Yin Luoxue stood in front of Zhan Liangye, and her tone was full of helplessness, "Ye'er, after all, Sheng Xue has liked you for so many years, and you are like this?" ”

"I didn't know that for so many years, my mother actually cared about my marriage!" Zhan Liangye's tone was flat, his expression was dim, and a trace of grief flashed.

Yin Luoxue shook suddenly, her face was ugly, as if she had lost all her strength, and after Zhan Liang left on a cool night, she slowly spit out, "Night!" ”

Sheng Xue frowned, and said with a guilty face, "Aunt Yin, it's Xue'er who is not good, Aunt Yin shouldn't be unhappy with Brother Liangye." ”

Yin Luoxue was stunned, "Concubine Mo, it's none of your business!" ”

"Yes, then my sister will retreat" The corners of Concubine Mo's mouth rose, isn't Ye'er getting closer to me after all! Scold!

Yin Luoxue sighed, "Xue'er, Qingyi has followed Ye'er since she was a child, and now that she is dead, Ye'er is still sad after all, you still don't meet Ye'er these days." In his tone, he no longer seemed to want to care about the marriage of the cool night.

Sheng Xue bowed her head and was silent, but Yin Luoxue saw her sadness and reached out to comfort her in her arms.

The holy snow in his arms had cold and snowy eyes, and he was murderous and wanton, waiting to return to the palace when he faced Emperor Shangyu.

Emperor Yu's figure was stunned, and Gonggong Zhang's eyes were even more unbearable.

Thinking of Sheng Xue's appearance when she was sent back from Fushan by Yin Yan, her whole face was lifeless, her eyes were blurred with tears, and she couldn't stop begging, "Father, Xue'er begs you, let Xue'er marry Brother Liangye, okay?" Even if it's a concubine! ”

Emperor Yu was suddenly annoyed, "Nonsense, how can the princess of Yu Kingdom have a reason to be a concubine?" ”

Sheng Xue's face suddenly turned like ashes, the tears in the corners of her eyes fell straight down, her voice became louder and louder, and she gradually cried loudly.

Emperor Yu came back to his senses and sighed.

Sheng Xue cried and laughed, a tear suddenly appeared in the corner of her eye, and then turned to leave.

Fengfu

"Young Master Yin, it was forced by the wishes of Hall Master Yin to let Qingyan go to Fushan back then, and now the marriage of the Holy Decree is a foregone conclusion, and it is better that the two of you are still rare!" Prime Minister Feng Cheng sat in the upper hall, looking at him with a heavy face, what happened to Qingyan back then was something that everyone expected, and there was a lot of uproar back then, Yin Mo must have doubts.

Yin Yan's face did not change, but his eyes looked at Prime Minister Feng Cheng sharply, "I picked up my aunt's daughter back then, but who did you send, my father doesn't know, but I know!" ”

Prime Minister Feng was taken aback, his face changed slightly, and then he sighed, he should have thought of it a long time ago, "No matter who it is, Qingyan has been killed so far, and Qingyan is now in love with Zhan Shizi, why is Young Master Yin suffering?" ”

Yin Yan frowned, "Prime Minister Feng is serious, it was Yin Yan's fault back then, he couldn't protect Qingyan, but this time, Yin Yan just wants to protect Qingyan!" ”

Feng Xiang frowned, knowing that it wasn't that person, how could he still insist on it? "What are your intentions?"

"It's not us, it's me, I want to clear words!" Yin Yan's eyes were firm and sincere.

"Qingyan is in the backyard!" Prime Minister Feng sighed, since he could use Qingyan as a cover to protect the holy snow, he could only sacrifice Qingyan.

Yin Yan glanced at Prime Minister Feng Cheng coldly, his face was not shocked, and he took Feng Qingyan as a handle? Since you want her, you won't be unable to protect her like you did back then.

Yin Yan walked to the court

Courtyard, push open the door.

Feng Qingyan lay quietly on the couch.

Yin Yan approached quietly.

