But the body is full as if it has been reborn.

In her ears, there was silence like a pool of stagnant water.

"Ah Qi......" When he came in with a hoarse voice calling her name, she couldn't hear anything, couldn't hear his tenderness, couldn't hear his happy whisper, and couldn't hear the peanuts and dates on the wedding couch being crushed to "coo".

He gagged her lips and curled up kisses with a cherished reverence, tenderer and more eager than ever. She finally closed her eyes slowly, and wrapped her hands around his neck like a snake, carefully appreciating this long-lost love.

"Don't say, Ah Qi, let Ye hug you, don't say anything."

She wanted to say, is now the time to do bad things? But this person was really hungry, and he didn't pay attention to her accusations and rational persuasions, and his palms caressed her slender waist, and with a fierce tightness, he pressed her heavily on the wedding couch covered with peanuts and red dates.

"Zhao Nineteen, I know, but it's really ...... right now"

Xia Chuqi didn't close her eyes, she kept looking at his lips, for fear of missing his every word. He said he had waited too long. But on this day, why didn't she wait long enough? Every day and night that he went to southern Xinjiang for a long time, she was living in torment.

"Ah Qi, I've waited too long for this day."

For a moment, he briefly withdrew his lips from hers, stared at her, and sighed lowly.

He hissed, frowning as if in pain. She quickly withdrew her hand and asked nervously, "Does it hurt?" His dense kisses came overwhelmingly, kissing her dizzy, kissing her so that she didn't know what day it was, and finally stopped thinking about anything else, and concentrated on curling up with him.

She chuckled and slapped him on the shoulder, "Dirty! ”

"Being injured is the time to test your combat effectiveness, and you can't let Ah Qi look down on it."

"How can this little injury hurt me?" Zhao Zhu smiled casually, where could she resist? In her helpless sigh, he quickly removed the obstacles from each other, and with a pair of eyes that seemed to melt into flames, he worshipped her body unscrupulously. In the hoarse voice, there is a touch of desire that cannot be dissolved.

"You still have injuries on your body, and in the current situation, can you take care of this?!"

"Don't!" She gasped and pressed his hand, her face red.

A sigh came out of his mouth, lingering so much that her heart trembled. She stared into his eyes, staring at each other, and before he could speak, his thick, rough hand peeled off her red wedding dress, and caressed her hot skin with coolness.

"Ah Qi, I miss you."

"I'm going to get down to business first." Zhao Tuo gently stroked her cheek, and there was a complex scorching light in her eyes, so familiar that Xia Chuqi's heart jumped, and when he realized what he meant, he snorted with a snort, and wanted to get up from him, but how could he let her escape? With a slight pull, she slumped back.

"So what do we do? What now? ”

Xia Chuqi's heart tightened and grabbed the placket of his clothes.

Either Caesar or nothing? So serious?

He looked at her, his solemn face was extremely serious, "In this life, I have nine lives and one death, but except for you, I have never seriously done a thing for myself." So Ah Qi, whether he becomes the king or loses this time. I won't let go of you. ”

"So domineering?" Her face regained some mischievousness.

She choked and was about to open her mouth, but she heard him say, "Don't even think about it." ”

"Ah Qi still wants to marry him?"

She made a serious little face, but when she finished speaking, she saw him staring at her carelessly, and there was a rare warm smile on her cold lips, like a promotion and teasing.

"Now, you can let me go back quickly, it's still too late."

Yes, her people were suddenly carried directly from the dowry to the Jin Palace, where did Wuren Xiaoxiao go? What would happen if Zhao Mianze knew the news? and Dongfang Qingxuan, who carried a sedan chair for Zhao Zhu but lacked virtue, handed over a silk scarf with sweat medicine and helped her take her captive, what happened to him? The situation outside is probably more chaotic than she thought, and the two of them really don't have time to complain and reminisce here.

Xia Chuqi was suffocated and looked at him nervously.

The corners of his lips slowly raised, and he smiled, pinching her uneven red and white cheeks, "Time is pressing, we have more important things to do." ”

"What, you don't want to hear it again?" She wondered how he reacted.

Anything she was asked to explain would tarnish their feelings.

