The sky was dark, and Lu Zhiyao was dragged up from the bed by Wanyue. Sleepy-eyed looking at the happy smile that Wanyue couldn't hide on her face, Lu Zhiyao tried hard to squeeze out a smile and followed her to the outhouse.

After washing, Lu Zhiyao sat down in front of the dresser and looked back at the room he was in. As far as the eye can see, it is full of festive red, and this scene has happened a long time ago. It's just that the throbbing and shyness at that time no longer exists.

Five or six maids were hurriedly beside Lu Zhiyao, the corners of Lu Zhiyao's mouth were slightly upturned, and a smile hung on her lips, making people laugh at first glance. But when you taste it carefully, it is a little bitter.

Yudie is the one who has been with Lu Zhiyao the longest among these maids, and she also knows how to observe Lu Zhiyao's mind the most. Pulling up her long hair for Lu Zhiyao, she looked at Lu Zhiyao in the mirror, and after thinking for a while, she leaned forward slightly, pressed her hands on Lu Zhiyao's shoulders, looked at Lu Zhiyao and asked in a low voice, "What does Miss want?" ”

Lu Zhiyao looked sideways at Yudie, pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just that I can't live in this house anymore when I think about it, and I feel a little lost in my heart." After all, this house was also won by us from the second lady. ”

Wanyue, who came to deliver something to Yudie, happened to hear Lu Zhiyao's words. Rushing to Lu Zhiyao and squeezing his eyebrows, he said: "Miss don't have to be lost, the room prepared by the Eighth Prince for Miss must be a hundred times better than this, and the second lady has only envy!" ”

Yudie took the things in Xuanyue's hand and sent them into Lu Zhiyao's hair with a light movement. The jasper hairpin, decorated with thin silver wire beaded tassels, swayed, just like Lu Zhiyao's wavering heart at this time.

"The Eighth Prince, you will be kind to Miss." Yudie suddenly said this sentence, which made Lu Zhiyao's body stiffen suddenly. Looking at Yu Die from the bronze mirror, Lu Zhiyao looked at Yu Die and smiled faintly at himself, and listened to Yu Die say slowly: "Wan Yue and I will follow Miss, Miss don't worry." ”

"yes, I'm just the two of you." Lu Zhiyao said with a meaningful sigh, gently closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, and waited until Yudie patted her shoulder and told her that she was going to change her clothes, Lu Zhiyao slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person in his glasses again.

There is no longer the amazing it once was, but it has more tranquility and elegance. The eyebrows are like Yuandai, the eyes are like autumn lakes, and the complexion is beautiful and cold.

A red wedding dress with a red hijab. Lu Zhiyao sat on the edge of the bed with her head down, twisting her wide cuffs, until she heard that it was getting more and more lively outside, and she asked in a low voice: "The time has come, right?" ”

"Miss Hui, it's here." As soon as Wanyue's words fell, the sound of firecrackers came from outside the door. Wan Yuemei helped Lu Zhiyao to stand up with a smile, helped Lu Zhiyao straighten his clothes, and said with a smile: "Today is a good day, even the weather outside is exceptionally good." ”

Lu Zhiyao smiled silently, was helped out of the room, and then sat on the sedan chair leading to the Eight Emperors' Mansion. Everywhere you go, there is the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums. Lu Zhiyao sat in the sedan chair, and unconsciously, his palms were slightly sweaty. Lin Yinan's appearance kept hovering in Lu Zhiyao's mind, and after thinking about it for a long time, Lu Zhiyao muttered: "I really hope this is the last time I wear this dress......

The sedan chair slowly stopped, and Lu Zhiyao's heart became inexplicably nervous. With her hands clasped, her eyes moved slightly to the sounds outside. When the sedan curtain was lifted, Lu Zhiyao stood beside the sedan chair, and when Lin Yinan paced in front of her, Lu Zhiyao stood there stiffly, his mind was a little blank, and he didn't know what to do.

Everything is born once and cooked twice, Lu Zhiyao can be regarded as a double parent, and she already knows when and what to do. But when she heard the words that Lin Yinan deliberately said in her ear, Lu Zhiyao's heart still involuntarily stopped beating twice, and she could only follow the person forward in a daze.

Lin Yinan rarely sees people on weekdays, so the reason why many ministers are scrambling to attend this wedding is that in addition to Lin Yinan's status, there are some other factors.

As we all know, Lin Yixiang is dignified, and he has secretly approved the daughters of many court families. Therefore, Lin Yixiang's younger brother Lin Yinan also makes those who have never seen him even more curious about what he is like. The news about Lin Yinan that I usually heard, in addition to saying that he had a conflict with the crown prince and others, that is, that he was seriously ill again, and the emperor sent which imperial doctor rushed to the Eighth Emperor's Mansion overnight to treat him.

Lin Yinan's image of being seriously ill and weak has taken root in the hearts of many people. So when he walked out of the room, tall and elegant, he walked slowly and calmly to where Lu Zhiyao was, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and his handsome and delicate face came into the eyes of everyone, many people had a delusion in a trance, wondering if he was the rumored eighth prince who had been weak since childhood.