The quiet sleeping face was as well-behaved as back then, sat down, quietly stared at Feng Qingyan, and thought to himself, how good it would be to be like this all the time.

In this way, under the twilight, the silent environment, the soft scene, the woman in light black dress, lying quietly on the couch, the gentle man in white is attentively accompanied.

Feng Qingyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he fanned up, and when he woke up, he was confused, his eyes softened, and he didn't move for a long time.

"Huh~" A refreshing voice sounded.

Feng Qingyan was taken aback, "You...."

"What am I, seeing how well you sleep, I can't bear to disturb you!" Yin Yan's cold face was so soft that it was deadly soft.

Feng Qingyan sat up, "When did you come back?" "Facing Yin Yan, somehow, there is always a sense of guilt.

"Since you came back that day, I feel that I am afraid that I will not be able to let you go in this life, so I ,......" Yin Yan had a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"In the future, I will get married!" Feng Qingyan was helpless, she didn't want Liang Ye to be angry.

Seeing the helplessness in Feng Qingyan's eyes and the gentleness that flashed in his eyes, Yin Yan's hand on the inside tightened, his expression was complicated, he clearly knew that when he saved her on the cool night of Fushan Zhan, her heart was lost! But.........

"Eight years of ours is not worth your months?" Yin Yan stroked the ring with his hand, lowered his head, and his eyes were dim.

Feng Qingyan was bitter, "That's already in the past, isn't it?"

Yin Yan got up suddenly, bent over, pressed his palm on the top of Feng Qingyan's head, and his eyes were full of tenderness, "Girl, we have been in love for eight years, it is impossible to erase it so easily!" His fingers stroked his hair slightly, and he resolutely turned to leave.

Feng Qingyan only felt sad, and for some reason, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Wow~"

In the woods, the sword light and sword shadow, a white figure shuttled quickly, where the sword went, countless still lifes sensationalized, the man seemed to be crazy, the knife was fierce, and the sword was slowly disorganized, and there was a mess.

"Whew~"

The man stopped, panting deeply, sweat streaming down his forehead.

"Young master, Miss Feng's second wedding is approaching, do you want your subordinates to send someone at that time?" Feng Ye said.

Yin Yan threw the sword to him, stood with both hands, and looked up at the sky.

Long

"No!" Yin Yan's voice was extremely hoarse, with a hint of loneliness.

"If he wants to marry, he will marry!" One day, Yu Guo and Feng Qingyan will not be able to keep him! Icy cold without a hint of temperature.

Feng Qingyan, it's time to play this chess game!

Feng Ye shuddered.

"What's going on over there in Fushan?" Yin Yan asked.

Feng Ye said, "The elders in the hall have a meeting recently, and they want the young master to relax, and the hall master is also very unstable inside!" ”

"A bunch of old pedantics, leave them alone!" The tone was contemptuous, not caring at all.

this day

Sheng Xue came to Yin Yan's mansion and saw Yin Yan playing by himself.

"Young Master Yin is leisurely and elegant!" The sound of the bell rang.

Sheng Xue approached calmly and sat down across from him.

"Holy Snow Princess!" Yin Yan was calm and composed, as if it was early

I had expected the Holy Snow to come.

"It's really boring to play chess alone!" Sheng Xue holds the black chess piece in his hand, lifts it, and falls.

The two tacitly played against each other.

"Alas, I lost again!" Sheng Xue's voice was soft.

Looking at the chess game and hearing a "again", Yin Yan was in a trance for a while, and his eyes unconsciously revealed this trace of warmth.

"I'm afraid the princess's heart is not here!"

Sheng Xue blinked her eyes and rubbed the chess pieces, yes! My father has superb chess skills, and he studies every day, although he can't surpass Yin Yan, but he can also play a tie, but after all, he still played the same chess game as he did back then.

"Are you okay?" After all, he couldn't hold back, and Yin Yan's expression crossed a trace of gentleness.

"It's okay!" faintly, knowing Yin Yan's ability, he didn't explain his relationship with Liangye.

