Zhen Xi didn't stay in the Lan family for too long, and in the evening, she still chose to go back to the palace.

The sunset on the horizon scorched the clouds like a fire, Zhen Xi sat at the door of the ink-dyed dormitory, silently looking at the sky, thinking about what happened after she wore the book, she couldn't treat such feelings as just words in the book now.

All she touches are living people......

Zhen Xi sighed, and at this moment, suddenly someone blindfolded her from behind, Zhen Xi smiled slightly, and said, "Lord Wang, can you not be so naïve." ”

Zhen Xi took the hand of dyed ink, dyed ink's smile was very bright, sat down next to Zhen Xi, and said, "Are you naïve? I used to see others like this......

"Look at others, do you still need to look at others for this kind of thing?" Zhen Xi looked at the sky, and a warm feeling gradually took over his heart.

Dye Mo skillfully glanced at Zhen Xi, his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy: "In a few days, you will get married, I have been a little worried recently, I seem to have a lot to learn." ”

"Since you feel annoyed, it's okay not to marry. Zhen Xi said, and got up simply, as if he was losing his temper.

Dye Mo frowned, and also got up, he pulled Zhen Xi into his arms, and said, "This is not good, you can marry me if you say yes, and you can't go back." ”

"To be honest, I still don't understand. Zhen Xi nestled in the arms of dyed ink, and there was a special tenderness: "You are a dignified prince, why do you have to marry me?"

"I don't know, I just want to ...... very much" Dye Mo's arms tightened a little more: "I want to marry you, just now, I really want to be like this...... Hold you all the time. ”

"Poof...... I can't say it clearly, but I'll believe you for the time being. Zhen Xi said, looked at the dyed ink, and instructed in a tone of an old husband and wife: "The day we got married...... Don't drink too much wine, and if you misunderstand me, I won't marry you. ”

"yes, I see. Dye Mo looked at Zhen Xi obediently, he took Zhen Xi's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it gently.

It is rare for the ink to be so gentle, Zhen Xi also became presumptuous, she smiled and took the hand of the ink dyeing and put it to her lips......

Dye Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and in the next second, Zhen Xi bit it without hesitation.

"Haha, does it hurt?" Zhen Xi looked at the dyed ink with a smile.

Dye Mo looked at the red circle on his finger and said, "Hey...... Let me tell you what pain is. ”

Zhen Xi was stunned for a moment, and a wicked smile gradually appeared on his ink-stained lips.

"Hey, wait, it hurts, it hurts, don't bite, are you a dog?!"

Zhen Xi unconsciously showed a happy smile, and really wanted to stay at this moment......

I don't know if this happiness is too attractive, or if Zhen Xi is in this book...... It's too deep into the play.

In the past few days, time has passed quickly, and Zhen Xi is also a little confused, and the wedding ceremony has been preparing in an intense and orderly manner.

The night before the wedding, Zhen Xi sat in her boudoir in a daze, with only Qin Miao accompanying her.

"What have you been doing these days...... How always sleepy. Zhen Xi sat in front of the dresser, complaining, and picked up a crested step and shook it in his hand to play......

Qin Miao next to him looked at it, smiled a little weakly, and said: "Maybe it's because I've recently learned the etiquette of getting married, I'm too tired, the master will be out of the cabinet tomorrow, I'll comb the master's hair." ”

Qin Miao said, picked up the comb on the table, and began to help Zhen Xi comb his hair little by little, his movements were very light and gentle.

"Maybe I'm really tired...... Zhen Xi smiled softly, Zhen Xi couldn't see the ink a few days before getting married, but to be honest...... She's looking forward to it......

After combing her hair, she stroked the red clothes in the room over and over again, which Zhen Xi had ever seen...... The most beautiful wedding dress.

She imagined what it would look like to be wearing this wedding dress to marry dyed ink, and a smile unconsciously filled her cheeks.

Qin Miao lowered her head, and she asked with some uncertainty: "Master, you really don't want to marry the prince, right?"

"I ...... I don't know, I'm still feeling quite mixed right now. Zhen Xi said, looking at Qin Miao, she took Qin Miao's hand and said, "You know, although some things look beautiful on the surface, they are actually ...... Tragedy is predestined. ”

is like a female partner, how can she be in love with the male protagonist and grow old together.

If you go on according to the plot, it will definitely be another bloody tragedy.

Fall in love with him...... It only makes the sense of substitution for the tragedy stronger, but she still falls in love.

But...... Even so, Zhen Xi also wants to enjoy this hard-won happiness.

Qin Miao sighed deeply, and she said firmly: "Master, don't worry, I won't let any tragedy happen......"

"Hmm......" Zhen Xi looked at Qin Miao's beautiful eyes and smiled slightly.

Qin Miao's cheeks flushed, she seemed to be uneasy, coughed lightly, took out a bowl of decoction from the tray next to her, and handed it to Zhen Xi: "Master, it's not too early, drink some soothing decoction, let's go to sleep first." ”

"Hmm. Zhen Xi took the soothing decoction, drank it all, and then slowly took two steps towards the bed.