He is her wife, and he should not only tolerate her, but also trust her.

At that time, the pain in the wound, how could it be so piercing to see her insistence on separating from him? But now, looking at the wet marks on her long eyelashes, the knots that he had blocked thousands of miles of road dissolved in an instant.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. I don't think I've seen it. He tightened his arms and hugged her, looking down, his heart twitching.

Her eyelids jumped unnaturally, and her throat choked.

"I ......"

Other words? Those words that let him live a good life from now on and not worry about her? Those words that let him lead Wuren Xiaoxiao to Beiping after returning to Beijing, and from then on he will be clear with her? Those words that she wants to return to the bridge with him, the road to the road?

He stared at her, "What do you mean by the letter you sewn in your clothes, besides intelligence?" ”

"That'...... Say what? ”

Looking at her eyes, Zhao Zhu frowned little by little, "Let's not talk about this yet." ”

Subconsciously exhaled, she asked, "Who is the whistle?" ”

Xia Chuqi pursed his lips, looking at the red bloodshot in his eyes, and the face that was a lot haggard by the wind, sand and dust lotion, needless to say, you can also imagine how difficult it is for him to rush to Beijing from south to north, and how difficult it is to escape the killing of the "carp whistle".

"The heart is clear, and it can be connected." He laughed.

"That's smart!" She praised him.

At that time, she didn't dare to take a risk, but this approach was really risky. If he doesn't see it, the consequences will be dire. Thankfully, God forbid, he finally saw it, and he understood her intentions.

When he first learned about the "carp whistle" from Dongfang Qingxuan, Xia Chuqi was panicked and helpless. Everyone around her has become no longer credible, and she can't guess which people are Zhao Mianze's "whistles" by Zhao Zhu's side. After pondering for a long time, she divided the information of the "carp whistle" into two steps and told Zhao Zhu. One is a letter from a flying pigeon, and the other is information she sews into her clothes.

The sentence on the note, "Love is deep and lovesick, and I am sick on the bed." The years are long, the clothes are thin, you cherish! The first word is "in the intelligence pajamas", and her Zhao Shijiu really understands it.

She sniffed and smiled heartily.

He said, "Ah Qi, if it weren't for you this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back." ”

The handwriting on the note is very familiar to Xia Chuqi, and it was written by herself and brought to him by Feige. However, when she saw the familiar note back in her hand, her nose was sore, but she didn't say anything. Zhao Zhu didn't speak, but just unbuttoned the collar, took off the big coat and armor outside, and revealed a winter coat inside—that dress was also given to him by the Qituojia belt at the beginning of summer.

Zhao Zhu's gaze deepened when he saw her, suddenly let go of her body, took out a crumpled note from his arms, stuffed it in her palm, and said two words lightly: "Whistle." ”

She subconsciously leaned closer to him, "How did you get this injury?" ”

Zhao Jun glanced down, as if he didn't feel pain, and said it lightly. She frowned, tracing his much darker and thinner face, and once again her mind swept over the shadows of swords and swords, the neighing of horses, the fighting, and the blood.

"It's a small injury, it's okay."

"Are you hurt? Seeing that this is all bleeding, let go of me and bandage it first. ”

Xia Chuqi thought about it, but didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on his shoulder.

In such a day when people are not ghosts or ghosts, it is strange that they are not thin.

"Ah Qi, you've lost weight."

Seeing that she could answer questions with herself, Zhao Bottle was silent and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that maybe she was too nervous and excited before, so she was so crazy not to listen to him. He loosened his pursed lips, sighed and picked her up from the couch, sat on his lap, and put her back in a comfortable position, and then looked her up and down.

"My ears?" Xia Chuqi smiled, "My ears are good, huh?" ”

"Your ears." His voice was cold.

"I ...... What's wrong? ”

"I'm asking you, what's wrong with you?"

Thinking about what had happened before she fell asleep, she realized something. But as if to ask him for confirmation, he still asked and tried to struggle to get up. But Zhao Zhu's expression was cold, and he didn't give her a chance to get up, his arm went directly around her back, held her body up, pressed it against his chest, and forced him to look at her.

"No, how could I be here?"