Lin Yinan walked slowly under the crowd, he looked at Lu Zhiyao from a distance, and his eyes carried a gentle smile that was not easy for others to find. The sunlight shone on his body, as if forming a faint halo around him, making it impossible for others to get close. The handsome face is set off by the bright red wedding robe, and the temperament is elegant and charming.

Lin Yixiang stood in the corner and looked at the scene in front of him, he couldn't say anything, and there was a slight tingling in his heart. It seemed that something important had been forgotten by him and could never be found again, that empty and confused mood made Lin Yixiang can't help but want to sigh heavily to relieve the depression in his chest.

Lu Zhiqing stood beside Lin Yixiang wearing a veil, and finally was able to leave the palace once, but she came to see Lu Zhiyao get married. She became the eighth princess in a beautiful manner, but her life in the palace was not as good as day by day. Who is all this thanks to Lu Zhiqing's heart is very clear, and the hatred that bursts out of his eyes becomes even more obvious after hearing Lin Yixiang's sigh.

"Is the Seventh Prince regretting that he married me instead of his sister in the first place?" Lu Zhiqing turned her head to look at Lin Yixiang and asked in a clear voice.

Lin Yixiang glanced at her lightly, then looked at Lin Yinan and Lu Zhiyao, and didn't say anything.

After worshipping the church, Lu Zhiyao finally breathed a sigh of relief. was sent into the room, and Lu Zhiyao sat there quietly, feeling indescribably weird. Raising her hand to lift the corner of her hijab, Lu Zhiyao's actions startled the Wanyue and Yudie beside her.

"Miss, what are you doing here, sit down quickly and don't mess around!" Yudie looked panicked, and hurriedly pressed Lu Zhiyao's hand.

Although she only glanced at it, Lu Zhiyao still found that the room she was in now was not Lin Yinan's. Lu Zhiyao had also been to the Eight Emperors Mansion a few times before, and she had also entered Lin Yinan's room, and it was definitely not this.

An inexplicable sense of loss slowly overflowed in his heart, Lu Zhiyao lowered his eyes, and under the motionless staring eyes of the two maids, he finally settled down, and there was no longer any small movement.

I don't know how long I waited, Lu Zhiyao finally heard the sound of the door being pushed open. Listening to the girl of Wanyue running over and screaming one by one, Lu Zhiyao pouted, there was a feeling that this girl would definitely be bought by Lin Yinan in the future, and she was no longer her own person.

"Get out of here, all of you." Lin Yinan looked at the two people beside Lu Zhiyao with satisfaction, "Come to me tomorrow to receive the reward." ”

Wanyue smiled happily and walked out of the room with Yudie. Lu Zhiyao listened to the words of the two, and he was even more sure of what he thought before. So after Lin Yinan took off the hijab on her head and saw Lin Yinan's first look, Lu Zhiyao was stunned at first, and then said dissatisfiedly: "The Eighth Prince's kung fu of buying people's hearts is really getting more and more powerful. ”

"Then why don't you buy your heart?" Lin Yinan raised his eyebrows and asked. Lu Zhiyao, who was smiling like a spring breeze, had a slightly hot cheek, and took the initiative not to turn his head and stop continuing the topic with him.

Lu Zhiyao was silent, so Lin Yinan took her hand and walked to the table. Lu Zhiyao looked at the things on the table uncomfortably, and then slowly shifted his gaze and fell on Lin Yinan's face. Wordlessly staring at Lin Yinan, the quiet atmosphere made Lu Zhiyao suddenly feel that she wanted to take a good look at him, and this decision was wrong.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Yinan was not in a hurry to do anything else, but just turned sideways and looked at Lu Zhiyao intently and asked.

A deep and elegant voice floated into Lu Zhiyao's ears, which also made Lu Zhiyao ask in hindsight: "Have you drunk?" ”

"How can you not drink it on such a good day." The corners of Lin Yinan's mouth hooked, he reached out and took the wine jug on the table and poured two more glasses, placing them in front of himself and Lu Zhiyao respectively.

Lu Zhiyao looked at the wine in front of him, and then looked at Lin Yinan's ill-intentioned smile vigilantly. She didn't dare to drink this wine. But she also knew that she had to drink.

Lu Zhiyao was helpless, picked up the glass of wine, and stood up with Lin Yinan's movements. After drinking a glass of wine, Lu Zhiyao turned the tip of his tongue, and Tian licked the drops of wine that remained at the corners of his lips. Putting the wine glass on the table, Lu Zhiyao's eyes inadvertently saw the concentric knots hanging at the head of the bed.

"The Eighth Prince." Lu Zhiyao's eyes were slightly confused, and he looked at Lin Yinan and asked with a complicated mood, "Are you sure you don't regret marrying me?" ”

"I never do anything I regret." Lin Yinan stretched out his long arm, Lu Zhiyao staggered forward two steps, and was pulled into his arms. "If you think you might regret it, you won't be in my room today."

"This isn't your room." Lu Zhiyao said bluntly, but as soon as the words came out, she regretted that she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. Lowering his head, Lu Zhiyao didn't dare to look at Lin Yinan's expression. "When I didn't say anything, the Eighth Prince didn't have to take it to heart."

[Count last night's second watch ~ It's hard to write about getting married or something, I continue to study the meat you have always wanted to see. 】