Located in the center of Handan City's East Street, the magnificent Chenwangfu and the exquisite princess's mansion next door are hung with red lanterns, as well as joyful red veils, and the red carpet is supplemented in front of the two mansions, from the lively Chenwangfu and the princess's mansion, all the way to the palace gate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Today, it is the day when King Chen and Princess Wushuang get married, the red lanterns are luxurious and huge, the many palace maids and eunuchs, and the red gorgeous sedan chair all show the importance that Dongzhao attaches to Princess Nanwei Wushuang.

"It's an auspicious time to welcome the bride."

During the lively wedding, the Xi women heard the voice, and immediately helped the Wushuang Palace Master wearing a wedding dress and a red hijab to walk out of the princess's mansion slowly.

Although under normal circumstances, the bride personally enters the palace to welcome the bride, but Prince Chen's legs are not good for everyone knows, plus, last night, King Chen was plotted against in the disciples who returned to the palace, and was seriously injured and bedridden, even if Princess Wushuang secretly hated it, there was no reason to mess around, not to mention, as long as she could marry King Chen, her purpose would be half achieved.

Princess Wushuang stepped on the red carpet and walked out of the house with the support of her mother-in-law and maids, and the pitiful little face under the hijab was extremely beautiful, looking around through the faint red hijab, but she didn't see the person who came to greet her, King Chen was seriously injured and didn't come, and even King Xu didn't say to pick it up, except for the ruthlessness of the cold face of the general manager.

"Princess, please get on the sedan chair!"

The ruthless and cold voice had no temperature, and there was no respect for the unequaled princess Lin Wei'er, but she just said it like a business, and then saw the palace maid guarding in front of the sedan chair and opened the door of the eight-carrying sedan chair.

"Princess, please!"

A few strands of white hair in front of Nan Weiguoshi's forehead fluttered lightly, his cold eyes were filled with deep displeasure, and his heart was full of anger, he wanted to be angry but there was no reason, and he asked mercilessly with a displeased expression, "The groom is not in the church." ”

Ruthless is a killer, and he is still the manager of Bai Yulou, even if Nanwei Guoshi's martial arts are unfathomable, and he exudes a strong oppressive force, he can't make a frightened look appear on Ruthless's cold face, and he still answers coldly.

"The emperor has an order, the master is unwell, and the second prince will worship the hall on his behalf! Princess, please get on the sedan chair, don't miss the auspicious time. ”

The ruthless, humble and arrogant attitude made Nanwei Guoshi, who knew that there was a ghost, unable to catch any handles, so he could only personally send the equally annoyed Lin Weier to the sedan chair, and in the atmosphere of the palace maids and eunuchs and the honor guard, he went towards the palace, followed by Lin Weier's dowry, including the dowry given by the Emperor of Dongzhao and so on.

Compared with the marriage between Lin Wei'er and King Chen, who were happy and noisy, the Ling Mansion located at the East City Gate was exceptionally quiet and a little weird.

Zhao Xuanchen, who was supposed to be seriously injured and recuperating in the Chenwang Mansion, was sitting in the living room calmly at this time, with a wheelchair under him as a means of transportation, and his deep eyes kept looking at the other person in the living room, very reluctant.

"Are you leaving today?"

Ling Shaofeng's long red hair was combed into a ponytail, wearing a well-fitting light blue robe, his charming and delicate face was slightly modified, his skin was slightly dark, his eyebrows were thick, and his eyes were big, Yanran was a heroic young man, quietly looking back at Zhao Xuanchen, who secretly returned to Ling's mansion early in the morning.

"Well, it's all about leaving early and leaving late, you go and get busy with yours! Don't send me! ”

She stood calmly not far from Zhao Xuanchen, her height was a few centimeters higher than her original height, her shoulders were wider, she was carrying a dark blue bag on her left shoulder, she was holding a dark blue hat in her right hand, her cold eyes flashed painful emotions, and the situation was closed in an instant.

"Since you have decided on the path you want to take in the future, then do your best to get to the best possible result and avoid any problems that cannot be solved."

Ling Shaofeng persuaded Zhao Xuanchen like an ordinary friend, meaning that he should go back to greet his relatives, since he decided to marry Lin Wei'er to achieve a certain goal, he would do his best, don't make troubles and let people cut off Hu.

You must know that the prince who wants to marry Princess Nanwei Wushuang, the phoenix girl, is not only Zhao Xuanchen, but also the second prince and the seventh prince, as well as the princes and princes of Northern Zhou and Western Chu, I am afraid that they are also thinking about it.

They didn't act before, it doesn't mean that they won't act today, if she wants to rob the phoenix girl, today is the best time.

But Zhao Xuanchen didn't seem to hear what Ling Shaofeng said, his clenched and loosened palms were sweating, and his deep eyes kept staring at the makeup-changing Shaofeng in front of him, if it weren't for that red hair, I'm afraid no one would be able to recognize her as Ling Shaofeng!

"Where are you going?"

This must be asked, and must be known, otherwise, he will not be at ease.

Of course, Ling Shaofeng also knew Zhao Xuanchen's concern, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, like the kindness of a friend, and shrugged the burden on his back, "Go back to Northern Zhou, go to see my father first, and then go back to Sheng'an to shop, and when you get the Holy Maiden's Blood and Dragon Yin Sword, come to the Northern Zhou Fengxue Building to find me!" ”

Ling Shaofeng said and put the hat on his head, covering the conspicuous long red hair, not wanting to be affected by the hatred of parting, Wei wanted to let each other separate peacefully and quietly, raised his feet and walked towards the door.

When passing by Zhao Xuanchen's side, Zhao Xuanchen stretched out his hand violently and vigorously grabbed Ling Shaofeng's meticulous wrist, the strength seemed to have exhausted the greatest effort in his life, but he could master the proportions very well, and did not hurt Ling Shaofeng at all.

"Can you not go?"

knew the answer, but he still spoke again with luck, and just wanted to keep his most beloved wife.

Ling Shaofeng looked chic and indifferent on the surface, but her heart was not as painful as Coptis chinensis, more painful than cutting her heart with a knife, she really wanted to just nod her head like this, and then stay by his side happily, but she really couldn't do it.

"Can't you bear me? Then you can give me Long Yu as a souvenir! When you go to the tomb, I will definitely show up and give it back to you, do you want to! ”

The dragon and phoenix mandarin duck blood jade pendant that can only be possessed by Emperor Dong Zhao is one of the conditions for entering the ancient curtain to find the "Feng Ming Decision", Ling Shaofeng has the phoenix jade, and now she must take the dragon jade away, and she believes that Zhao Xuanchen will give it to her.

Zhao Xuanchen is an extremely smart person, his mind has turned a thousand times in a few breaths, even if in his imagination, Ling Shaofeng can be angry with him and take the dragon jade away and not return it, he still took out the dragon jade in his arms and handed it to Ling Shaofeng who spread out his hands.

"Here you go, don't lose it, the five of them will secretly protect you, you are not allowed to escape from their sight and protection without permission, so that I can rest assured!"

Ling Shaofeng took the delicate purse, stuffed the purse into his arms, and placed it next to his heart with Feng Yu, the faint smile on his face was no longer there, the cold gaze under the hood was no more, replaced by heaviness and sadness, looking at Zhao Xuanchen's gradually recovering legs, and the clenched wrists.

"Okay, I promise you, you take care, I'm leaving." (To be continued.) )