There are many etiquettes in the palace, and Xiao Feng absentmindedly completed the procedures of marrying under the guidance of the eunuch. Finally, the princess got on the sedan chair.

For a moment, Xiao Feng saw the princess's unusual performance because of her excitement about marrying him, and his heart was faintly uneasy. Is it wrong to do this yourself?

The same distance, the same speed, but there is one more person in the sedan chair. Xiao Feng rode a horse on the way back to his house, and he couldn't see a trace of expression on his face.

Walking to the place where he met Qing'er when he came, Xiao Feng unconsciously raised his head, the window on the second floor was still open like that, and there was no figure in the hollow. He sighed, Qing'er, am I really going to lose you? I'm sorry. This goodbye may be difficult to see again for the rest of your life.

In a trance, they had arrived at the Xiao Mansion, and everyone had been waiting for a long time.

Xiao Feng dismounted, and the princess, supported by the maid, entered the house with everyone. The loud sound of suona, the noise of the crowd, Xiao Feng seemed to be inaudible, under the arrangement of the steward, the worship hall, luggage, serving tea, and the mechanical completion of these actions like a wooden chicken.

The princess married into the Xiao Mansion, and the Xiao family became a relative of the emperor, and everyone came to congratulate her. The Xiao Mansion feasted the ministers and disturbed until midnight.

Xiao Feng drank cup after cup, and kept pouring himself.

"Feng'er, don't drink it, you should go in, don't make the princess wait for a long time."

Xiao Wenzhong sent someone to help Xiao Feng into the room, and the princess sat on the bed with her head covered, excited in her heart.

"Please lift the hijab, drink a glass of wine, and make a gift to tie the hair."

Several maids were waiting for Xiao Feng's cave room on the side.

"Get out!"

Xiao Feng said coldly.

"But ~the pony and the princess haven't saluted yet~"

The maid was a little hesitant, after all, the etiquette of spending candles in the cave room was essential, otherwise she would be unhappy.

"Get out!"

Xiao Feng emphasized again.

"Yes!"

Seeing that Xiao Feng was so resolute, the maids had no choice but to give up and obediently walked out and closed the door.

Xiao Feng gently lifted the princess's hijab, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him, probably because of shyness, and his cheeks were slightly red. Looking at such a beautiful bride, how he wished that the person in front of him was Qing'er!

The princess was dressed up carefully, but Xiao Feng didn't take a second look.

"You're tired today, rest early, you sleep in bed, I'll sleep underground."

After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he got up to leave, and the princess grabbed his arm.

"Brother Xiao, we haven't drunk a glass of wine yet, what about the gift of knotting?"

"Those are just troublesome rituals, don't worry about that much. I'm tired, you can rest too! ”

Xiao Feng broke away from the princess's hand, took the quilt and spread it on the ground, and fell asleep, he lay on the ground and thought silently.

"I'm sorry princess, these etiquettes are very meaningful, I can only have a glass of wine with Qing'er and make a hair ceremony, because I just want her to be my wife."

Thinking of him, he rolled over, turned his back to the princess, and fell asleep in silence.

Princess An Ning was lying on the bed, her wedding dress had not yet been taken off, her heart was mixed, she wanted to dress up beautifully, and when she was in the cave room with Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng fell in love with her, even if it was because of her body, but Xiao Feng didn't even look at her, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, tears kept falling, and she didn't sleep all night.

"Young master~ It's time to go and serve tea to the old lady."

On the second day of the wedding, the newlyweds had to give their parents a tea ceremony, and Xiang Ling reminded them at the door.

Xiao Feng got up, folded the quilt and put it on the bed.

I saw the princess take out a dagger, cut her fingers, and blood dripped on the sheets.

Xiao Feng was taken aback by her actions and came over to bandage her with her fingers.

"What are you doing here?"

"Brother Xiao, I won't forget what I said in my cell, I asked for too much, but since I am already married to you, I hope you will also give me a little dignity, if the people in the mansion know that you don't even touch me, will I still have a foothold in this mansion?"

Xiao Feng looked at the blood she was dripping on the sheets, and immediately understood what she said.

"Princess~I'm sorry~I~"

Except for apologizing, Xiao Feng didn't know what to say for a while.

"Find someone to clean up a room for me! If I move out, you can just pretend to go to my room a few times a month, and it's better than if you always sleep underground, which is not good for your health. ”

"By the way, since I'm already married to you, don't always call me a princess, call me Anning!"

"Good!"

The more sensible the princess was, the more Xiao Feng blamed herself in her heart, and the more she felt sorry for her.

The simple Princess An Ning thought that as long as she worked hard to be good to him, Xiao Feng would accept her sooner or later.

Compared with the peace of Xiao Mansion, Mu Qianshan, who was far away in the northwest at this time, was already in a hurry.

"Did you find Qing'er?"

Mu Qianshan sat in the tent and asked coldly, he lowered his head, pinched his temples with his hands, and looked sad.

"Back to the commander, not yet."

Several guards knelt on the ground and bowed their heads, whispering.

"Look for me again, don't come back if you can't find you!"

Mu Qianshan suddenly stood up and shouted like crazy, burning with anger.

"Yes, the little ones are going!"

The guards trembled with fright and retreated.

Since Yuqing disappeared, Mu Qianshan sent groups of people to Chang'an to look for him like crazy, but to no avail. His heart was filled with fear and jealousy. Why is he so good to Yuqing, but Yuqing has never been able to let go of Xiao Feng, he hates Xiao Feng in his heart.

Mu Qianshan secretly swore that when he captured Chang'an, the first thing he wanted to kill would be Xiao Feng.

Before the guards had completely exited the tent, Yuqing walked in head-on.

"Don't look for it, I'm back!"

"Qing'er, you're back!"

Mu Qianshan rushed down from the seat, pulled Yuqing into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Qing'er! You're finally back, do you know how painful I was during the time you've been away? I think about you every day, I'm so afraid that you will never come back, promise me, don't leave me again, okay? I really can't live without you. ”

Mu Qianshan said a lot with affection, but Yuqing almost didn't listen to anything, Xiao Feng still had a little sadness in her heart when she got married, and the emotional wounds needed time to heal.

"Cousin, I'm tired!"

Yuqing let Mu Qianshan hold him motionless, and just said a word lightly.

"Oh good! You must be tired after such a long journey, it's all because your cousin is too excited to see you, you go back to your room to rest first, I told them to make something delicious, and I'll call you when it's ready. ”

"Hmm."

Yuqing responded softly and went back to her room, she lay on the bed weakly, thinking about the scene of the last meeting with Xiao Feng. Brother Xiao Feng, do we really have no fate in this life?

Since there is nothing they can do, it is better to go with the flow, time will tell them everything, and it will also teach people to forget everything, and the days will pass day by day.