On the second day, Jiang Mei did what a matchmaker should do, ran to Zhengle Terrace, and had a good talk with Hua Ying, Jiang Mei spread out the fact that Mu Shizi already knew her identity, Hua Ying also felt that she could not avoid it, since the matchmaker came to the door, and Lang had a concubine, then this matter was decided. Thinking about it again, Jiang Mei and Mu Xiaohe let her marry Lan Ying, then Hua Ying has nothing to say.

It's just that after Jiang Mei came out of Zhengle Terrace, she didn't go to Pei's mansion, she told people that Hua Ying was going to marry Mu Shizi, and revealed it to Pei Fengwan of Xuanling Temple, and went to the palace of the Nine Emperors.

In this way, Pei Hui happily ran to Xuanling Temple without knowing it, because the eldest sister of Xuanling Temple had never taken the initiative to deal with the Pei family, so he came very solemnly.

It's just that when he came out, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle a few times, because this eldest sister didn't say anything, but just gave him a letter and asked him to send it to Pei Yun in Jingzhou as quickly as possible. Although Pei Hui had ten million strange things in his heart, he didn't say anything, didn't say a word, and quickly sent a reliable person to Jingzhou.

A few days later, when Pei Yun's reply returned to Pei's mansion, the Nine Emperors went to Pei's mansion in person, and he found Pei Zhan and visited Mrs. Pei.

As for what Pei Yun said in his letter, as for what the Nine Emperors said, outsiders don't know, and the matter of Hua Ying and Lan Ying being married only spread within a very limited range. The people of the capital only knew that Mu Shizi of the Marquis Mansion in Jingnan would marry Pei Lanying, the eldest lady of the Pei Mansion, and Miss Hua Ying of Zhengletai in seven days.

At the end of the fourteenth year of Jingxi, there was such a happy event, which was also welcomed by the people of the capital.

After Emperor Xiao learned the news. Long Yan Dayue, Mu Xiao and his sister Xuanling's daughter had a marriage contract, he knew it well. Now Mu Xiaohe is willing to give up the past and marry the Pei family, which is a great joy, Emperor Xiao has been worried for the six princes for many days, and now there is finally a happy thing. In view of the fact that the Marquis of Jingnan was far away in Ningzhou, Emperor Xiao decided to do it for him himself, so he arranged for the ancestral hall official to handle this errand carefully.

The Pei family has been hit hard since the death of the crown princess, and now there is a marriage that just dilutes some bad luck. Therefore, the whole house is also very happy.

Even Mrs. Pei has been smiling strongly. But he also had to do it for Lan Ying. Since Pei Lanying entered the mansion, she was happy by her side like her own daughter, and Mrs. Pei looked at her with a shy face, and couldn't help but be happy for her.

"Although I have only met Mu Shizi once. But his dusty and elegant temperament is impossible to take your eyes off. It's a good match for your hearty and generous temperament. He will definitely treat you well. Mrs. Pei pulled her to sit down. Gently stroke the shredded hair from her forehead.

Pei Lanying nodded lightly, "As long as I am with him, I will be satisfied." This is the first time Lan Ying has said her mind so bluntly. She couldn't help but blush again. Since Mu Xiaohe appeared at Pei Yan's birthday banquet, Pei Lanying fell in love with this man who was as gentle as jade and had a great demeanor.

Just thinking that she was going to share her husband with Hua Ying, she was a little unhappy after all, but the elders in the family all spoke like this, and Pei Lanying couldn't say anything. So he just put away his tears and got married.

After some preparations, Mu Xiaohe's wedding was held on the first day of December.

The wedding day is here in a blink of an eye, and today's Mu Mansion is already hung with red lanterns hanging high, beaming inside and out, even Wuling, who has always had an iron face, also showed a happy smile, and Xun Bo and Junqing were even more busy with their feet not touching the ground.

However, it is Sima Ji Xiang of the Hou Mansion who does the whole preparatory affairs, Ji Xiang is the confidant of Hou Mu Zhen in Jingnan, Mu Zhen has always regarded him as a brother, after Mu Zhen returned to Ningzhou, the affairs of the palace in the capital were handed over to him to take care of.

At present, the wedding of the prince in this world is the most grand and important event since the establishment of the Marquis Mansion in Beijing. Therefore, Ji Xiang is in charge of the twelve-point spirit.