This is indeed the Chengde Courtyard of the Jin Palace, a house that she has been to countless times. It's just that because of Zhao Zhu's wedding, this place has been rearranged, the walls have been painted, the wedding candles have been added, the wedding couch has been replaced, and the wedding quilt has been paved...... Everything is different. And she subconsciously sat in the chariot and was carried into the imperial city, but she didn't notice it for a while.

Xia Chuqi looked at him stunned, looked over his shoulder, slowly looked behind him, and woke up coldly.

"I said this is the Jin Palace, didn't you hear?"

"What did you say?" Seven reflexes at the beginning of summer asked.

"Ah Qi, you see clearly! This is the Jin Palace. ”

In this way, Zhao Zhu finally found out that something was wrong. He didn't pull with her anymore, he simply and rudely hugged her waist, picked it up horizontally and threw it on the wedding bed, and then pressed his body up, twisted her hands, and looked into her red eyes.

Xia Chuqi thought that this was Kunning Palace, thinking that he might be discovered at any time, and then die without a place to be buried, he was so nervous. She didn't look at him, just put her hands on his chest and pushed him out. Let Zhao Zhu's voice fall on her head over and over again, and she seems to be endless.

"Let's go? Ah Qi? Where are you going? ”

"How did you get here? You go, hurry! ”

Xia Chuqi looked at his moving lips, the corners of his lips pulled slightly, and he sniffed and raised the red sleeves and wiped them on his face. But when she finished wiping, her body stiffened, as if she had suddenly reacted, restrained her smile, and glared at him.

"Ah Qi, are you resentful?"

But he couldn't laugh, and his eyes were solemn.

He spoke in a low voice, soft, hard, and tried all kinds of ways to coax her, but I don't know how many words she listened, and she didn't respond to a word. It took a while for her to raise her head and look at him, and the makeup of her little face was all ruined. One is red, the other is white, red, white and white mixed with tears on his face, looking embarrassed and ridiculous.

"Alas, I went to Beijing thousands of miles to rush to the cave house, but you treated me like this?"

"If you cry again, if you cry again, I won't marry you."

"Good, if you cry again, you will be angry?"

"Ah Qi, stop crying."

Her tears came so fast and fiercely that Zhao Yu was at a loss, but she didn't know how to comfort her. For no matter what he said, she would not listen to him. He was not good at coaxing women, so he could only helplessly keep running her back, hugging her in his arms, and letting her sink into silent crying, tears soaking the crooks of his arms.

Ah Qi never cries. But Ah Qi cried.

He kept talking to her, but she never looked up. He pursed his lips and shook her body, and then, watching her limp body slide off little by little, sliding into his arms, rubbing off the phoenix crown of the Nine Dragons and Four Phoenixes, lowering his head in the crook of his arm, wiping away the tears, but shedding more tears.

"Ah Qi......?"

"Ah Qi ......"

A tear dripped on the tooth marks on the back of his hand, dripping like a bead of water stains, which were a lump when they dripped down, and then, slowly, little by little, blurred throughout the tooth marks, and the water stains enlarged in front of her, and then magnified, and enlarged, and became a picture of her missing him, like her comfort to him, more like her silent accusation.

It was she who bit it, and it was very deep. Looking at it, inexplicably, the pain in her chest that had been precipitating for a long time spread again. It wasn't sharp, but it was enough to break her fragile nerves and break open her tear ducts that had been closed for a long time.

She let go of biting his mouth and lowered her head to see the tooth marks on the back of his hand.

"Ah Qi, it's not good for you, you've suffered."

He chuckled and sighed helplessly, stroking her back. But she didn't give up, pushing his hand with all her strength, beating his chest, and biting his shoulder. He stared at him, not struggling, letting her breathe, but in a deeper tone.

"You...... Come back and do what! I'm married. ”

Happy? Xia Chuqi didn't know. She kept her head down, didn't speak, and struggled in his arms like a wronged little beast, waving her claws with sharp teeth.

Zhao Jun stroked her back nervously, "Ye is back, are you unhappy?" ”

"Ah Qi ......"

Her heart cried out, as if something had fallen, rolled into the dust, and burned her heart. But she opened her mouth several times to say something to him, but she couldn't spit out a word, her throat itched, and she coughed violently.

