What is such love?

Xuanyuan Rui really can't figure it out, isn't love possessed? Isn't such a concessionary love a cowardly expression?

"Heh, you must think you can't understand it, do you?" Luo Yanqing sneered, and for the doubts in Xuanyuan Rui's expression, he kept asking himself in his heart.

I haven't fought for it with all my might, so ......

In fact, he doesn't understand that he is like this, is it a fulfillment or a concession? Is it good for everyone, or is it just a cowardly reluctance to face it?

When he thought that Murong Jiu would never belong to him, his heart would also hurt, but when he smiled happily, he could clearly feel that his heart was happy because of her happiness.

Thinking deeply, Luo Yanqing sighed slightly, came here to see Xuanyuan Rui, he couldn't tell what reason he was based on, he knew that Xuanyuan Rui was going to stop the wedding, he came to stop it, but two people who were also trapped by love, although they made different choices, he couldn't find a reason to convince the other party.

"You're here to hold me back?" A smile cracked on Xuanyuan Rui's indifferent face, so dazzling, that look was so lonely that it seemed to be isolated from the world.

"Do you need it?" Luo Yanqing's light and fluttering voice echoed in the ears of the two, as if asking Xuanyuan Rui and himself.

Xuanyuan Rui is a mastermind, but he is also a principled person. He may not know Xuanyuan Rui so well, but no matter with Xuanyuan Rui's wisdom or temperament, he is not a master who cooperates with others lightly or even is taken advantage of, whether it is Dongfang Yu or Xu Liji, it is difficult to gain his trust, even if the purpose of the three parties is the same, and the form of cooperation is beneficial to him.

"......" For a long time, Xuanyuan Rui didn't answer, and his eyes slowly narrowed into a slit with the red dragon that gradually entered his eyes.

This is his last chance! If he misses this time, Murong Jiu will become someone else's wife......

"Don't you ask me what the order was?" The music in his ears was getting closer and closer, Zhou Zhou's voice was getting noisier and louder, but Xuanyuan Rui's slightly low voice was still accurate and speechless into Luo Yanqing's ears.

"This wedding is what she wants, and I will help her achieve it." Luo Yanqing did not answer Xuanyuan Rui's question, but only made his attitude clear.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Xuanyuan Rui's answer is or not, the important thing is that the welcoming team arrives at the Xiaoyao Palace, and then completes the wedding along with the wedding. As for the minutiae behind it, why is it important to discuss it now?

"Heh......" Xuanyuan Rui smiled faintly, the curvature of the corners of his lips was obviously bent upward, but he grabbed the bitterness that seemed to be nothing, and the big red sedan chair passed under his eyelids, and said lightly: "The sedan chair will soon arrive at the palace, Yanqing wants to go all the way with this king to watch the ceremony?" ”

Luo Yan looked back at Xuanyuan Rui lightly, a smile slowly appeared in his eyes, and he didn't answer but nodded slightly.

Murong Jiu's wedding, how can you miss it!

Dongfang Xiao, the emperor of Dongyue, has never hidden his favor for Dongfang Yi. Yes, how can he not have a reason for Dongfang Yi's wedding. At this time, the Xiaoyao Mansion has not yet ushered in the sedan chair, the emperor's guard of honor has arrived at the Xiaoyao Palace, and the servants of the Xiaoyao Palace, in front of the palace and the hundreds of officials and guests who came to congratulate knelt on the ground.

Dongfang Xiao got off the luan frame in the middle of the three hooves, looked up at the four vermilion characters of 'Xiaoyao Wangfu' on the flat forehead of the gate, smiled and flattened down, passed through the crowd still lying on the ground, and went straight to the salute hall.

He and Lan'er's son are finally getting married, and he promised her to witness such a moment together......

Tang was happy, Dongfang Xiao hid the bitterness floating in his heart, sat down on the main seat, picked up the hot tea offered by the servant, and greeted the hundred officials who came in later, while waiting for the arrival of the bride and groom.

The way to welcome the relatives is very ingenious, so that the line has almost gone around half of the capital, and almost all the people in the capital have seen the grandeur of the marriage of the King of Xiaoyao, and because of this, such a line down, and when the wedding team returns to the palace of the Xiaoyao Palace, the auspicious time is almost here.

Murong Jiu was dizzy by the red in front of her, she had forgotten when she arrived at the palace, she only remembered that after Dongfang Yi kicked the sedan car door, put the colored ball in her hand and carried her all the way, and when she got off the sedan chair, the spark that jumped inadvertently under the hijab, he put her down on the way, and she vaguely remembered that she was fiddled with and kowtowed a few times......

It turns out that this is how it feels to get married?

It was as if her thoughts were returning slightly, and it was Dongfang Yi who said in her ear, "Wait for me to come back"! At that time, she realized that she was sitting, and Xipa's gaze let her know that the place where she was sitting should be the bed collapse, and guessed that it should be her and Dongfang Yi's new house. Dongfang Yi waited for her to come back to her senses, nodded slightly, took her hand and put a kiss on the back of her hand and left the new house.

When his thoughts were clear and he recalled his actions, Murong Jiu was so shy that he couldn't help but cover his face.

How could she be like a hairy child, so uncalm when encountering things, so nervous that she was confused about everything?

What is she nervous about when she gets married? She still remembered that in front of the leap room, not long after Dongfang Yi picked her up, she began to be confused, how could that feeling be so like taking medicine, was it fluttering or mentally withdrawn?

Anyway, when did you get to the church of worship? When did you enter the cave room? Ouch...... No memory at all!

I feel like my face is on fire! Her wedding turned into a faint ceremony, and no matter how you think about it, I feel so bad that I don't want it.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Yu'er stomped her feet, and Murong Jiu, who was a little manic, asked incomprehensibly.

"Miss can't be too excited, right?" Die'er giggled as she covered Xipa's expression but even more than her expression on the side.

"I thought that the relationship between Miss Yi and her uncle should not be too tense, but I didn't expect Miss to be so excited! I want to come to Miss and look forward to this moment, I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Yu'er knelt on the footrest at Murong Jiu's feet, lying on Murong Jiu's lap and teasing.

"Ah......h

Murong Jiu's speechless fingers flicked Yu'er's forehead, and when he heard her cry of pain, the original nervous and remorseful mood calmed down a little at this moment.

"Hehe, Miss, this is a tacit acquiescence." Yu'er stroked her forehead, but her eyes were only crooked with a smile on her face, and she continued to laugh without fear.

"Hehe, Yu'er just loves poverty." Die'er changed her previous composure, and her facial features were fine with a smile, and she walked briskly to the other side of Murong Jiu and sat down, and said, "Uncle is going out to greet guests now, so I don't think I'll come back so soon." Does the young lady want to eat something, I'll prepare it for you? ”

The last sentence Die'er said quietly, for fear of being listened to by the grandmother outside the door and causing unnecessary trouble. You must know that although they are courteous, the young lady has drunk a bowl of porridge since the morning, and if she doesn't take advantage of this time to secretly eat something, she really waits until her aunt comes back from the banquet and lifts her hijab, how hungry she is!

A word to readers:

I feel disgusted when I smell the smell, I feel disgusting when I eat it, I still feel disgusting in my chest when I am hungry~~~~~ Jiu has been tortured by all kinds of nausea and vomiting these days~~~ begging for comfort, begging for tiger touch~~~~