"Girl, you ......"

The palace maid looked at the emotion in Yifeng's eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That strong feeling made her shrink slightly, such a girl...... Something scary.

"What is he doing when he comes back?" Yifeng suddenly asked.

"He ......" the little palace maid blurted out, and when she reacted, she immediately changed her words in shock: "Your Majesty...... His Majesty is preparing a dowry. ”

"Dowry." Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked mockingly: "Whose dowry?" ”

"The slave doesn't know." The little palace maid immediately bowed her head.

Yifeng didn't ask, she looked at the piano in front of her, and a broken string on it made people uncomfortable.

The little palace maid didn't say anything, but she knew who she was preparing for the dowry, and hatred flashed in her eyes.

Is that...... The dowry of Si Jichen......

It's just that a dead man still needs a dowry?

Looking at Yifeng who was laughing lowly, the palace maid standing on the side took a step back cautiously, and Yifeng's clear voice came from her ears.

"Heh, Jun Mo heard that you are the king of a country, but you want to marry a dead man?!"

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

So saying, she was about to go out of the temple.

The little palace maid didn't expect Yifeng to have such an abrupt move, the last moment she was sitting in front of the piano, but the next moment she had already turned her eyes out of the hall.

When she reacted, she hurriedly chased after her and asked in a panic:

"Girl, where are you going?"

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The snow on the ground has been swept away by the palace people, but the snow has not stopped, and the snow is still slowly accumulating on the ground, and the ground, houses, and eaves are all white.

The steps stopped in front of a large hall, and Yifeng suddenly didn't want to take a step forward.

She only knew that Jun Mowen was preparing a dowry, but she didn't expect that the dowry was so numerous and so rich.

Ten miles of red makeup, splendid city.

It's something every woman dreams of.

Now these things are in front of her eyes, but she can only watch and watch Jun Mowen give these to another woman.

There was already some numbness in my heart, but my hands were still clenched unconsciously, and my nails pierced deep into my palms.

Yifeng suddenly raised a bright smile, and her body was covered with red dazzling satin, which was her favorite color, and she was dressed in white.

Jun Mowen was standing there alone at this time, watching the people in front of him busy preparing to sort things out, and new things were always added to the gift list.

"Your Majesty."

Suddenly a coquettish voice came from behind him, a bewildering sound Your Majesty, but Jun Mowen keenly heard the mockery.

This is the sound of the wind.

He frowned and turned around, and saw a white dress.

At this time, Yifeng had a smile on his face, but there was a chill in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" Jun Mowen's tone was cold and detached, and when Yifeng stepped forward, he did not hesitate to take a step back and keep his distance from her.

Looking at the actions of the person in front of him, Yifeng raised his eyes to look at him.

This move is really avoiding her like a snake and scorpion!

Stopping in front of Jun Mowen, Yifeng smiled and said, "Your Majesty is preparing a dowry, I'll take a look." By the way......" she bent her knees slightly: "I wish Your Majesty, love between husband and wife, and grow old together." ”

This is undoubtedly the icing on the cake for a wedding groom. But Jun Mowen wants to marry a person who has already died.

One lives, one dies.

The two are separated by yin and yang, how to love husband and wife, and how to grow old together.

These eight words have undoubtedly turned into a vicious curse in Yifeng's mouth.

Jun Mowen's expression was calm, looking at the woman in front of him, this was a person who had lost his heart.

"None of this has anything to do with Miss Yifeng."

"Why didn't it matter." Yifeng smiled and stepped forward: "Si Jichen's death also has my share of credit, when I go back, I will religiously put three pillars of incense for her, wishing her soul to fly away, and never be reborn!" ”

Jun Mowen looked at the person in front of him, his eyes became colder and colder: "Someone." ”

He suddenly shouted, and soon the guards on the side stepped forward: "Take the wind down." ”

was restrained mercilessly by the two soldiers, Yifeng didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, she looked at Jun Mowen, and looked at the brocade in front of her: "Jun Mowen, the deepest mistake is you, it is you who mistook me for her." She died because of you, and if I were her, I would never forgive you! ”

Yifeng was taken away.

Her words stayed in her ears, and Jun Mo raised her eyes, and the snow on the eaves became thicker and thicker, as if she could overwhelm the glazed tiles in the next moment.

If I were her, I would never forgive you!

Dusty ...... Will you forgive me?

Even if you don't want to forgive...... I won't stop this wedding either, it's a promise I owe you.

Even if you don't want it, I'm going to keep going.

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On the vast mountains.

Du Ruo pushed aside the copper coins scattered on the table, and Dai Ranyue stood aside and secretly glanced at the hexagram on the table.

Du Ruo didn't stop her, just sighed lightly: "Yue'er." ”

was suddenly called out by the master, Dai Ranyue immediately raised her head and pretended not to see anything: "Does the master have any orders?" ”

Seeing her like this, Du Ruo's tone was stunned, even if it was his apprentice in front of him, Du Ruo's tone was still detached: "Do you know what is the most difficult thing in the world for people to let go?" ”

"The hardest thing to put down?" Dai Ranyue was stunned for a moment, scratched her head, and after the master asked, the first thing she thought of was ...... Osmanthus cake......

If you say this, you can't be expelled directly from the master's door!

She thought hard, and suddenly her eyes lit up and she said loudly: "It's the person she likes!" ”

Du Ruo was slightly stunned, and immediately shook his head.

She's an apprentice, and she hasn't grown up yet.

He turned his eyes to look at the silent Sijizhi to the side: "What do you think?" ”

The translucent Si Zhizhi's eyes seemed to glance at the person who was lying quietly, and his face improved when he saw that her face was no longer so pale.

He looked at Du Ruo and replied seriously: "It's obsession." ”

"Oh?" Du Ruo looked at the young man in white in front of him.

Sijizhi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not what I said, this is what I once heard from the little junior sister who sighed, she said that the most persistent, unforgettable, and unbearable thing in this world is obsession." ”

The corners of Du Ruo's lips suddenly raised a slight arc, and his eyes also moved to the person on the couch: "What is the deepest obsession?" ”

The person on the couch slowly opened her eyes, and a smile slowly rippled in her dark and quiet eyes, she didn't get up, but just looked at Du Ruo in front of her slightly.

"Yes...... Love and hate. (To be continued.) )