Sheng Xue raised her eyes, glanced at him, and said puzzledly, "I hurt Feng Qingyan that day, why didn't you punish me, but sent me back to the palace?" ”

Yin Yan didn't say anything, and played chess again.

"Do you think I'm insignificant?" The corners of Sheng Xue's mouth raised a trace of bitterness, and her heart ached faintly when she looked at the cold person opposite.

Yin Yan's fingers paused, and then fell again.

Sheng Xue bowed his head, black and white chess pieces, point by point, and the chess game was no longer as good as it was back then.

"You've won!" Yin Yan's tone was indifferent.

Win?

See the chess game, heh! Black and white, his own sunspots are only left behind, and his chess game does not include himself?

I can't help but pull out a hint of ridicule, this can't help us!

On this day, Changlong Street is full of red-sleeved brocades, and deafening joy lingers inside and outside Fengfu.

Feng Qingyan was wearing a maple red robe, wearing a golden crown, a trace of black and green silk hanging behind him, his face was like a peach blossom, his eyes were like stars, his cold posture was magnificent, and the silver mask was inlaid, showing a more mysterious and noble color.

"Hehe, my sister is really a fairy, and she really matches my brother-in-law!" Feng Yingnian happily lay on Qingyan's shoulder.

Seeing Feng Yingnian's childishness in the mirror, he couldn't help but smile.

Turn around and wrap your arms around.

Feng Yingnian also hugged her baby sister tightly, and her eyes turned red.

"Qingyan, remember, I will always be your backing!" Feng Yingnian has a nasal voice.

"Yes!" Feng Qingyan also seemed to be a little choked.

"Oh, my eldest lady, on today's big day, you can't let the bride cry her nose, it's unlucky!" The matchmaker saw Feng Yingnian dying with tears, and hurriedly pushed and shoved.

The two separated, looked at each other, and suddenly laughed like two fools.

Feng Yingnian helped Feng Qingyan to be discharged from the hospital.

Prime Minister Feng and Mrs. Feng and others have been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Feng Qingyan wearing a fiery red wedding dress, Mrs. Feng looked unhappy, this Yunjin wedding dress, the palace can't find three pieces, yesterday Zhan Shizi sent someone to send it in person, this girl's life is so good?

Yan Qingyan's footsteps paused, and he could vaguely see the figure of Prime Minister Feng through the hijab, and sighed.

stepped forward and grabbed Prime Minister Feng's palm, "Dad!" ”

Feng Chengxiang was in a trance, he hadn't heard these two words for a long time.

"Well, be good!" Prime Minister Feng Cheng took a deep look at Feng Qingyan.

For some reason,

Thinking of the lack of care about Feng Qingyan before, and now that he is far away, his heart hurts faintly, and he regrets it, just like the mood of being away from Yin An back then, as if he can't catch it even if he walks!

Feng Qingyan stepped forward and walked out of Fengfu.

The two didn't know that this walk was the last time the father and daughter got close to each other.

Outside the house, the screams continued.

I saw Zhan Liangye wearing a cloud brocade red dress, a purple jade belt, a purple phoenix hairpin imprisoned three thousand green silks, a jade-like face full of joy, and the dress was a set with Feng Qingyan's wedding dress.

Zhan Liang Ye raised his innocent and slightly immature face, the phoenix eyes were raised, the charming posture was highlighted, and the handsome figure sat on the back of the horse.

"Hehe~" Seeing Feng Qingyan come out, Zhan Liangye couldn't help but smirk against his lips.

Suddenly, a gust of wind whirled, and Ta Qingyan sat on the back of the horse in the cool night.

Everyone exclaimed, Zhan Shizi had a leg disease and should not come, but not only did he come, but he also picked up people and rode a horse together, which shows his love for Miss Feng Er.

The wedding clothes of the two lovers envy others.

"Cool night, this doesn't make sense!" Feng Qingyan looked through the veil, his face was red at this time, and he whispered in Zhan Liangye's ear.

"Good" Liang Ye hugged the person in his arms again, which made Feng Qingyan feel ashamed for a while.

(End of chapter)