Being able to see Li Lang was Murong Qingxue's happiest thing today, as for how Murong Qingyi's face was scratched, she was no longer interested. As long as it's not against her, then the enemy of the enemy is a friend, whatever his purpose.

Murong Qingxue was very eager to know the results of Li Lang's investigation, but Li Lang was really tight-lipped about this, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Brother, can't even I know about this?" Murong Qingxue never thought that Li Lang would hide anything from her, but now Li Lang was the only one who kept this matter secret, so he said jokingly.

Li Lang shook his head, he put his hands on Murong Qingxue's shoulders, and said with a smile: "I only learned about this matter from Uncle Fu's mouth, and I still need to find someone to confirm it." ”

"Who?" asked Murong Qingxue without thinking.

Li Lang said three words categorically: "Murong Bai!"

Li Lang s eyes shot a resolute gaze, he wanted to find Murong Bai to confirm, as long as it was confirmed, he would know his background, and at the same time, there was another person.

Something that has not been determined, Li Lang has never talked nonsense. Now when it comes to his life experience, he is even more so. At this moment, he was not in a hurry to find Murong Bai, after all, Murong Qingyi's wedding was more worth looking forward to.

The welcoming team of Nanwangfu has already set off, and the neat red-clothed team is blowing and beating along the way, so lively. The red sedan chair, the bride with the spring breeze on her face, and the dazzling wedding objects all show the royal generosity. Dongfang Haonan was dressed in the groom's red clothes, and his face still had an indifferent expression, although it was a festive day, but there was no joy on his face, to be exact, it seemed that he was completing a task.

On the way to greet the family. Everyone looked sideways, Nan Wangye married his wife, and he married the eldest lady of Murong Mansion, this lineup, this pomp, and the admiration were endless.

When the sedan chair arrived at the gate of the mansion, Murong Bai and the others hurriedly went to the gate of the mansion to greet them, and Dongfang Haonan dismounted. Behind him was a rain of swords.

"Minister. See Lord Nan!" Murong Bai saluted respectfully, he saluted, and everyone else followed suit.

Dongfang Haonan glanced faintly. With a wave of his hand: "Get up." ”

"Lord Xie Nan!" everyone thanked him.

Dongfang Haonan has arrived, and it is time for Murong Qingyi to come out.

Murong Bai hurriedly asked Ning Yu beside him to inform Xi Niang, Murong Ning Yu's eyes kept looking at Dongfang Haonan, and there seemed to be inexplicable affection in his eyes. She stood behind Murong Bai. From Dongfang Haonan, when he entered the door, he had been looking at him and watching quietly.

Dongfang Haonan may also feel a strange gaze looking at him. So he followed his gaze and met Ning Yu's gaze. His eyes were still faint and a little indifferent, and Murong Ningyu hurriedly withdrew his gaze. Don't dare to look up at him again. Dongfang Haonan frowned, and after a brief look, he withdrew his eyes from looking at her.

"Ning Yu, go to your big sister. Sue sù Xi Niang Nan Wang Ye has arrived, let them prepare to come out. ”

Seeing Murong Ningyu, it seemed that he hadn't heard his own words. Murong Bai repeated it again.

Murong Ningyu only heard his father's words at this moment, came back to his senses from his trance, hurriedly bowed to Dongfang Haonan, and hurriedly went to the inner hall.

At this moment, Murong Qingyi had finished dressing up, and she was sitting upright on the stool, stirring the silk handkerchief in her hand, which could see the panic in her heart.

"Xinyan, can I see that scar on my face?" Murong Qingyi stroked the scar on his face with his hand again, and when his hand touched his face, he couldn't help but let out an "ah" in pain.

Xinyan comforted on the side: "Miss, don't worry, the scar can't be seen, as the second miss said, as long as we get through today, we will find a doctor in the palace tomorrow to heal it, the wound is not deep, and it will heal soon." ”

Listening to Xinyan's words, Murong Qingyi's face softened a little, but she was still a little uneasy, so she threw the silk handkerchief aside and held Xinyan's hand tightly.

There was sweat in her palms, which showed that she was restless at this time.

"Miss, today is a day of great joy, Miss should be happy. Miss can look in the mirror, your skin is better than snow, and Lord Nan will definitely be stunned when he sees it. ”

Maybe Xi Niang's words played a role, Murong Qingyi looked at the mirror tentatively, and sure enough, the person in the mirror was bright and beautiful, if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see that there was such a narrow scar under the white skin. It's just that there is always blood behind this beauty, not only Murong Qingyi's face, but also other things.

When she arrived at Murong Qingyi's boudoir, Ning Yu looked at the nervous eldest sister and the happy lady next to her, and said with a smile; Big sister, Lord Nan has arrived, and my father asked me to inform me that I can go out. ”

Hearing that Dongfang Haonan had come, Murong Qingyi's face became pale, she suddenly became nervous again, she began to feel uneasy, and suddenly turned together, grabbing Ning Yu with a smile on his face: "Second sister, Lord Nan, is you really here?" What should I do, I was suddenly so nervous, I couldn't see him. ”

Murong Qingyi was very panicked, she looked at Xi Niang, looked at Xinyan, and finally stopped at Murong Ningyu's body. She knew that no one could help her, and she would have to face it sooner or later. But once this is about to be faced, I am at a loss.

Murong Ningyu took her hand and comforted her softly. The smile on her face was faint, trying to make Murong Qingyi feel sincere. It's just that Murong Qingyi was already extremely nervous at this time, and she couldn't restrain her lost soul, so she let go of Ning Yu and curled up on the chair. The red wedding dress is very colorful, and the phoenix wings on it are very enchanting, but against her pale face and empty eyes, it is a little ridiculous.

Xinyan had the illusion that she seemed to be looking at Ning Yu and laughing.

"Second Miss, you ......" Xinyan couldn't help but speak, she had the impression that Second Miss had always been submissive, the most loyal and honest among the four young ladies, now, why is there such a smile?

Ning Yu glanced at Xinyan coldly, which made Xinyan shudder.

Then, Ning Yu approached Murong Qingyi and looked at her face carefully. Suddenly, she exclaimed: "Big sister, why are your scars still not covered? This makes Nan Wang Ye see what to do? Xiniang, can you take a look?"

This sentence made Murong Qingyi even more panicked, and she shouted hysterically: "Give me the mirror, give me the mirror......"

When Xi Niang heard this, she hurriedly handed over the mirror and looked at Murong Qingyi's face.

Murong Qingyi looked at himself in the mirror, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the scar was really not smeared well, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the scar was terrifying.

She shouted: "Xi Niang, what are you doing, hurry up and put on my makeup." was seen by the prince, I can't escape this catastrophe, and you can't escape either. ”

When Xi Niang heard this, she hurriedly took some rouge gouache and threw it on her face, because she was in a hurry, she couldn't control the strength of her hand, and touched her wound, Murong Qingyi "ah", and threw it on with a slap.

Xi Niang was already wronged, but she was slapped again, and tears flowed into her eyes at the moment.

Murong Qingyi drank them away and did it himself, but no matter how he applied it, he felt that he couldn't cover it, so he couldn't help but add more, which made it even more painful.

Suddenly, she lay on the dressing table and began to cry. The defense line in my heart has collapsed, and everything else, everything else is wrong.

Murong Ningyu looked at her so helplessly, and always looked at her lightly. (To be continued.) )