It's Zhao Bottle. It's really Zhao Zhu.

Is it really Zhao Bottle? Xia Chuqi looked at him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and didn't blink his eyes. He was dressed in red iron armor, wearing a black coat, a pair of thick boots covered with mud, a lot of black and thin handsome face, and a scruffy beard, as if he had just returned from three thousand battles, dusty and haggard. But on his face, the deep eyes were amazingly bright, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyebrows were lightly raised, and his long and resolute posture was like a big tree standing up to the sky, proudly showing a unique and peerless elegance.

"Ah Qi, it's me. I am back. ”

Underneath the red hijab was a stunned face, and she looked at him, her face stiff as a statue with heavy makeup, and she was stunned, not moving.

"What's wrong with you?" The man lifted her hijab.

"Get out!" She struggled.

The man sighed, and reached over and hugged her tightly.

"Ah Qi—"

I haven't seen her for a few months, could it be that she is hallucinating? Like the sound of horses' hooves in your ears? It must be an illusion, if it was Zhao Zhu, how could he come to Kunning Palace? Zhao Zhu is clearly in southern Xinjiang, how can he go thousands of miles to Beijing in such a short time?

He was no longer fair, no longer delicate, but as slender and powerful, but rough with a weathered blackness, and a heavy smell of gunsmoke. The sense of familiarity hit overwhelmingly, Xia Chuqi's heart beat violently, and his emotions could hardly be suppressed.

This hand is too familiar, and it is not like Zhao Mianze's pampered hand.

With just one bite, she paused.

The man whispered, squeezing her hand with pity. But Xia Chuqi didn't realize it, and a pair of hands grabbed wildly, wanting to break away from his hands, like uncovering the hijab. But he was very stubborn, and he just didn't allow her to expose it herself. Xia Chuqi was annoyed, and he didn't want him to remove his head for him, so he couldn't grab it, so he bit his hand violently.

"It's unlucky for the bride to remove her hijab herself."

Thinking is one thing, and doing it is another, thinking that Zhao Mianze might touch her, the hairs on her body stood on end, and she reached out to grab the annoying red hijab on her head. But before she could reach her hand, she was grabbed by a large hand.

"Don't come here!"

This time, he was a little anxious, and Xia Chuqi panicked.

The muddy feet on the ground took another step closer.

She sneered, and in her voice, there was a hint of hatred that seemed to be immortal and unsolvable, like the tip of a knife piercing from the depths of her soul, and every word would cut people's hearts, "Zhao Mianze, since you insist on marrying me back, I hope you can be a man and can afford to play, don't regret it, and want to return it." ”

There wasn't any sound outside, and she didn't need to hear him.

She asked in a low voice, "Now that you've finally got your wish, how do you feel?" ”

That's it! Then it's fun and we don't stop fighting each other.

But her grievances with him in this life have not yet ended, and her unforgettable hatred has not yet been repaid, if he dies so easily, who will she find to bear so much anger?

Zhao Mianze!? Xia Chuqi's throat tightened, and he subconsciously thought that it was Zhao Mianze who came, his palms clenched, his breathing became more and more difficult, and there was an almost explosive pain in his brain, and he couldn't wait to die with him immediately.

He stood before the wedding couch, but he did not move.

It was a pair of men's feet, and there was some rain and mud on them.

In the silent world of the seventh day of summer, a pair of feet appeared.

A person walked over slowly, his footsteps were very soft, and the speed was very slow, as if there was a hint of hesitation, from the door to the distance of the wedding couch, he actually walked for a long time-

"Squeak!" With a bang, the door of the happy house opened.

My heart shrank and it hurt. In pain, she raised her hand to clench her chest.

After tossing for so long, she still got married. This time it was a real marriage, and there was no turning back. This time she married Zhao Mianze and sat in Kunning Palace, since then she and Zhao Tuo have gone to the north and south poles of the earth, and there will never be any intersection in this life, and Zhao Tuo will never have such a woman again, her future will never have anything to do with him.

The red dazzled her eyes.

She didn't move, lowered her head, and looked at the wedding dress on her body.