The marriage of the prince is a heart disease of the Marquis of Jingnan, and now that the prince has finally tied the knot, the entire Hou Mansion can be regarded as relieved. The only regret is that the Hou Ye and his wife could not enter Beijing due to physical reasons, so Ji Xiang invited some of the elders of the Marquis of Jingnan in the capital to sit in the high hall.

The auspicious time for greeting is approaching, and Mu Xiaohe, who is dressed in white and wins the snow, is still sitting in the backyard and giving a, faintly, like an ethereal voice, as if he can't hear a trace of emotion. I don't know why, I obviously want to marry my sister Yueyao, who I have in mind, but I don't have the joy I imagined in my heart. There is even some loss for no reason.

Mu Xiaohe was boringly playing the flute in his backyard like this, until Jun Qing, who was looking for him everywhere, trotted all the way over, Jun Qing approached him and said with a smile: "Childe, the auspicious time is coming, you hurry up and get dressed!" ”

Mu Xiaohe heard the words, Xiao Yin stopped, his face was flat without any waves, and then he got up and followed him into the room. But after a while, he was crowned with white jade, and he was dressed in a big red dress on his slender figure, which was even more handsome and extraordinary.

Jun Qing led the dressed Mu Xiaohe to the main wedding hall, before greeting him, there was a ceremony in the house, after the ceremony, the groom was ordered by the elders, riding a horse to Pei's house to greet his relatives.

At this time, the Pei family had already drummed and welcomed guests, and in the bride's boudoir, there were already a bunch of people clamoring to see the bride. Pei Zhan's wife, Xiao Yuai, also helped Lan Ying dress up in the house, telling her what she should pay attention to after marriage.

Lan Ying has already dressed up, she combed a hundred buns today, the net hair is divided into strands and coiled, and stacked on the top of the head, and there is a golden hairpin inlaid in the middle, two green hair hanging down on the cheeks, the eyebrows are frowning like willows, the eye waves are flowing with spring, the skin is delicate like warm jade, the cherry mouth is red without dots, delicate and beautiful, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks are blowing in the wind.

provoked those maids to make fun frequently, Lan Ying was not angry, nor was she angry, and after a while, she thought of Ah Weng who was far away in Xiakou, and felt uncomfortable, so she cried.

Fortunately, Mrs. Pei has been comforting in the happy room, and she quickly suppressed her tears, at this time, a happy lady came over and urged: "Princess, madam, miss, the prince will be here soon, go to the hall to salute!" ”

Mrs. Pei and Xi Niang helped Lan Ying to the wedding hall, and Mrs. Pei sat on the west side. The maid helped Lan Ying to bow down, and then heard that the welcoming procession had arrived at the door, so Mrs. Pei tearfully sent her to the west steps, put on a phoenix crown and a silk veil for her, and instructed her a few words, and then sent her to the middle gate with the third princess, dressed her, and applied for the order of her parents.

Pei Zhan has welcomed Mu Xiaohe into the mansion, and Mu Xiaohe and Zhiyan followed it and went up from the west steps. As for the hall. Then the goose was put on the ground, and the ceremonial officer of Pei's mansion received it, and Mu Xiao and Xing made a ceremony.

Mrs. Pei and the others sent Lan Ying out of the middle gate, and Mu Xiaohe saluted again. Take the red line from Mrs. Pei's hands. Pulled Lan Ying out of Pei's mansion. Send her into the felt cart. Then Xiao He rode in front, and Lan Ying felt the car behind, and went to Jingnan Hou's Mansion. The road is noisy and lively.

In view of the prestige of the Pei family, Mu Xiaohe could only go to Pei Mansion to marry Lan Ying in person, and the Nine Emperor Princes, who were Mu Shizi's best friends, took Hua Ying to Mu Mansion for him.

In the Zhengle Stage, Jiang Mei stayed in the happy room with Hua Ying, and she looked at Hua Ying in the bronze mirror bright and moving.

"Miss Jiang, thank you!" Hua Ying also looked at herself in the bronze mirror, today she finally removed her veil in front of people, and let her delicate face show in front of Jiang Mei.

To this day, she really can't understand Jiang Mei, and she really can't figure out what Jiang Mei wants to do, sometimes good and sometimes bad, both good and evil.

Jiang Mei just smiled lightly, picked up the Xipa on the side, and approached her,

Sister Huaying, you and my parents died early, let Yue'er help you cover this Xipa, and rely on him from now on to be happy for a lifetime!

Jiang Mei said silently in her heart.

