In the early morning of September, there was an unusually layer of mist, and Diexi had been sitting in front of the mirror for a while, looking at the hairpin in the mirror, but she was not as happy as she imagined, but was filled with emptiness and fear.

In September, when the first qiē begins, Daning will no longer be at peace, but what about himself? Did he survive this trip?

Jingqi brought the tea in, looked at Diexi who was in a daze, suddenly leaned down, and said, "En", "It is worthy of the bride I serve, it is really beautiful." ”

Diexi took the teacup, took a sip, sighed and put it down.

Boss Jingqi stomped his feet to her unhappily, pouting and sneering, "It is said that the person who wants to marry is the most beautiful, and your expression is also amazing, and he is more beautiful than you on the execution ground." ”

"You just don't hold back, and you are so alive because you are alive." Diexi glanced at her angrily, and the brewing "good mood" disappeared.

"That is, when I worship the Buddha, my heart is sincere." Jingqi bowed like this, and sighed when he turned his back on his hand, "Hey, but if you get married, you have to marry a man." ”

Diexi teased curiously: "Yo, so you approve of me marrying King Rui?" I don't know who mutters every day that it's a pity that he didn't enter the Huai Palace. ”

"Oh yes." Jing Qi stretched out his index finger and kept gesturing in the air, "I mean, although King Huai is young, he looks like a young man." Look at the appearance of King Rui, who can compare with him, and who dares to compete with him in this woman, such a bewitching appearance, I am afraid of ......"

"Afraid of what?" Die-hee urged her to hurry up.

Jingqi swallowed, "Oh, I'm afraid, how can two women have children." ”

"You ......" Diexi scolded her mother in her heart, "I don't know if you want to praise him or hurt him." ”

"Hey, I helped my husband's family before I got married, I didn't see you turn your elbow out like this!" Jingqi pulled Diexi's sleeve and sprinkled Jiao, looking like a little woman, and said delicately: "How is it, are you in a much better mood, smile, ready to be a princess." ”

The sound of gongs and drums can be faintly heard outside the door, and the palanquin to welcome the relatives should arrive in a short time. Diexi smiled at Jingqi, which was a reward, and turned his head to look out the window in a daze, the layer of mist had dissipated without a trace at some point, and the sunlight shone through the window into a few golden rays, it was really a good weather.

Jingqi helped Diexi to go to the ancestral hall slowly, Diexi's sense of loss became stronger and stronger, he lived here for half a year, sweet and sour, and enjoyed the family affection in the world, that warmth He wanted to be greedy for a few more days, but he might never come back.

At the door, the prime minister had a solemn face, Diexi went over to respectfully ask for peace, but when the words came to his mouth, he was choked in his throat, and he could only squeeze out one word, "Dad......"

The prime minister took the incense and burned it to bow down, and said to the ancestral hall: "Bai Muyun's fourth daughter will be returned to the fifth son of the emperor Feng Xiuyun today, and I am grateful for the blessing of my ancestors." ”

Diexi looked at this scene, couldn't help but have a sour nose, and shed a line of tears, "Daddy." ”

The prime minister was helped up, and after walking out of the ancestral hall, he was silent, and the group slowly walked to the gate.

The team to welcome the relatives has arrived, the sound of gongs and drums shook the sky, Diexi bent down again, and wanted to say something, but heard the prime minister say softly but coldly: "Remember what I said, today you stepped into the door of Rui Wang's Mansion, I only think that there is no daughter like you in this life." ”

The door of King Rui's Mansion was already full of guests who came to watch the ceremony, most of them with a look of watching a good show.

The bride's sedan chair has been outside the door for a while, but Feng Xiuyun's figure has never been seen. It was almost noon, and Feng Xiuyun walked out lazily. He was not in official clothes, and there was a faint chill in his eyes.

"Your Highness, it's time to kick the sedan door." The ceremonial officer beside him bowed respectfully and asked.

He smiled leisurely, "What, does the young lady sent by the Prime Minister's Mansion still need to be dismounted by this king?" ”

The cold sound had not yet landed, and there was silence all around.

"What are you waiting for, do you want this king to pick you up in person?"

After a moment of silence, a simple little hand was stretched out in the sedan chair, and the sedan curtain was lifted slightly, and the voice was soft but not humble, "Jingqi, help me out." ”

Even though Jingqi was so unhappy, he didn't dare to show any more color, so he had to help Diexi out carefully.

Diexi hadn't gotten out of the sedan chair yet, but she felt a strong wind blowing, and the red hijab on her head suddenly flew away. There was a gasp of cold air all around, but no one spoke.

"What? Can't stand it like that? Feng Xiuyun's red lips slightly hooked a good-looking arc, pulled Diexi in front of him, leaned over to Diexi's ear and whispered: "Mid-Autumn Palace banquet, you are dedicated to planning for King Huai, this sincere heart really moved this king." If you want to marry King Huai so much, why should you wronged yourself to come to this Rui Wangfu. ”

Diexi's face suddenly lost blood, as if he was frightened, he really did it deliberately that night, and he still wondered, his alcohol consumption was not bad, why would he get drunk after a few glasses.

Feng Xiuyun looked at Diexi with satisfaction, her slender fingers swept over her bloodless face, and sighed: "This king doesn't care what the prime minister and King Huai secretly did, do you also want to set off a storm in front of this king?" ”

Diexi's lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't make a sound. He has always been domineering, but he has never been so humiliated in front of people. He didn't want to embarrass himself, and the Feng clan was embarrassing the prime minister.

Feng Xiuyun's voice could only be heard by Diexi, and everyone stretched their necks curiously. But Feng Xiuyun flicked his sleeves in a chic manner, turned around and wanted to go back.

King Huai, who couldn't stand it from the sidelines, took a step sideways to block in front of him, suppressed his anger, and persuaded with kind words: "Fifth brother, it's not too early, it's time to visit the church." ”

"That's what the ninth brother said." He turned around and clamped Diexi's jaw, forcing her to look up at him, a pair of peach blossom eyes glowing with blood.

He's angry, what's wrong? Diexi seems to have entered a no-man's land, with only the flames around him in his eyes, burning his own body but being willing to eat. Is he going to start again?

Diexi wanted to avoid his burning gaze, but suddenly felt so tired, she didn't understand him at all, what he wanted to do, what he was thinking seemed to never be able to guess.

Feng Xiuyun looked at her sudden calmness, and it was easy to restrain her anger in her heart.

Okay, the lover can have no fear when he pleads.

His strength was very strong, and he forced Diexi's little face back to face himself, and his deep voice revealed a hint of temptation, "But this king forgot to prepare." ”

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he wanted to change into official clothes, but Feng Xiuyun looked left and right for a while, and said with some annoyance, "This king forgot to prepare a dog." ”