With a mocking smile, she found herself leaning against the edge of the bed, her head still covered with a red hijab. There was silence all around, and no one seemed to be there. But she thought, even if there were people, she didn't know.

Opening her eyes slightly, her eyes slowly turned and turned, and in the blurred light and shadow in front of her, there was a red like fire. Festive red, but also a dazzling red. Reality finally stripped her out of her dream, reminding her that today was her big wedding and the day she became Queen Dayan.

She shouted, waking up from her dream, Fang Jue was wet with cold sweat.

"Zhao Nineteen-"

But in her heart, there has always been an unexplained hustle and bustle. A feeling of suffocation and noise like drowning, like in the backlight of the Yinshan Imperial Mausoleum, made her chest tight, short of breath, difficult to breathe, and her body seemed to be falling constantly. She wants to struggle intellectually, and subconsciously wants to give up, and has been in a dilemma.

Xia Chuqi's ears have been quiet, so quiet that there is no wind sound.

~

"Chase!"

"Chase!"

"Chase! It must not have gone far. ”

Lan Zi'an's delicate eyebrows tightened, and she glanced back at the frightened and overwhelmed girls next to Queen Luanyi, sighed long, and commanded while sending someone to report to Zhao Mianze in the imperial city.

The sedan chair in the Jin Palace, carried by eight sedan chair drivers, passed by.

Four words came out of his lips with an unconcealable resentment. But Yuanyou didn't seem to notice it, looked at him with a smile, waved his hand heavily, and led a group of big wedding honor guards of the Jin Palace, walking through the middle of the street staggered by the Praetorian Guards.

"Little grandfather, please!"

Lan Zi'an looked at him deeply, was silent for a moment, and got out of the way.

This time, there was no fighting, no assassins, but thousands of Praetorian Guards were even more panicked than before. Looking at this chaotic situation, Yuan You raised his eyebrows, rode on his horse, and gloated, "Lord Lan, my master was ordered to marry today, and if you can't stay, I won't help you find someone." Now that the queen is gone, we don't need to avoid it. Trouble Lord Lan to make way, let me take the bride back, so that I can make a difference. ”

"The queen has been robbed and is still in a daze? Chase! ”

Lan Zi'an's eyes were cracking, and he gritted his teeth and flicked his sleeves.

But on Tiantan Street, where is the big red Xilin?

Now the assassin not only left behind the corpse in one place, but also took the queen's dowry, which is a big event that can make countless people present lose their heads. Once again, the stagnant crowd made a "buzzing" noise. They are crazy and look around.

The wedding saw the blood, and it was unlucky.

A roar, like a thunderbolt from the sky, hit people's hearts hard.

"It's over! What about the Queen's Joy? ”

Everyone who is desperate to survive still has dull eyes, and their throats seem to be blocked by fear, and they can't make a sound. The white snow reflected the crimson red, the snowflakes and blood were mixed together, revealing a cold blood-red light, stinging people's eyes, cutting people's bones, and people had to immerse themselves in this nightmare, until Lan Zi'an, the deacon who greeted the relatives, suddenly roared loudly.

Four, five...... Dense crowds.

Three!

Two!

One!

Those who survived such a catastrophe had a chill down their spines. They couldn't imagine what kind of Assassins this was, and how they could be more effective than the well-trained Praetorian Guards. They swooped down like demons, struck into the crowd, and left without a sound. The speed was as fast as lightning and thunder, and there were countless people coming, but it was like only one person. Enter, advance together. Retreat, retreat together. They are like messengers of hell, who come and go without a trace in the Praetorian Guard, playing with them in the palm of their hands, treating them as if they were nothing.

Silence, still a dead silence.

Rather, there was not a single assassin in the corpse, but all of them were Praetorian Guards.

It's not the corpses that are terrifying.

I saw a lot of corpses lying on the street, and a gurgling of blood flowed under their feet, mixed with the snow, and stained their shoes.

Between heaven and earth, there is a death-like silence.

People let go of their hands that covered their mouths, looked at each other, and no one spoke.

The wind and snow in the sky have not stopped, whistling to disperse it. The crowd was also screaming like crazy to avoid it. After an extremely long period of time, the almost suffocating smoke finally cleared, and the space finally became visible.

