The ten-mile long street of the town is full of joy, and the branches are full of festive red heart knots. The green is dotted with patches of red, as if the branches have ripe fruit. Both sides of the road are colorful and paved with flowers for a long time.

Xinyue Xihua Nansheng knew everything about it, so he sent people to sprinkle flowers along the road. It's true, the shower is all over the road, just for the sake of smiling. The ten-mile long road is full of flowers, which makes people feel refreshed.

Nansheng, who was in high spirits, rode a brown horse. Wearing a red and gold embroidered brocade robe, wearing a red flower on the cross-body silk. The delicate face was filled with a smile like a spring breeze.

A newly decorated carriage with a festive red color catches the eye. The bridle and the coachman's whip were hung with strips of red cloth. The horses lined up in a long line, mighty and majestic.

There is an endless stream of people who come to see the rare marriage in a thousand years. The people who ran with the greeting procession watched the fun as if they were crazy. Looking at the extravagant wedding, they were hustling:

"Ahhh Nan Gongzi is so handsome! The steed horse is heroic and sassy, and it is more and more radiant! “…

"No, a handsome and peerless, a country and a city. The two of them are a good match, it is a match made in heaven! ”…

The former made a heroic dowry, and the latter married in a gorgeous official car. The extravagant hopes that the people dare not have easily fell on Xinyue's head. ”……

"The person who is blessed with the moon and the heart is out of poverty, married into this southern palace, and is glorious and rich, and he will enjoy it inexhaustibly." …

Nansheng held his head high on his horse, and his clothes fluttered in the smiling room...... Hearing these words of envy and praise, he only smiled calmly......

Xinyue sat in her boudoir, and the mother-in-law sent by Nanwangfu to wait for her was by her side early and carefully dressed up.

The black hair with thick ink like a cloud is coiled into a phoenix bun. The beaded gold hairpin is full of inlays, and a jade bead is inserted at the end of the hair. The round jade pendant swayed, adding a bit of vivid color.

The willow eyebrows are painted in a delicate color, the beaded lips are a little red, the cheeks are pink and white, and the hibiscus is beautiful in the water. The red wedding dress is auspicious, and she is lined with delicate and warm jade, and thousands of beauties have lost their color.

She sat on the edge of the bed, bowing her head and choking silently.

When I was sad about parting, I suddenly heard a happy voice from a mother-in-law outside the door, "Ouch, hey, Nan Gongzi's car has arrived." The girl is ready to get married! ”

As the sound of the mother-in-law's voice fell, Xinyue was helped up by both sides. I couldn't see the person who was helping me, but I was only dragged by two people.

She lifted the red hijab in both hands and looked at the ground with a silky vision. Walk cautiously and slowly step out the door. In the line of sight, the carriage can be seen stopping.

There was a commotion in the ears, and the sound of people and horses was so lively. One of the people who helped her gently lifted the carriage curtain, and Xinyue was sent into a seat, ignorant and unmoved.

She was curious in her heart, where was Nan Sheng at this time, and what was he like? Is he as excited as he is? Newlywed and newly married, the girl's unique complex mood is full of imagination and expectation for everything.

I was about to enter the house to see my in-laws, and I was nervous. But I don't know if the in-laws I have never met will get along well in the future.

grew up to the age of marriage, and never thought that one day, a folk girl, could marry into a high-ranking official family. After entering this rich and noble Nanwang Mansion, I don't know what kind of life it is. A little unknown, a little expectation.

After thinking about it for a while, I thought of her father again. was about to leave her father, and her heart was sour. Fidgeting and uncomfortable, she finally couldn't help but half-lift her hijab and lift the red curtain of the carriage.

Looking around, outside the carriage window, there are countless people and lively eyes. The familiar and unfamiliar faces swept through her eyes one by one. She searched the crowd, but her father was nowhere to be seen.

She guessed in her heart that her father must be afraid of saying goodbye and didn't want to go out to send her to marry far away. I saw the Wang family again, talking and laughing with the neighbors, and couldn't hide the sense of superiority. Even if it is full of voices, she can vaguely distinguish her laughter.

"Sister Xinyue, you are so beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy." A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl couldn't help but lean close to the car window, staring at her without blinking with round black eyes. After a while, he asked her timidly in a low voice, "Is it possible to marry a good family if you look like a fairy?" ”

Xinyue was sad, and when she heard this innocent question, she couldn't help but be amused by the little girl, she stretched out a hand, gently stroked the little girl's head, and smiled softly, "It's not either." It's all fate... When you grow up, you'll understand. ”

Xinyue replied to the little girl, and looked at the back room absentmindedly. Perhaps the father and daughter did not say goodbye, and the carriage procession did not move for a long time. Nansheng is really warm and caring, giving her enough face and time. Finally someone came into the house to spread the word, and her father slowly swallowed it out.

The father and daughter faced a window, and their eyes instantly overflowed with tears. Her father's sleeves wiped his tears for a long time, and his eyes were full of reluctance to instruct, "Yue'er, when you arrive at your mother-in-law's house, you must abide by the rules and be filial to your in-laws." Nanwangfu is not a private house, and it can't be done by temperament... If you miss your father, come back and see. ”

"Daddy." Xinyue screamed as a father, and couldn't stop crying, she couldn't control her emotions for a while, and she cried and put on makeup. When the words are endless, there is always a farewell. She choked up and whispered to her father, "Dad, take care of yourself... Daughter, daughter will come back to see you. ”

"Where's Brother Fuyuki?" I cried for a while, but it finally stopped. Xinyue didn't see Dongmu, and she asked her father with tears in her eyes. Her father looked dazed and only shook his head at her.

I waited for Dongmu for a long time, but I couldn't wait for anyone. Xinyue whispered to her mother-in-law, "Get up." "The official wedding carriage drove forward slowly. Xinyue lifted the red hijab, lifted the curtains with one hand, and looked at her father with teary eyes. Looking at the ethereal eyes, Fuyuki never appeared.

The wind blows through the mountain, and a lonely figure sits lonely on the mountain. In a deep valley rarely visited by people, only the sound of the wind and the sound of birds chirping can pass by in your ears. Not far away, the trees were rippling and swaying, as if they were drunk.

On the cool breeze and lonely mountain, this person who sits motionless, sitting alone like a statue, is the nowhere to be seen. didn't dare to send Xinyue to marry far away, and secretly hid in the barren valley.

He stared blankly into the distance, his mind muddy. In the hallucination, Xinyue's beautiful face gradually appeared in front of her eyes, and she seemed to see the scene of Xinyue's marriage. The pain is like a sea bursting its banks, and tears are rushing in an instant.

It's just that she hasn't returned for a long time, and when she comes back, Xinyue is going to get married. From then on, she could no longer be called by her name. The young lady of the Southern Palace, and the honorable title of Xinyue. This long distance, untouchable pain.

"Heart Moon." A heart-rending cry pierced the sky through the valley. Circling in the mountains for a long time... Convolution...