She slowly covered Hua Ying, and then held her shoulders tightly, and at that moment, in the bronze mirror that Hua Ying couldn't see, she saw a teardrop slip out of herself.

"It's not too early, let's get into the felt car!" Jiang Mei muttered softly.

"Hmm." Hua Ying nodded, and with the gentle support of the maid, she slowly walked outside.

Outside the Zhengle Stage, it was already full of people, and everyone rushed to see the demeanor of the Nine Emperor Princes and Hua Ying. The Nine Emperors were also unequivocal, and they connected Hua Ying into the felt car with full posture and rushed towards Suzaku Hang.

In the end, the Nine Emperors and Mu Xiaohe met at Suzaku Hangna, so Mu Xiaohe led two felt cars and went to Mu Mansion one after the other.

In the Jingnan Hou Mansion, the lights are bright, jubilant, the house is now full of people, and the house is even more bustling, and the laughter is not stopped.

Ji Xiang took his servants to greet guests at the gate of the Hou Mansion, and he saw a gorgeous carriage coming towards the Hou Mansion from a distance, and he saw at a glance that it was the car of the Nine Emperor Princes, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

After the Nine Emperor Princes sent Hua Ying to Zhuque Hang, they hurriedly joined Jiang Mei again, and dared to come to the Hou Mansion together before the groom returned to the house. A group of guests saw that the Nine Emperor Princes loved to take this Jiang Doctor Girl almost everywhere, so they all began to speculate about the relationship between the two, thinking about whether they would be able to expect the marriage of the Nine Emperor Princes who were famous all over the world soon after drinking the wedding wine of Mufu.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Ninth for coming!" Ji Xiang hurriedly took a step forward and greeted him.

"Where, where, what is the relationship between His Royal Highness and Mu Shizi, it is as happy as if he was married." After that, he pulled Jiang Mei, who had been smiling lightly, into the mansion.

There were many guests in the house, the big red carpet stretched from the door to the auditorium, the red carpet was full of banquets on both sides, and several scholars were waiting in the hall, only Su Tan shirked his discomfort and let his brother Su Qi come to congratulate. In fact, for what reason, several children of the scholar clan also know.

After Xiao Mocheng entered, he saw several sons of the Su family, the Xie family, the Zhang family and the Yuan family, and after a few of them, they were ready to sit down, but before he could sit down, Su Junyi's voice sounded outside the hall, "It seems that I only have to wait for the groom!" "The voice is as warm as a spring.

Xiao Moheng and Su Junyi stepped into the hall together, and everyone greeted each other politely.

It's just that Xiao Moheng glanced at Jiang Mei with a smile in his eyes, but it made everyone amazed again, it turned out that this medical girl was not only close to the Nine Emperors, but also had a lot of dealings with the Seventh Prince, and they all looked up to Jiang Mei again. And Jiang Mei only bowed her head slightly, showing her demeanor of pampering and not being shocked.

But after a while, there was a commotion outside, and the groom had already welcomed the bride into the house. Mu Xiao and the red line in his left hand led Pei Lanying, and the right hand held the line to hold Hua Ying, and the three of them walked forward slowly, Pei Lanying was helped by her personal girl Jin'er, and they followed suit. Everyone was smiling and admiring.

Although Hua Ying also had a maid to help, her steps were much more steady, and she didn't seem to be shy.

When everyone saw it, they repeatedly sighed that Miss Huaying was as free and easy as ever.

Although the red hijab blocked the faces of the two, the lotus steps of the two moved slightly. The demeanor is enough to make everyone imagine the bright and moving of the bride.

When everyone's eyes were attracted by the bride wearing a red hijab, Jiang Mei raised her eyes, squinted slightly, and saw a figure that made her lose her mind.......

At this moment, Mu Xiaohe's black eyes were clear, his eyes were handsome, and his white complexion was even more set off by a red wedding dress, and suddenly, Jiang Mei suddenly felt a little sour in her heart.

He is not as chic and uninhibited as Xiao Mocheng. is not as elegant and handsome as Xiao Moheng. is not as beautiful as Su Junyi, but it has the beauty of everyone.

What Jiang Mei admires most is his introverted modesty, and what she loves the most is the indifferent sound of the flute.........

A slightly stiff smile hung on her lips as she watched him lead the bride to the auditorium. Every step he took seemed to be stepping on her heart. Her face was clear again and again. I couldn't hide the sadness and helplessness in the depths of my eyes, and the handle of the fan in my hand was deeply embedded in the palm, and I didn't know it in pain.

