At this time, the procession to welcome the relatives has been waiting outside for a long time, and as soon as the auspicious time arrives, the highlight of the day will begin.

"The auspicious time has come, please get the bride on the sedan chair!" the leader of the greeting shouted loudly, after saying that, the gongs and drums sounded in the sky, the firecrackers crackled and kept going, and the masses on the street all stopped and watched for today's event, and the whole street could be described as bustling and impassable.

Lin Chuyue slowly walked out of the gate of the Lin Mansion with small steps, and a breeze blew, blowing up a small piece of her hijab, revealing a perfect jawline, her small and delicate chin was slightly raised, and her cherry mouth was as delicate as Zhu Danni, which provoked the men present who had wives and those who didn't have wives swallowed their saliva. There is a beauty, beautiful and moving, probably nothing more than that.

When Lin Chuyue's foot was about to step on the newlywed sedan chair, a cold cry came from afar: "Slow!"

Zhang Anze walked down unhurriedly from his sedan chair, which was as expensive as gold, carved and fragrant horses, and was carried by four people, accompanied by several family members to protect his personal safety.

"Master Gu, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a beautiful woman today!" Zhang Anze said slowly, as the saying goes, it is better to demolish a temple than to destroy a marriage, but he does not take it seriously at all to hinder others from marrying and destroying other people's marriages. She, Lin Chuyue, should have been his.

Gu Xiaojiang jumped off his horse when he saw that someone was blocking the procession to welcome his relatives, wanting to see who would dare to block his way to marry. Unexpectedly, the person who stood in the way was the current prince Zhang Anze, who was talking about political affairs with him a few days ago!

Unfortunately, today, the palace also has to do a happy event, and there is a shortage of a good violinist, and only the piano skills of Lin Chuyue, the first talented woman in the capital, can enter the eyes of the palace. I have to bother Lord Gu to borrow a beauty. "But who doesn't know that the prince's birthday is in May when the begonia flowers bloom, but now it's only April when the roses are in full bloom!

In order to rob him of this family business, he specially advanced his birthday banquet by more than a month early! This prince's intention is too obvious! But it's okay, who calls him the current prince? He said one, does anyone on this whole street dare to say two?

Obviously, no, even Zhao Ye, who was in the position of Taifu, wanted to give him three points, not to mention what about him Gu Xiaojiang, so he could only be silent and let him cut off his beard halfway.

After Zhang Anze finished speaking, he pulled up Lin Chuyue's little hand, which was covered tightly by the hijab, and he didn't intend to give Gu Xiaojiang any chance to refute it at all, so his slender and thin fingers pressed Lin Chuyue's delicate palm tightly.

Lin Chuyue's slender fingers hurt and struggled to break free. It's a pity that the other party's strength is too great, and no matter how much she pulls it, it still won't help.

Just like this, Lin Chuyue was dragged back to the sedan chair he was in by Zhang Anze, and it was this familiar sedan chair, damn, why was this person always so arrogant and unreasonable?

But, wait... Who else in the world today can call himself this palace? Except as the crown prince Zhang Anze... Could it be that he is... That's right, he is definitely the crown prince Zhang Anze!

Once the prince was a prince, why did he have to care about the irrelevant affairs of me, a nameless junior? Could it be related to what he said that day...

Before Lin Chuyue could finish thinking about it, Zhang Anze took off her red hijab, and that beautiful and moving face appeared in front of his eyes.

"I invited you here today for the birthday banquet of this palace, so you can prepare for your birthday. After speaking, he got off the sedan chair.

And Lin Chuyue was taken to the East Palace by Tongfu... Isn't it here to play the harp? This plot is not right!

"This father-in-law, I want to ask, why did you bring me here? Isn't this the dormitory of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Lin Chuyue cautiously asked Tongfu, who was leading the way in front.

"Miss Huilin's words, this is what the prince specially ordered, let the slave bring you here directly, and play the piano and music for him alone. Tongfu replied with a smile.

Then he continued: "You can be regarded as giving the slave some hope, the slave has been following the prince for more than ten years, and I have never seen him care about any woman as much as you." ”

After Fu finished speaking, Lin Chuyue fell into deep thought.

When I walked into the dormitory, I saw a beautiful guqin made of golden silk nanmu and golden silk jade threads on the table. If nothing else, this should be the streamer made by the wife of General Tu according to legend. This is a peerless piano that is famous as the first piano in Beijing!

Lin Chuyue didn't expect that she would be able to play this divine piano streamer today!

She walked gently to the side of the streamer, slowly covering the strings with both hands, and gently swam between the strings made of gold wire, so as to feel the divine touch of the streamer.

Before she knew it, she raised her long, slender fingers, and plucked them back and forth on the strings, twisting them gently and slowly. The strings played as if they could understand her words, and they played to the tune she had in mind. Sometimes, with a little effort, the sound of the piano will be like rain, and if you gently wipe it, the sound of the piano will be as clear as words. In this way, the shocking rhythm of the world was played perfectly.

Zhang Anze and the guests returned to the dormitory after drinking, and they couldn't take their eyes off it when they saw such a beautiful scenery. After the song was finished, he slowly came in.

"I don't know how you know about this song?" Zhang Anze finally asked what he had always wanted to ask.

"The little girl is not talented, this song is a song that I have known since I was a child, my teacher is a mother, and my younger brother will also be able to. Lin Chuyue replied truthfully.

How could this be? Could it be that he recognized the wrong person? Zhang Anze thought silently.

But on the drunkenness, the candlelight faded, and Lin Chuyue, who was dressed in a red wedding dress, shone under the candlelight, and her ruddy face was even more moisturized against the backdrop of fat powder.

The drunk Zhang Anze fell drunk on Lin Chuyue's knees, and his eight-foot-long body was so heavy that Lin Chuyue couldn't move, and he originally tried to carry him to the bed, but it was too heavy, and he turned over and pressed under him.

Zhang Anze's warm breath exhaled in and out of Lin Chuyue's neck regularly, and Lin Chuyue blushed in an instant, and the red on her neck spread along the roots of her ears to her cheeks. Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and her chest was rising and falling. was thinking about how to get out, but he was pressed harder.

"Don't move, I'm going to sleep. Zhang Anze was drunk in a dream, and after spitting out such a sentence vaguely, he fell asleep soundly.

This night, he slept very well, and there was such a beauty as a human pillow! But Lin Chuyue really didn't close his eyes all night, and when he moved slightly, he was pressed back by Zhang Anze, and he felt that his body was already blue and purple.

Zhang Anze slept until midnight, fortunately, he didn't have to go to the morning court today, otherwise he would have to be accused of cynicism. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was holding Lin Chuyue, so he wiped his forehead with a sad face, knowing that he would not be greedy for the last glass of wine last night.