The time for the smoke to clear passed very slowly.

~

The chariot was still shaking, and it was moving. The shaking made her dizzy and limp. Gradually, her brain swelled, her thinking was a little detached, and her body seemed to have no strength. She leaned limply against her chariot and slowly lost consciousness.

The smoke became denser and denser, and it became more and more choking, and Xia Chuqi couldn't think about it much, and he couldn't refuse his kindness. Closing her eyes, she quickly covered her mouth and nose with a silk scarf.

Oriental Qingxuan. He really brought a sedan chair to Zhao Zhu today?

Although she didn't know what the man said, and although the red hijab on her head had not been removed, the faint fragrance on the silk scarf was very unique, and with her super sense of smell, it was easy to tell who the man was.

"Cover your mouth!" That's humane.

Holding her breath, she was about to remove her hijab when a hand suddenly reached under it. The hand was as white as jade, and a clean, soaked silk towel lay in the open palm.

The dowry didn't move, just shook from time to time, as if she was being hit by something, and she always knew it. But she just leaned her back against the wall of the car, did not remove her hijab, and did not make a sound, until the smoke rushed in through the gap in the bridal bridal bridle, and she could not help coughing twice.

Xia Chuqi sat in the bridal bridal and pursed his lips tightly.

Wind and snow, thick smoke, neighing horses, people barking, honeycomb like a mixture.

"Protect the Queen!" Lan Zi'an, who was in charge of welcoming his relatives, was stunned, and desperately fanned the smoke in front of him with his hand, but he couldn't fan it. And those guards who had been surrounding the queen's wedding were already panicked when their vision was disturbed by the thick smoke. They wanted to protect the bridal bridal bridal reel, but they had to fight the Assassins who squeezed in from nowhere.

The common people covered their mouths and noses, cried and ran, squeezing each other.

"Kill, run!"

"Ahem, run-"

The horses were screaming and roaring.

"Hiss——!"

People covered their faces and coughed, and in the thick smoke, they couldn't see each other.

"Ahem—ahem——!"

The scene was chaotic, but I didn't expect that at this time, in the crowded crowd, thick smoke rose from the ground, spreading quickly in the crowd. The smoke was choking, pungent, like smoke coming out of wet wood that had not burned out, and it was impossible to open one's eyes. In an instant, smoke covered the streets, and the poor Praetorian Guards were not only powerless, but they did not even see who their opponents were, and fell into a situation of "forced beating".

In the crowd of the Praetorian Guards, countless people shouted in surprise.

"Escort! Escort! ”

A group of assassins dressed as ordinary people rushed madly towards the chariot of the seventh day of the first summer.

"Kill!"

Ah Ji shouted loudly and gave orders. But no command has any effect at this time. The flow of people on Tiantan Street was dense like locusts, and the black and oppressive heads were crowded together, even if there were many Praetorian Guards, there were no more ordinary people watching the queen get married. The Praetorian Guards were blocked inside, unable to enter, retreat, and helpless. The archers upstairs were extremely accurate, and they singled out the Praetorian Guards, but in an instant, countless people fell to the ground with arrows.

"There's an archer upstairs, quick! Send someone up and intercept it! ”

Ah Ji swung his knife to cut off the handle of the arrow in front of him, and also wanted to squeeze over to protect Xia Chuqi. But at this time, on the upper floors on both sides of Tiantan Street, arrows seemed to recognize them. Impenetrable into the crowd of Praetorian Guards.

"Lu Hui be careful!"

Lu Hui shouted hoarsely in the periphery, and in a panic, he and Ah Ji glanced at each other, and were about to squeeze close to the flower chariot on the seventh day of the first summer month, when he suddenly heard a sound of gold and iron breaking the sky in the air, and then, with a "whoosh", he didn't have time to react, and his arm was pierced by a sharp arrow.

"Protect the Queen!"

A group of brocade men hugged it, squeezing the crowd even more.

"Be careful! Escort—"

The frightened horses rushed indiscriminately, and the frightened people fled in all directions. People crowded people, horses rushed horses, and the crowd was so dense that the wind and rain were impenetrable. The incident happened suddenly, and the three thousand Praetorian Guards who followed Luan Yi to escort looked at the cold light of the sword light inside, but they couldn't squeeze in at the first time, and the scene was like a pot of hot porridge.