There are countless things in heaven and earth. The world is full of helpless people.

Just when Jiang Mei was thinking deeply, the bride and groom began the worship ceremony with the support of everyone.

The ceremonial officer shouted:

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

The red lanterns and bright figures in the hall made Jiang Mei look a little dazed, and she couldn't help but reverie leisurely......

"Xiao and brother, do you see the jade pendant carved by Yue'er?" Xiao Yueyao learned from Mu Xiao and the "Moon in the Clouds" given to her, and carved an identical jade pendant in her hand.

Mu Xiaohe looked at her pretty red face, couldn't help pinching her, and said with a smile: "Xiao and brother have carved one for you, why does Yue'er still carve one?" But, Yue'er, you carved very well! ”

"Hehe," Xiao Yueyao just grinned, and didn't tell him the reason, in fact, it was very simple, she wanted to carve one for her sister Hua Ying.

Mu Xiaohe looked at her pink little appearance, and couldn't help but say, "Yue'er, can you grow up quickly?" ”

Yue'er blinked her clear eyes and looked at him, "Why, Xiao and brother." ”

"Because ........" Mu Xiao and Teng blushed suddenly, "Because Yue'er has grown up, she can marry Xiao and her brother!" ”

"Haha......"

Just when Mu Xiaohe was full of embarrassment, he saw the little girl grinning and giggling,

"Haha, Xiao and his brother are blushing....blushing, Yue'er is going to tell Daddy...."

The little girl suddenly got up from the grass and ran towards the city.

Mu Xiaohe laughed for a while, raised his head, looked at the lively little figure, and hurried to follow......

If...... The Yun family is still there, if there is no chaos, if there is no internal turmoil, if everything is still going on, is it her who is wearing a red hijab now?

However, there are no ifs in this world.

She clenched the fan in her palms and smiled a little miserably. The handle of the fan was embedded in the palm of her hand, oozing a trace of blood, but she didn't know it.

"Yun Yueyao" finally married Mu Xiaohe, but it was not her who wore a red hijab.

"Miss..."Rong He behind her saw that her young lady's figure trembled slightly, and her heart was shocked, and she hurriedly gently supported her.

When Rong He touched Jiang Mei, she gradually realized: she was really too careless, and on such an occasion, she could still be absent-minded, and it was not good for people to find out.

However, the truth is that someone did inadvertently glance at her actions, and that person was quite strange and suspicious in his heart, but then he was also "sent into the cave!" The joy of the past was drawn.

After the bride was sent into the cave room, the groom also came out to toast everyone.

The smiling face and the peach blossoms bloomed, and the sound of joy attracted the wine glass to pour .......

The hall was already singing and dancing, the guests were already a little drunk, and the atmosphere was also strong. He was a little drunk.

At this moment, an elegant voice sounded......

"Xiaomei had the honor to listen to Mu Shizi's flute song, and felt that Xianle was alive that day, and also promised to give back a song, today's wedding of the son, Xiaomei wanted to play a song to congratulate the new marriage of the son." She is polite and very liberal arts.

Mu Xiaohe was moved when he heard this, and he smiled in his heart, remembering what Jiang Mei had said in Hualin Yuan that day, so he leaned back and said, "Thank you, girl!" ”

As soon as everyone heard it, they knew that the prince had promised, so they shouted for invitation, and Jiang Mei owed back to thank her. And Mu Xiaohe also ordered the maid to let her go to fetch the kite.

After a while, a maid gave a handful of zither. Jiang Mei glanced at the zither, her eyes stagnated and then returned to normal, this zither is called "Chi Yu", which was given by the eldest princess of Xuanling to Mrs. Jingnan Hou that year, and it was also the token of the marriage of the two families.

There was a shallow wry smile on the corner of her mouth: it couldn't be better to play it tonight.

Then he turned his head to look at Xiao Mocheng, saluted and chuckled: "The Nine Emperors have a jade flute to walk alone in the world, and today I also want to take the opportunity to play a song with His Royal Highness to show Xiaomei's admiration." ”

"How dare you not allow a beautiful woman to be invited?"

Xiao Mocheng stepped forward and happily promised, and everyone was very happy when they saw this. I know that another wonderful song will be born.

