Chapter 82: Confession

(The relationship between the male and female protagonists has finally made a qualitative leap, are you looking forward to it?) Hee-hee! )

The final wedding date was set on the eighth day of the first lunar month after the New Year, and Miao Zhi and Princess Zhaohua married together, one to Eastern Yuan, and the other to go to the moonset.

In this way, she can only stay in Beixin for more than three months.

is deliberate, Yuan Hongxuan has looked for her many times in the past few days, but she has avoided it. Why start something that doesn't come to fruition?

It's not that Xiang Yan can't see the loneliness of her young lady, although she has a calm face and a calm appearance, but the subconscious sigh is increasing day by day, in the end, she likes His Royal Highness!

The situation in the court seems to have eased a lot because of the joyful affair of harmony. The man in black who only assassinated the imperial court official in the dark wind of the night seemed to have disappeared, and he had not appeared for a long time.

People are like this, when the scar is good, the pain is forgotten. The officials, who have been restrained for a long time, have lived a comfortable life again.

The cold and windy winter came when people were unguarded, Miao Zhi plucked the guqin in her hand, and the crisp and pleasant sound still could not hide the whimpering wind outside the house.

Ning Er wrung her handkerchief and stood in front of the screen with a worried face, such a quiet and peaceful young lady made her feel scared, although what she did every day was no different from before, but the dull eyes made her feel like a walking corpse.

Xiangyan was dressed neatly and pushed open the door under the cold wind. The icy and biting wind instantly rushed into the room, and the woman sitting in front of the guqin couldn't help but shiver.

"Miss, the cattle shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop invites you to come over."

"Huh?" The woman pressed the vibrating strings and looked up in confusion.

"Didn't you send this month's picture in the past?" She wondered in her heart, maybe this was another little lie made up to get her out!

"Well, I sent it over, and the cow shopkeeper said that it was a matter of dividends at the end of the year!" Xiang Yan didn't dodge her inquiring gaze, and said honestly, but she only explained half of it.

Yes, it's already the end of the year, and she still sets it herself, and at the end of the year, she will share the profits of these months with the cow shopkeeper.

Miao Zhi tucked the hair in front of her forehead, got up and asked Ning'er to change her clothes.

Hearing that the young lady who had been at home for more than half a month was going out, Ning Er couldn't help but be a little excited, if the young lady didn't go out again, she was really afraid that she would get sick with this look. Then he turned around and ran into the back room like a butterfly, rummaging through the clothes in the closet.

On the side of the street in front of the Bachelor's House, there is an inconspicuous carriage, although it looks no different from ordinary people's, but it is very comfortable inside.

The thick brocade quilt spread three beds, and the four walls were also wrapped in thick cowhide, so that not even a trace of wind could get in, and the seeout window of the carriage was equipped with windows, which blocked the cold air outside, and the cold wind outside the car overflowed, but the car was full of warmth.

Yuan Hongxuan in the car was wearing a winter coat and a thick dark green fox fur, because it was so warm in the car, his lips were still a little blue.

He looked straight at the gate of the Bachelor's Mansion where two stone lions were sitting in front of the door, and his eyes were deep and dark.

No matter what reason she came here to find her, she avoided it, so that he, who had always been indifferent, was so anxious that he had a few blisters in his mouth.

Finally, the person he had been dreaming of appeared. She is still so beautiful and moving, a thick satin skirt with lotus leaf green sets off her delicate like a hibiscus out of the water, the same color jacket on the placket is embroidered with complex pink lotus flowers, the plush rabbit fur cloak wraps her delicate figure, the palm-sized little face has apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and the ruddy peach-like lips are gently pursed.

The appearance of a person who thinks about it day and night, just looking at it like this, has already made him breathless and unable to himself.

The three women in front of the door got into the carriage one after another, the carriage turned silently, the carriage moved, and Yuan Hongxuan hurriedly ordered someone to follow.

In the bright and warm living room of the "Old Cow Garment Shop", the honest cow shopkeeper took the account book handed by the woman with a smile and enthusiastically kept the woman for a light meal.

Miao Zhi politely declined, got up and put on her cloak to leave.

As soon as he raised his feet and went out, he saw a man standing quietly in the cold wind. He was wearing a thick moon-white robe, his handsome features were lined with dark green coats, his blue lips were slightly pursed, and his obsidian-like eyes looked at her fixedly.

Her eyes trembled, and then she turned around and was about to climb into the carriage in front of her.

Yuan Hongxuan was in a hurry, he rushed forward and climbed the frame of the car.

"Am I so disgusting to you? Do you want to leave without even saying hello? ”

"I am already Princess Jiahe, and I will marry Dongyuan to be the crown princess in the near future, there are many people here, so Prince Hongxuan should not be embarrassed by me." She pursed her face, unwilling to look at him, she was afraid, she was afraid that as long as she looked at it, her heart would fall hopelessly, and all the efforts of the past few days would collapse in an instant.

He smiled sourly, the bitter taste wading between his lips and tongue, "Don't you even want to have the last meal with my friend?" ”

Miao Zhi's pupils suddenly constricted, how could she not hear the pleading in his words, Hongxuan, for me, why do you bother.

She finally agreed.

She veiled herself and entered the Rongao Building with Yuan Hongxuan one after the other.

Qingfeng Pavilion on the second floor, the two of them sat down, and the meals he had already ordered were served one after another, including a pot of fruit wine, which Yuan Hongxuan specially took from Hua Pozi before going out.

The private room was silent for a while, except for the sound of breathing between the two of them.

"This is the fruit wine that Granny Hua specially asked me to bring you, try it!" A glass of fruity wine was pushed in front of her, Miao Zhi sighed, raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

"Hongxuan, I, it's not worth it." She finally spat out the words in her sour throat, and her eyes were already red.

He was cold and indifferent in front of people, he couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were dark and bright, "No, you are worth it, Zhi'er, you are worth it." ”

Zhi'er? Just one title made her somewhat frozen heart river collapse in an instant, and the sweet river meandered in, moistening her somewhat dry heart.

"You are so smart and beautiful, my eyes always want to follow your figure," his voice slowed down, and his eyes looked at the woman in front of him tenderly.

As the liquor poured into his stomach one by one, he muttered all the feelings in his heart, "Actually, even I didn't find out myself, it's just so many inadvertences, I have left all my heart on you." ”

His cheeks were a little hot, and he wondered if the wine was too strong.

Miao Zhi looked at his scorching gaze, and her heart was like a restless drummer, and her plopping percussion made her experience the sweet torment of this year.

Her voice trembled, "But, I'm getting married." ”

She didn't want to, how many days and nights, she lay on the bed and fantasized about the days with him, and the comfortable and warm picture still flashed in her mind from time to time. However, a piece of divine decree shattered all her fantasies and shattered them into powder.