The sword light and sword shadow, shouting to kill the heavens, the crowd panicked, and let out a scream that was even higher than the other, making people's hearts panic and fear. However, those who shouted for killing mixed in with the common people, dressed in the clothes of the common people, and danced the steel knives in their hands vigorously.

Just when the sound of horses, human voices, and firecrackers was mixed, an abrupt shout of killing came from the crowd. As soon as the sound fell, and the sound rose again, those people were menacing, the momentum was extremely huge, they were very fast, squeezed into the honor guard of the king and queen of Jin, and slashed with a knife.

"Kill!"

Everyone would be afraid of the imperial power, but the horses would not admit it. They raise their hooves and "hiss". Immediately afterwards, a string of firecrackers had not yet sounded, another string, another string, one string after another kept falling from the upper floor, blowing up the scene with thick smoke, screaming, choking and choking, the horses were finally uncontrollable, began to jump around, and the onlookers were rushed by the horses, and began to crowd, trample, and shout in order to avoid it.

For a moment, there was a loud hiss.

Firecrackers don't hurt people, but they startle horses on the street.

But at this moment, I only heard a "bang" explosion in the air, and I don't know which prank it was doing, on the upper floor of the street on the side of Tiantan Street, a string of firecrackers was suddenly dropped, and it exploded in the crowd with a "crackle" when it landed.

"Yes." The palanquin driver listened to the order and began to turn back.

"Listen to the master, back off! Avoid the way for the Queen's mother—"

After being silent for a moment, Yuan You held his chin, and he couldn't hear Chu Qi's response, and he seemed to be bored. He glanced back at the big red sedan chair behind him, and the corners of his lips hooked, revealing an evil smile.

No one knows what the attitude of the queen sitting in the sedan chair is.

But the flower chariot on the opposite side was quiet, and there was no sound.

Such ridicule was really bold, but it frightened the people present.

Yuan You glanced at her, not only did not retreat, but took a step forward again, and shouted with a smile: "Queen Mother Chitose, I led the bride over today, just to get a touch of the queen's bean gas, if you delay entering the cave room, don't you be surprised?" ”

"Little grandfather, let's avoid it quickly."

"No, it won't." Xi Po replied hesitantly, very helpless. Originally, he couldn't take this path today, but this little grandfather Yuan has always been an unruly master, and he knew that the queen's wedding ceremony would pass by here, so he had to come over. Now that it's good, it's blocked for others, and it's so scared that the old woman's heart is trembling.

"The master is asking you, will it be unlucky?"

Yuan Yu lazily pulled the reins of the horse, shaking and playing, as if impatient.

"Little grandfather, the old woman said it earlier...... Avoid the way. ”

Xi Po was so frightened that her scalp tingled. It is said that such an avoidance is not auspicious. But now it's not someone else, it's the emperor marrying, how can you not avoid it? Cold sweat was dense on her forehead, and her old face with heavy makeup was red and white for a while, and her voice was like a broken gong striking.

"Will it be unlucky to give way to people at a big wedding?"

In front of the welcoming team of the Jin Palace, the "groom" who was riding on a tall horse, wearing a big red flower, and dressed in red was none other than the leisurely and leisurely grandfather Yuan. His shallow-squinted Danfeng eyes were particularly attentive today, and he glanced forward carelessly, and asked Xi Po with a side smile.

"Yo ho, that's a coincidence!"

"Let what? Who is so rampant, we are the honor guard of the Jin Palace! The people over there seemed to be still in a daze, not only did they not avoid it, but they sped up their steps and blocked it. When they got closer, the two sides looked at each other nervously, and then they realized that they were really in a hurry. The honor guard of the Jin Palace's welcoming family came out of the banquet building on the edge of the imperial city, and just collided with the queen's wedding chariot who was going to the imperial city.

"Queen Luanyi, quickly avoid ahead."

A little eunuch with a big red silk tie on his body stepped forward and shouted loudly.

In Jingshi City, someone dared to stop Queen Luanyi?