Su Junyi looked at the two of them with interest. The interest is great, he knows the flute sound of the Nine Emperor Princes, and his reputation for the Nine Emperors is not false, but more importantly, he can not only listen to music. He is a good flute. But this Jiang girl is surprising. I thought she was just an ordinary doctor, but I didn't expect to invite Xiao Mocheng to play music together on such an occasion, which shows that her piano skills must be outstanding. As a music idiot, he waits for it all his time.

Only Xiao Moheng, who was sitting next to Su Junyi, had an inexplicable anger in his heart. What it came from, he himself did not know.

After getting Xiao Mocheng's consent, she sat down in her clothes, stroked the strings, adjusted the piano sound, and behaved with sufficient manners, which was already skillful and light.

She is still dressed in a clean dress today, but she wears a light blue robe over her moon-white middle coat, which shows a more elegant and dusty temperament.

After she finished debugging, she glanced up at Xiao Mocheng, and the two looked at each other and nodded, signaling to start.

Xiao Mocheng held the jade flute in his hand, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, the flute sound floated, Jiang Mei also waved his jade fingers, and the flute and zither matched.

The first sound is a flute sound from the middle to the high, which sounded highly, and instantly drove the mood of everyone present, and then the flute ensemble, the flute is dominant, the guzheng echoes, like a melodious turn, after the first section, the flute sound disappears, Jiang Meiyu's fingers are lightly raised, first a gentle melody, leisurely and beautiful, after the middle section, the flute and the sound, Jiang Mei's fingers pluck the strings like flowing water, as if people see the layers of rippling music.

She moved with the piano, sometimes bowing her head to stroke the piano, sometimes closing her eyes lightly, looking up and looking ahead, the pearl jumped, crisp and short, one after another.

This piece is composed by her mother, some people have seen the charming and chic Hua Ying, some people have seen the gentle and moving Wan Qing, the two are regarded as Dahuan piano art Shuangshu, but very few people have seen her mother Xiao Dinglian's piano skills.

It was precisely because he saw Xiao Dinglian of Fuqin in a bamboo forest, she was dressed in a white shirt and slender clothes, like a fairy outside the world, the sound of the piano seems to move with people, and the human body seems to be born with the qin.

That kind of elegant temperament, that kind of elegant heart that exudes with the sound of the piano, made Yun Lingbo shocked, and he swore that he would not marry this woman in this life.

The more Jiang Mei thought about it, the more bitter she felt in her heart, thinking that she had a prominent background that envied others, a pair of loving parents who loved each other, an elegant and considerate brother, and a childhood sweetheart.

thought she was the happiest woman in the world, but it was like this, even God was jealous of her, took away everything from her, and left her alone with the hatred of her family and the country, and the dream of a border soldier.

That kind of last wish, that kind of expectation, that pair of longing eyes, all this pressed on her thin spine, maybe she regarded it as her mission, maybe she was just used to it, used to it.

Her fingers flew with her thoughts, and Xiao Mocheng's jade flute also rose and fell, and the two cooperated seamlessly. The sound of the song is like the bright moon shining among the pines, quiet and clear, and it is also like the bright moon in the sky, giving people a sense of fresh breeze. No matter what the listener thinks, they are all immersed in it, and they don't know the way back.

It is obviously a melodious and tactful song, but it can be mixed with a little sad emotion, and there seems to be a faint sadness in the song.......

In the second half of the song, she is completely in harmony with the qin, such a realm is the highest state of music, I am afraid that after tonight, the name of Dahuan Qin Yi Shuangshu will be changed.

Xiao Mocheng looked at her while playing the flute, at this time he seemed to have forgotten where he was, looking at her eyes were almost obsessed, he couldn't help but be curious and grateful to her at the beginning, and then couldn't help it. This woman has made him forget his identity, forget his chic.

Su Junyi shook his head again and again, he couldn't find the words to describe his admiration for Jiang Mei, if Hua Ying was good at music. Wan Qing wins with skill, then Jiang Mei is even better, that is to win in the realm.

Xiao Moheng next to him held the wine glass in his hand and stared at her for a long time, he clearly revealed his emotions and ** for the first time, how much curiosity and surprise did this woman have to give him.

The first time I saw her, I saw her compassionate mind, the second time I met her, I saw her world-class medical skills, and later she showed extraordinary military strategy. And now. She gave birth to a lotus, and the notes were like silk holding his heart, so that he could no longer take his eyes off, and I am afraid that he would never be able to extricate himself in this life.

