Lightly on the lips, lined with the red birthmark in the center of the eyebrows, the natural beauty, the soft hair hanging down the waist is tied behind the head with a jade-inlaid gold hairpin, and Huo Ling, who is still plain in the bronze mirror, seems to have fallen from the sky, obviously a mortal body that has fallen into the world, but with that transcendent independence of the world, he has completely retreated from all the cowardice he once had.

After the makeup was completed, another waitress presented a bright red dress, and her eyes were bright and piercing, and it was not until Huo Ling put it on that the color dimmed a little.

About to leave, Huo Ling looked around at the Jingfei Pavilion in the dormitory where he had lived for more than ten years, and finally looked at his cheeks reflected in the bronze mirror, is this your final ending Huo Ling?

Go from one palace to another... The people of Dashi all know that today is the day when Princess Jingyue set off to marry King Yue, and many people piled up on the main road out of the city early to join in the fun.

Only Huo Xun rode a horse alone, walking slowly against the flow of people, he didn't dare to face the scene of Huo Ling's marriage, raised his head and stretched out his hand, carefully looking at the clear sky from between his fingers, he walked here today, he had his own purpose, looking back, there was it in front of him, just in this alley, the deepest mansion was the place he arranged for the Duan Chun brothers and sisters who had not yet left Yan Kingdom.

"Haha, it's the prince, oh, no, the Marquis of Yanyi, I've always forgotten that the prince has a fief?"

Entering the house, Duan Chun greeted Huo Xun with a smile and bowed lightly.

"Today is the big day for the princess to get married, why isn't the Hou Ye in the palace?"

"Haha, Brother Duan doesn't have to be so polite, what a Yanyi Marquis, it's just a useless name."

Huo Xun bowed back and said, after a while, Huo Xuncai slowly said again, "Come today, Huo, I have something to ask for." ”

Duan Chun hesitated for a moment and looked into Huo Xun's eyes.

"Oh? Duan, what can help Hou Ye? ”

Duan Chun's face was a little stiff.

"Please Brother Duan, marry my sister Jingke to my Huo Xun."

Huo Xun lifted his robe and knelt straight in front of Duan Chun, he said solemnly and firmly.

After Duan Chun's silence for a long time, Huo Xun knelt in front of Duan Chun like that, with unprecedented humility, he seemed very calm at this time.

"Impossible!"

Duan Chun turned around suddenly, his fists clenched tightly, his knuckles white, just a sharp impossibility.

"The Song Kingdom is dead, and the Duan family, which does not have a reliable country as the backing, although it is prosperous, it is like a flat boat on the sea, and it may be destroyed at any time, and the Yue Kingdom is the hatred of the dead country for the Duan family, Brother Duan will definitely not choose the Yue country, and the Duan family must have a backer, Yan Guo is the biggest backer in this troubled world, and I, I will definitely win the throne in the future, and I am the most suitable person you can rely on."

Huo Xun said in a deep voice, but his calm eyes revealed a hint of sadness.

"Miss! Miss! ”

A maid ran to the back hall to find Duan Jingke, who was wrapped in a blanket and boredly fiddling with a few messy ornaments on the case.

"What's the matter, Lan'er, alas, the sky of this Yan country is really cold, it's just autumn, and I want to bake the brazier."

As he spoke, Duan Jingke picked up a pottery cup, took a brush, dipped it in ink and was about to draw it.

"Miss has met a happy event! The second prince of Yan Kingdom wants to marry a young lady! In front of the hall, kneel down and beg the gentleman to give him the young lady! ”

didn't hold it steady, the pottery cup in Duan Jingke's hand slipped to the ground, and the general dodged the broken end, and rolled on the ground twice with a dingdong dong.