Qin Miao followed behind Zhen Xi, Zhen Xi walked forward, and suddenly felt that her vision was a little blurry, and she had already fallen before she could think about what was going on......

Qin Miao immediately hugged Zhen Xi from behind, this was the first time she ...... Hug her so boldly.

"Master, don't worry, I will never let you marry his ......"

Qin Miao hugged Zhen Xi, she slowly moved Zhen Xi to the bed, her hand stroked Zhen Xi's cheek, and smiled: "Master, you must live a good life, and don't have anything to do with the palace anymore." ”

Qin Miao said, lowered her head, and kissed Zhen Xi's forehead very gently......

This kiss is all her love and expectation.

The next day, the whole capital was lit up, the pavilions and pavilions were renewed, and the red makeup of ten miles was true......

Dyeing ink across the horse, the scenery came to the gate of the Lan family to greet relatives, the grandeur of the scene is afraid that only the emperor's post-sealing ceremony can be compared, dyed ink almost poured all his thoughts, and gave everything that could be given to Zhen Xi.

Eight sedan chairs, matchmakers in pairs, boys and girls, splendid silk ......

There should be, there is no less.

With a smile on his face that he had never seen before, he almost forgot how to breathe as he watched the red-clad woman step out of the door.

She was wearing the bright red dress, embroidered with incomparably luxurious patterns, the red hijab blocked the face, and a faceless maid beside her helped her out, and the two approached little by little, and Dye Mo felt ...... for the first time The heart is beating so fast.

He couldn't wait to walk in front of the bride, and smiled happily: "Zhen Xi, you ...... Are you satisfied?"

The man under the hijab did not speak, nor did he react, but walked straight into the sedan chair.

Dye Mo was a little puzzled, and the matchmaker on the side hurriedly came out and explained: "Oh, lord, don't worry, this bride is unlucky to speak under the hijab." ”

"This ...... Well, I was negligent. Dye Mo smiled a little innocently, he rode on his horse, and welcomed the bride all the way into the palace.

The guests and friends invited to the banquet in the palace were all relatives of the emperor, and it was the first time that the ink was so regular, and there was not a drop of wine before the visit.

It wasn't until the matchmaker shouted "The auspicious time has come" that Dye Mo came to the center of the hall with excitement.

The people standing and sitting in the hall were either the prince or Baylor, the prince or the marquis, but it was a pity that the emperor was busy with government affairs and could not come.

The matchmaker helped the bride in, and the mood of dyeing ink seemed to be even more excited......

It was the first time he had such a sense of urgency...... Want to have ......

Getting married today is the love of marriage...... How can people not be tempted.

"Come, come, bride come here. The matchmaker smiled and led the bride to the dyed ink.

Dye Mo looked ahead and looked very serious, but he couldn't help but glance at the person next to him...... I couldn't help but purse my lips and smile.

She looked very calm, and her white hands were like congealed fat against the background of her red clothes......

Wait, this hand...... That's not right.

Dye Mo frowned, he couldn't be more familiar with Zhen Xi's body, yesterday he clearly left a bite mark on Zhen Xi's hand, why is it missing at this moment.

And...... Even if you add Kodan, it won't be like this...... Unfamiliar.

The matchmaker was still smiling and said, "Come on, come on, worship the church." ”

"Wait a minute!"

His heart was as dead as ashes in an instant, and he got up in disbelief, looking at the people next to him, fear and paralysis almost swallowed him......

He took the hand of the bride next to him, looked carefully, and his heart gradually sank......

It's not like that, he must be thinking too much, right!

Under this hijab, it must be Zhen Xi, right!

The crowd next to him froze in place, Dye Mo took a deep breath, and then lifted the hijab despite the matchmaker's obstruction.

The bright red hijab floated to the ground, and the ink-stained heart ...... also fell into the abyss.

From anticipation to spreading despair, it may only take such a glance......

The person under the hijab was not Zhen Xi, but Qin Miao......

The people next to him didn't know what the situation was, and they began to talk to each other, asking what was going on.

Dying ink looked at Dye Mo with cold eyes, he was so angry that he directly pulled out the sword on the waist of the guard next to him, and said loudly: "Where did she go?!, Zhen Xi!?"

"Oh, Dye Mo, you don't want to marry my master in your life, you say that my feelings for her are dirty, so what about you...... You don't even want to marry you!" Master, she doesn't want to marry you at all!"

Qin Miao said, he had the determination to die, but the dyed ink was dropped by a knife, and he began to laugh in the hall like crazy.

The guests next to him felt panicked, and some even got up and left, as we all know, Prince Heng is by no means a good person.

"Come on, lock up this girl who doesn't know the height of the sky!" Dye Mo said while showing an extremely dangerous i-smile: "Pro-Guard, follow me to the Lan family......"