Mu Xiao and the corners of his mouth kept smiling softly. Obviously just slightly drunk. It seems that he is too drunk to stand still. Today, he finally got married, when he looked at the elegant light blue figure on the stage with slightly drunken eyes. It was so uncomfortable in my heart, as if I was holding my breath and couldn't express my feelings.

His mother had tried to play the instrument, but because she couldn't handle it, she kept it for him as a memory. Now that Jiang Mei is playing so skillfully and dexterously, he really can't understand the woman in front of him anymore, obviously the two don't have much intersection, but why do they always have an inexplicable and wonderful emotion. Every time I see her, there always seems to be a lingering faint sadness in my heart.

In the end, Jiang Mei plucked her hands continuously, and the music slid out like flowing water, and the sound gradually faded away. After her mother played it for the first time, she named it "The Moon in the Clouds" when she remembered someone and her heart moved.

At the end of the song, all four were shocked, and there was no sound in silence, and after a long time, someone exclaimed. And the people who were really shocked didn't make a sound, and they forgot to ask the name of the piece, because silence is better than sound.

After a few rounds of drinking, the guests gradually left, and Junqing helped the drunken Mu Xiaohe back to the cave room. Because Pei Lanying was still in filial piety, she couldn't have the same room with Mu Xiaohe, so she didn't let Mu Xiaohe be embarrassed, Jun Qing didn't think about it, so she helped her master to Hua Ying's room.

At this time, in the cave room, the double candles are swaying.

Jun Qing helped him sit down on the edge of the bed, and then exited the door, Mu Xiaohe gently removed the red hijab, his mind was a little dull, and he imagined that the face of countless times slowly appeared, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his eyes froze.

Under the long eyelashes, there is a pair of big watery eyes, the delicate eye waves are circulating around, the clear eyes are brighter and brighter against the background of the red candle, and the red mouth is sometimes separated, sometimes pursed, showing the owner's uneasiness and nervousness.

Mu Xiaohe reached out and gently touched her cheeks, her fair skin was as smooth as tender milk, in the end, it was because she was veiled all the year round, Hua Ying at this moment, just like a lotus flower that had just bloomed, bloomed with her most beautiful appearance under Mu Xiao and Yi Xuan's gaze.

"Yue'er......" Mu Xiao and his hoarse voice pounced heavily on Hua Ying's face,

Hua Ying always grabbed her sleeves, lowered her head, and didn't dare to look at him at all.

"Do you know that I've been waiting for you for fourteen years?" Mu Xiaohe took her in his arms, leaned his chin against her hair, and murmured,

"Xiao and brother... I ......" Hua Ying was suddenly full of heat waves, tears flowed down, she didn't know how to make peace with Mu Xiao, just hugged his waist tightly.

However, at this time, the long-awaited bride entered the room, brought out the scoop gourd that had been prepared, and waited for the two to make the final ceremony, she divided the scoop gourd into two, and motioned for the two to take half of it and hand over a glass of wine.

After the ceremony, everyone retreated, leaving only Mu Xiao and He Huaying sitting quietly on the edge of the bed. Hua Ying was still cowardly, her face was flushed, she didn't dare to look at Xiao He's face, but just looked directly at his chest, she didn't see Mu Xiaohe's movement for a long time, she couldn't help but look up at him, and saw him looking at her stupidly, motionless.

Mu Xiao and his eyes are blurry and real,

"Xiao and... Brother ......"

"Huh?" There was a hint of lust in the hoarseness......

Mu Xiaohe approached the delicate body and kissed it gently......

The red candle fluttered and was swept by the waves.......

After Jiang Mei left Mu Mansion, she refused Xiao Mocheng's send-off, abandoned the carriage, and walked back along the Qinhuai River alone, how cold it was at night in winter, how cold it was, the dew on the weeds on the side of the road had already frozen into ice, and several cold winds swept in with the ice vapor on the water surface, which made Ruoyun who followed behind shiver.

Rong He glanced at her, and then looked worriedly at the master in front of him wrapped in a gray and white cloak, his eyes deepened and sank.

"Rongyou, what did you say happened to Miss?" Ruoyun covered his mouth, coughed, and couldn't help asking, Rao is always heartless and laughing Ruoyun also knew that the master was in a bad mood today.

Rong He probably understood in his heart, but he didn't say anything. It's just that the worry in his eyes grows.

