Shifting Star Zhan approached the room tremblingly, one hand still holding Qiaoyue deadly. Qiao Yue was timid, her face turned white with fright, and she was brought in by her.

Duan Xin saw that Qiao Yue had also come in, and his anger had subsided a little.

This Qiao Yue is five years ago Duan Xin went out to collect medicine, and saw an old man who was bitten by a poisonous snake and was dying on the mountain, and the old man entrusted him to help take care of his daughter.

Duan Xin helped Qiaoyue bury her father and brought Qiaoyue back, originally treating her sister with food and drink, but the little girl was small but very stubborn, insisting on working and refusing to eat and drink in vain.

The new is just for her, but tell her family and subordinates that she must not be embarrassed, she is her sister, and she is not a maid at home.

Food and clothing are the best, live in the old lady's yard, accompany her every day to relieve boredom, recently came to Miss Table, she took the initiative to ask, the old lady also thinks that this beautiful moon is cute and interesting can make Miss Cousin happy, so she let her accompany Miss Table.

Duan Xin said with a cold face: "Since Qiaoyue is here, let's talk about Qiaoyue, tell everything you know, and don't intervene in the moving stars." ”

At this time, Yixing regretted that he had pulled Qiao Yue in, originally thinking that the young master loved Qiao Yue even more, and with Qiao Yue in his own ability, he could be scolded less, who knew that he didn't have to say it now, let Qiao Yue say.

Although Qiaoyue is tall, she looks good-looking and pretty. I'm only fourteen years old this year, and my heart and eyes haven't grown yet, so I'm going to make it all clear.

Qiaoyue blinked her big teary eyes, and cautiously asked Yixing, "Sister Yixing." So did I really say that? ”

Duan Xinqi said: "Move the stars, you go out!" ”

Yixing was also completely speechless, and while withdrawing, he thought to himself: Qiaoyue, this bear child really deserves to be beaten.

After half a cup of tea, in front of the Xianyin Pavilion.

At this time, the Xianyin Pavilion was full of lights and beaming.

The entrance was crowded with men and women watching the excitement.

There are very few courtesans in Chang'an City who get married, and even fewer are so grand, not to mention that Ming Media is marrying the richest man in Yuhang, which is simply a miracle in the world.

Everyone was looking forward to seeing the bride and what kind of woman she was. The richest man didn't care about her humble status. ransomed herself with a heavy amount of money, and married her with eight sedan chairs.

Ou Zhengxue was wearing a wedding dress with gold on a red background, her hair was pulled up high and covered with phoenix crowns, and her head was covered with a piece of red veil. A beautifully dressed face looms.

The little maid Qing'er held Ou Zhengxue and appeared at the door of Xianyin Pavilion. The crowd erupted in exclamations: so beautiful!

The wedding team is at the front. A tall man with a big red flower got up and down on a big horse, handsome and burly dressed in a gorgeous costume, with a large red silk flower on his chest. The hat is also like red flowers.

He flew off the horse, walked towards Ou Zhengxue, and stretched out his hand to help.

The two walked slowly, towards the wedding procession, and towards the red and gold-encrusted palanquin.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd. Ou Zhengxue looked back, it turned out that someone was too excited and fell, and several people fell down, laughing and scolding.

The moment she looked back, through the red veil, she saw that far away on the side of the street, there were two people standing behind the crowd - Duan Xin?!

Duan Xin stood far away, unable to see his expression and eyes clearly, only to see a gorgeously dressed and outstanding-looking woman beside him holding his arm, and the two were very close.

The woman measured her face and said something in his ear, Duan Xin reached out and tapped her forehead, and the woman held her forehead, as if she had stomped her feet.

Ou Zhengxue was stunned, she didn't know what it was like, she silently approached the sedan chair, remembering the music of the wedding, the bustling crowd, and the crackling firecrackers.

And Ou Zhengxue has always been Duan Xin's appearance in his mind, although he can't see their expressions clearly, he must be as gentle as a breeze and smiled and stretched out his hand and tapped the woman's forehead, the woman glared at him angrily, and he looked back at her dotingly......

Ou Zhengxue suddenly felt a little sad in her heart: "That...... Is that his cousin? Oh, by the way, it's supposed to be his wife now...... They...... Looks blissful...... That's nice...... Duan Xin is very happy...... That's good......

It turns out that he will also joke like this, relaxed and kind......

Since I met Duan Xin, I have seen him sometimes as a gentle and humble gentleman, and sometimes as a confused and somewhat old-fashioned young man......

I never knew that he was still so naughty in private......

Only when he was Duan Xin, who was familiar in his previous life, the only friend in this strange Tang Dynasty who could be completely trusted and close.

It seems that he is still so strange, and his world has never really come close to me......

It's never really close, but it's time to say goodbye, and he has a new life of his own......"

The sedan chair gradually moved away with the music and the crowd, and the people in the sedan chair gradually became melancholy, and their eyes gradually reddened......

Duan Xin and Xiao Qiaoyue were still standing on the side of the street.

He felt that he was pretending to be good, and he was just here to see the fun. He always had an indifferent smile on his face, and these curious onlookers men and women. There is no difference.

Even when Ou Zhengxue appeared, Qiao Yue laughed at herself, saying that she was blushing, and he also made a joke with her.

However, he knew how much pain his heart felt. His face suddenly turned red, it was his dizziness, and he almost collapsed at that moment.

Now, in the midst of joy and noise, with the sound of blowing and beating, it is gradually gone, in addition to the red sedan chair, the person he once loved, and the self who once did not know what love was.

The moment I saw her go away, it seemed like a hundred years had passed.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Yue looked up at Duan Xin and found that a tear fell from his smiling eyes.

Duan Xin smiled, touched the top of her head, and said, "Fool, you'll know when you grow up." ”

Qiao Yue pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Who said I don't know, I know that young master, you like that married Ou Niang." ”

Duan Xin was stunned and looked back at her.

Qiao Yue said: "It was the old man who agreed to bring you here, and when I just went back to the house to change clothes, I went to tell the old lady." ”

Duan Xin said angrily: "It's so fast, you should fight!" ”

Qiao Yue said mischievously: "The old lady said, young master, you are sick and scared the old lady is panicked, the old lady said that she has figured it out, your happiness is more important than anything else, from now on, what do you want to do, young master, the old lady will not stop, no matter what rules and etiquette, as long as the young master is happy, you are happy, you can do anything." You are killing people and setting fires, and the old lady will also go to bring you prison food. ”

Duan Xin's heart warmed, thinking that he had made the old man so frightened because of a love word, his eyes were hot, he stabilized his mind, and slowly sighed: "I only care about my own thoughts, and I forget how the old lady and you are suffering for me." Qiaoyue, thank you, if it weren't for you to accompany the old lady, I don't know how my mother would have survived these days. ”

Qiao Yue said with tears in her eyes: "Young master, it's good that you understand, for the sake of the old lady, you must take good care." ”

Duan Xin nodded slowly. (To be continued.) )