hahaha...... Fu Liluo, you are so naïve! My uncle has already gone to the Yama Hall to report at this time, how can I still have time to take care of you...... Hahaha!Oh, by the way, and my aunt and my little cousin, hahaha!"

The woman's eyes were scarlet, she pinched her chin, picked up the wine glass and poured it into her mouth.

Kitty kept patting the woman's legs with both hands, the woman stared at the pain with her eyebrows, looked back at the little eaglet, raised her leg and kicked it hard, the corners of the eaglet's mouth suddenly flowed blood, but her hands were still tightly hugging the woman's waist, and she used all her strength to tie it.

Suddenly, the woman's face tightened, and she pulled off the bead hairpin on her head and stabbed at the eaglet.

"Oh, no, don't!"

Fu Liluo didn't know where he got the strength, and kicked the woman's lower abdomen fiercely.

The woman fell to the ground in pain, and with a bang, the wine glass fell to the ground, and the bright red wine was all spilled on her clothes, and she was dazed in a large area.

The wine was so poisonous that she wanted to take off her stained robe, but she didn't have time to care about it.

The eaglet's chest was bright red, and there was a beaded hairpin in her heart, and the whole hairpin body had entered it, only the hairpin handle the size of a tortoiseshell was outside, and Yin Yin oozed blood from the hairpin handle, and her mouth was also dripping with blood, her eyes were full of sadness, and she stretched out her blood-red hand and waved at Fu Liluo: "Little ...... Sister, Miss, you ...... Quick, run away" After speaking, he lay on his back on the ground with his eyes open, motionless.

"Kitty, Kitty, Kitty, don't die!"

Fu Liluo hugged the little eaglet's blood-covered body, crying and almost suffocating.

"Hahahaha! Fu Li Luo...... Good sister, sister will send you to reunite with your family!"

The woman sneered and got up again, pulled off a thin bead hairpin from her head, and walked over slowly.

Fu Liluo's eyes were red and pressed against his chest.

Tears said, "Why? Why do you do this to me?"

"Why? Don't you know?"

"Yuwen Jingyi is mine, you were born different, how can you be worthy of him like a god, it's not that you pester him all day long, in fact, he has long been tired of you, marrying you is just for ......"

Before the words were spoken, the person pounced violently, grabbed Fu Liluo's arm, raised his arm, and saw that the pearl hairpin was about to fall.

Fu Liluo's eyes tightened, and his heart ached.

"Get out of here!"

With all his strength, he threw the woman into the corner of the bed in a daze.

Looking at the woman who passed out motionlessly, she was already in tears, and fell down on the little eaglet's bloody body and cried loudly.

"Miss, little ...... Miss...... Fast...... Run!"

A handmaid stumbled against the door frame covered in blood, and was waving at her at this moment, but before her hand fell, the person had fallen in the doorway.

Fu Li Luo rushed over, hugged her body, and cried bitterly: "Little finch, little finch, don't, ah!"

The little finch was already angry, and slowly opened his eyes: "Little ...... Miss...... Hou Ye...... and Mrs. ...... It's all ...... By...... Be murdered...... It's hurt."

As soon as he said that, his hands shook, and the person was silent.

Fu Liluo only felt as if the bones in his body had been screwed up, stood up in a daze, and ran out of the door with all his strength.

At this moment, the Annan Palace's deathly silence, Fu Liluo only ran in the direction where he came.

Father...... Mother...... Luo'er is here, you wait for me!

The snow hit her thin body like a knife, her face was covered with blood, she crawled in the snow, her heart was dull and painful, the snow fell heavier and heavier, the wind became tighter and tighter, I don't know how long it took, her legs became more and more stiff, the surroundings were dark, and a fire surged in the distance, as if it were daylight.

She felt her body getting heavier and weaker, but looking at the direction of the light, it was as if she saw hope, and her eyes were full of hope.

That's home.

She dragged her frozen body forward toward the light.

There was a sound of horses' hooves behind her, and she couldn't help but look back happily, it was her husband, Yuwen Jingyi.

He was smiling and rushing towards her, she bent over and gasped, looking at his elegant handsome face and raising her eyebrows: "Brother Jingyi, help me ......" She held out her hand to him......

He looked at her and smiled lightly, as he had smiled at himself when she first saw him.

Suddenly, her heart was suffocated.

Looking down at it, a bright long sword pierced through her entire body, and the warm liquid gushed out like the erupting spring, she looked at him with wide eyes, smiled sadly, looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, and squirmed her lips like a dream: "Jing...... Jingyi ...... Brother ......"

He frowned in disgust, snorted coldly, and reprimanded: "Rebel thief, you are innocent of death!" The slender fingers grabbed the hilt of the sword fiercely and pulled the sword out of her body.

With a thud, blood sprayed down.

glanced at her with disdain, and at this moment, the eldest lady of the Ningxi Hou Mansion was lying on the white snow in embarrassment.

For a while, there were only three colors left in heaven and earth

White snow, black sky and red and glamorous her.