Jiang Mei pressed the button of the cloak with one hand, wrapped her body tightly, and walked with a sluggish expression, obviously the person who was most afraid of the cold, but tonight she walked against the wind, it seemed that the more painful the cold wind blew on her face, the better she felt in her heart, and the more sober the whole person would be.

Finally settled Hua Ying, shouldn't she be happy? As long as the two of them are settled, can't they let go of their hands and feet to do the unfinished business?

But the bitterness in my heart filled my whole body like this boundless cold night. It's unspeakably sad. Like bitter medicine in the chest, it burns the heart so that it is astringent and painful.

Jiang Mei kept her head down like this, walking aimlessly, until she heard a low sigh from in front of her.

Jiang Mei narrowed her eyes. Look up. saw Xiao Moheng, who was in a black robe, standing sideways in front of him.

He stood with his hands in his hands. Look at the boundless night, pure independence.

Xiao Moheng had already heard the sound of broken footsteps, and he turned his head sideways. looked at the girl who didn't want to die, and her eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness.

However, Jiang Mei just glanced at him, and walked behind him as if nothing happened.

Xiao Moheng turned around and looked at her from the right side again, his brows couldn't help frowning,

"What's wrong with you, you ignore me?" Xiao Moheng stepped over and took her hand.

The two of them just stood there, and there happened to be a dead branch next to them, and there happened to be a dead branch circling around their eyes.

Jiang Mei didn't struggle, held her head high, looked at him coldly, and said, "Your Highness, why haven't you returned to the palace so late?" I don't know, will people freeze to death in the middle of the night? ”

Jiang Mei's voice was as cold as the hoarfrost in the treetops, which made people feel cold and angry when they heard it.

"I should ask you this!" Xiao Moheng leaned over and locked her, and when he looked at her, he saw that her face was as pale as white paper, her eyes were in a trance, and there seemed to be a tear in the corner of her eyes.

Xiao Moheng put his hands around her shoulders and asked in a low voice, "Mei'er, what's wrong with you?" At the wedding banquet today, I felt that your expression was wrong, and you were always in a trance, you....said to ......, "Are you interested in Mu Xiaohe?"

He was afraid of hearing the answer he didn't want to hear, so he gritted his teeth and didn't continue.

But when he thought about it, Jiang Mei gave her personal maid initiation to Mu Xiaohe, and gave him and Hua Ying as a matchmaker, if she liked Mu Xiaohe, she wouldn't do it, he believed that no woman could be generous to this.

However, he didn't understand that Jiang Mei was really not an ordinary woman, not even a normal woman.

So, he couldn't figure it out, what happened to his little Mei'er?

Jiang Mei smiled bitterly, gradually came back to her senses, and lowered her head, "I'm fine, I'm fine...."

As soon as Xiao Moheng held her cold hands, there was a pain between his eyebrows, and he couldn't suppress it anymore, and hugged her tightly into his arms.

Jiang Mei's heart twitched, her eyes closed, leaning on his arms, and two lines of tears quietly slipped down.

Xiao Moheng saw that her body was cold, and no longer hesitated, he picked her up horizontally and walked towards his carriage.

Compared to the outside, the inside of the carriage was much warmer, but Xiao Moheng hugged the person inside, without the slightest intention of letting go, he leaned on Jiang Mei in his arms, leaned on the tips of her hair, and muttered:

"Silly girl, why bother holding everything in your heart?"

Jiang Mei raised her eyelashes, didn't say anything, and closed them again, her whole body was almost collapsed, and she was very weak, so she could only let him do whatever he wanted.

Xiao Moheng hugged her thin waist tightly, put her face in front of her eyes, and saw her closed eyes and didn't look at herself, Xiao Moheng was helpless and funny,

He smiled dotingly, put her in his arms again, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Just know how to pretend to sleep!" ”

Jiang Mei moved her eyes weakly, and she really fell asleep, and she didn't wake up until the carriage arrived at Jiangfu, which couldn't let him carry herself into the house.

Fortunately, there was a heater in the carriage, and she had already eased up, so she sat up straight, glanced at Xiao Moheng calmly, and said: "Thank you Your Highness for sending me home, I just remembered some of the past when I saw the marriage of the prince today, Your Highness don't worry, Your Highness go back quickly, you don't have to get up!" ”

After Jiang Mei finished speaking, she didn't even look at him, then lifted the curtain and went out.

