On the eve of the wedding, King An's Mansion is very lively, full of red wedding ribbons, and red lanterns are hung in rows. The people of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info palace are even more happy, they are all nervously busy, making the final preparations for tomorrow's wedding. It can be said that the whole palace is immersed in festivities, of course, some people are happy and some are worried, the third lady Zhou Jingya's bedroom is already in a mess, all the vases and cups have become fragments, she listened to the chatter of the maids outside and was extremely bored, "Shut up, you cheap maids all shut up for me!" Shut up! I want to see the prince, let me out, I want to see my cousin! ...”

At this time, the second lady Zhao Qingqing was unusually quiet, she sat at the table quietly sipping tea, her expression was gloomy, but if you look closely, you will find a dark light flashing in her eyes!

In the evening, Qingxin Pavilion. Ling Xin'er stood in front of the window and looked at the people outside, but her mind had already flown away, and the situation of the ceremony a few months ago was still vivid: the phoenix crown and the clouds, the gongs and drums were noisy, worshipping the sky and worshipping the ancestors, the scenery was infinite, but in the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and a wisp of lonely soul returned to the world...

"What are you thinking?" Xingchen stood behind her at some point, his voice full of magnetism, but gentle, "If this prince is an enemy, you have already died a hundred times!" ”

Ling Xin'er turned her head violently when she heard the voice, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was Xingchen, "Prince Xingchen, why are you here?" Aren't you investigating the matter of Soul Eater? "It's only been two days, so it's not going to be so soon, right?

Xingchen looked at Ling Xin'er sadly, "Are you so reluctant to see Prince Ben?" Could it be that soul devouring incense is more important than Prince Ben's participation in your wedding? ”

"How is that possible?" Ling Xin'er looked at him a little funny, "Okay, my Prince Xingchen, are you a child?" Pose like this for me? I'd be sorry if you couldn't come to our wedding. Really, you know, I don't have any friends! "Yes, Murong Qing used to have a few close friends in the boudoir, but now he has become a mirror!

"Heart!" Xingchen took a step forward, close to Lingxin'er, his eyes met, his eyes shining with a moving brilliance, "From the first time I saw you, I was attracted by your difference, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in you. However, creation makes people, and you are already Zirong's wife at that time! He paused and continued, "Since then I have often watched you secretly, and your smile has slowly entered my heart! ”

"Xingchen, we are friends, and we can only be friends!" Lingxin'er interrupted him.

"Huh!" Xingchen forcibly endured his sadness and smiled brightly, "Xin'er, I didn't mean anything else when I said this today, I just wanted you to know my thoughts." Here, I wish you and Zirong a hundred years of love! But if there is a **** who has suffered any grievances, or encountered any difficulties, you must always remember that there is still a me in the Star Yuan Kingdom! ”

"Good!" Ling Xin'er was both moved and grateful in her heart, "I can get a friend of the stars in this life, God treats me very well!" Come, let's sit down and have a drink! ”

The two sat opposite each other at the table, raising their glasses and drinking each other. Xingchen toasted three times in a row, "Xin'er, I will return to China early the day after tomorrow, and the day of goodbye is far away, I advise you not to forget today's wine, and persuade you to cherish today's love!" ”

"Be friends with you, there should be no regrets!" Ling Xin'er also raised his glass and drank it all, "When we say goodbye, I hope you can get a hearted person!" ”

"Good!" Xingchen laughed, "Hahahaha, Chengqing Jiyan!" ”

At this time, outside the door, Jing Zirong had been standing for a long time, and Yan Ling and Qiu Yue behind him did not dare to make any sound. He pursed his lips and finally turned to leave. Xingchen is his brother who has lived and died together, and he believes in him!

Xingchen looked at the closed door, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect someone like Zirong to be emotional, I thought he would come in!" ”

Ling Xin'er also looked in the direction of the door, "What is your relationship, he is so relieved of you?" ”

"Huh, relationship? He'll tell you later! At this time, Xingchen had already eaten more than a dozen cups, his body became weak and weak, and his eyes were a little blurry, he commanded outside the window, "Wei Lin, let's go!" ”

Suddenly, a tall man in black came in, picked him up by the waist, and disappeared in an instant.

The bright moon hangs high outside the window, the candlelight in the house flickers, Lingxin'er has a glass of wine, but she tastes the mixed flavors of the world, "Three thousand prosperous, a snap of a finger, a hundred years later, a handful of yellow sand..."

When Qiu Yue entered the house, she saw Ling Xin'er lying on the table and falling asleep, she couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head, there are only a handful of people who can be like this on the eve of the wedding!