Xiao Moheng shook her head and sighed, it seems that she has someone in her heart, but even if she has a marriage contract, no matter who that person is, he is not ready to let her marry another man. Xiao Moheng glanced at the roof of the carriage firmly, and then lightly ordered outward: "Go back!" ”

said. The carriage quickly turned around and headed for the eastern suburbs.

After Jiang Mei came back, Ruoyun and Rong He also quickly followed into the house, thinking that her young lady would go back to the room to have a good rest, but unexpectedly, Jiang Mei instructed Ruoxue to put her piano in the middle of the pavilion in Houhu, waved everyone away, and no one was allowed to disturb her.

When everyone heard this, they had to scatter in all corners of the periphery, not making a sound or disturbing, just quietly accompanying ..........

Jiang Mei had already asked people to enclose the pavilion with white curtains. Roll up during the day. Put it down at night, it is late at night, the moon is like practice, and the cool breeze is blowing. The drapery fluttered. She gently moved the strings. A song "The Past is Hard to Chase".

Sometimes we miss not a person, but a time. She comforted herself.

She was intoxicated and quietly wept. The emotion of helplessness about the past and indifference to reality fluttered with the sound of the piano.

Well, just bury all the sorrows tonight, and from then on, all about planning, thinking, her hands are flying, and then a song "A Thousand Mountains".

The piano notes rippled in circles like water waves.......

After a long time, a sigh came from behind her.

I had expected that she would be sad tonight, even if it was at the risk of coming to see her.

As expected, she was emaciated and fragile, and his heart ached, and he wanted to go up and hug her, but he didn't move.

Jiang Mei seemed to feel the coming, and when she turned around, she saw a man in white standing in front of the pillar, today he took off his usual outfit, wearing a white robe, clear and victorious, he was like a fairy, his clothes were clear, and his whole body exuded a faint sadness.

"Han'er....", his voice was a little hoarse.

She stared at him for a long time, unable to hold back any longer, tears streaming down her eyes.

The man stepped forward, held her slightly, and gently wiped her tears, "Silly girl," the voice was magnetic.

No matter what her identity and status are in the eyes of others, in his eyes, she is just the little Han'er who always has a bright smile back then.

Tonight, at the risk of being discovered, he appeared here, just to be there for her when she needed him the most.

Jiang Mei was sad and happy, and snuggled up to him, letting the tears in her eyes run wild, and she couldn't stop swallowing.

"Just cry out, just cry out...", he grabbed her with trembling hands, and saw that she was in pain, and his eyes were sore.

For fourteen years, to be exact, twenty years, he watched her grow up, he escaped from Xiangyang Mansion with her, and Luoxuan, and the three of them have been dependent on each other ever since.

To say that in this world, the person Jiang Mei is closest to, the most familiar person, and the person who relies on the most is the man in front of her and the person in charge of Yiyun Pavilion, Yun Lingbo's chief secret guard back then, Luo Jue!

"Luo Jue also wrote to me, he asked me to come and see you, he didn't worry about you!" The man whispered as he stroked her hair.

"Hehe..." Thinking of that big brother Luo who was as cold as an iceberg, Jiang Mei couldn't help laughing again.

"I think back then, it has been more than 14 years since we escaped from Xiangyang..."Jiang Mei snuggled in his arms,

"Yes, I haven't seen Luojun for seven years, I didn't expect everything to pass so fast!"

"Let you support yourself independently in the capital for so many years, it's hard for you!" Jiang Mei glanced up at the man.

"Hehe, it's nothing, but fortunately, it shouldn't be far from our dreams."

"Well," Jiang Mei finally came out of his arms and said worriedly: "It's so late, go back quickly, don't make people suspicious!" ”

The man looked at her and let out another long sigh, "Good! Go and rest! With that, he turned and left.

Jiang Mei didn't go back to her room to rest until she watched his figure disappear from sight, but it was a pity that she couldn't sleep.

After Hua Ying fell asleep, Mu Xiaohe quietly got up, put on a white shirt, picked up the bamboo flute and walked out.

At this moment, he has no joy of marrying, and his face is almost sad.

She's not her, she's not Sister Yueyao!

A moment later, there was a long and indifferent sound of the flute from the roof of the Mu Mansion, and the sound of the flute gradually blended into the night, becoming one with heaven and earth. (To be continued......)

PS: Tonight, the prince got married, when writing this chapter, Xiao He listened to a tune, and the emotional story of Jiang Mu and the two was also inspired by that tune. Xiao and weakly asked: Do you know who the man in white is?