A hand suddenly stretched out, Fu Ruolan was still thinking, this big hand directly and accurately held her little hand, inexplicably filled her heart, Fu Ruolan's brain was blank, and she was directly stunned.

"Come out." A gentle male voice sounded.

Fu Ruolan stood up with a ghost, her mind confused.

But there was one thing she could believe that these hands were familiar to her, that they were his.

Why does Chen Yu wear a mask throughout? Why can he give her peace of mind? Why was he able to give her a sense of security? Why can't even Fu Ruoxing do things, but Chen Yu can easily do it?

Fu Ruolan's heartbeat accelerated, tears suddenly blurred, she closed her eyes, and a tear flowed down her cheeks.

It's him, it's him back, right?

The other big hand gently touched the tears on her cheeks, and said softly: "You have worked hard these days. ”

Fu Ruolan shook her head slightly, didn't say a word, and silently followed behind him.

She believes in her heart, her eyes will see wrong, her ears will hear wrong, but her heart will not admit it.

Seeing Fu Ruolan obediently following Chen Yu's side, the maids next to her were relieved, they originally thought that Fu Ruolan would obstruct it in every way.

The young master of their family is so good-looking, Fu Ruolan shouldn't refuse anyway, and with the young master's status in the country, I don't know how many women who have not left the cabinet want to marry.

"The auspicious time has come."

Fu Ruolan stood up, holding a very thick red thread in her hand, and Chen Yu held the other end.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two worship the high hall."

"Send it to the cave."

"Wait!"

Fu Ruolan paused with the maid's footsteps, she turned her head and couldn't see anyone coming, but she could hear Wen Mingxu's voice, what was Wen Mingxu doing at this time, did she recognize it?

But now that she is dressed like this, even she herself is afraid that she can't recognize it, how did Wen Mingxu recognize it.

The maid's footsteps only paused, and then quickly left with Fu Ruolan.

When I saw the people who were looking for trouble, the faces of the people present were a little ugly.

Today's marriage can be said to be the most magnificent one in the history of the country, although they don't know who the bride is, but they know how extravagant the regent is, in order to marry this bride, the dowry is given 10,000 taels of gold, ten mansions, and tens of thousands of red silk brocades.

It is said that there are other dowries, large and small, and nothing is missed.

I'm afraid that this kind of treatment is only available to this bride, and I don't know if there will be other people in the future.

The regent sat on top of the high hall, and when he saw Wen Mingxu coming in, he shouted this, and his brows furrowed unhappily, "The nephew of the Wen family thinks something is wrong?" ”

Yi Lingling hurriedly grabbed Wen Mingxu, shook his head, and sincerely apologized to the regent on his behalf.

After a farce ended, everyone's eyes didn't gather here anymore, Yi Lingling looked at Wen Mingxu puzzled, "Senior brother, why did you say that just now?" ”

This is the Regent's Palace, and today is also the wedding day of the Prince Regent's young and promising son.

No matter how powerful the Wen family and the Yi family are in the rivers and lakes, they will not provoke the imperial court, after all, their main family is in the country of exile, so naturally they will not find something to challenge the imperial power.

The royal family can have a place in the country, naturally because of his strength, not for other unreliable reasons.

Wen Mingxu frowned and did not speak.

He and Yi Lingling came late, and when they came, the bride and Chen Yu had finished worshipping, and he only saw the back of the bride, but that back was very much like Fu Ruolan.

I panicked inexplicably, and I caught a cold uneasily, as if that person was really Fu Ruolan.

"It's not a big deal, maybe I recognized the wrong person." Wen Mingxu sighed.

"Wrong person? Senior brother, don't you think that bride is Fu Ruolan? Yi Lingling asked incredulously.

Wen Mingxu has always been calm and light-hearted, and he can deal with things without being surprised no matter what he encounters, but the only person who can make him lose his weight is Fu Ruolan, although Yi Lingling is unwilling to admit it, but this is a fact after all.

"What do you want?" Wen Mingxu glanced at her, "Ruolan is a married woman, how can she still marry someone else?" ”

Yi Lingling pursed her lips and said unhappily: "Isn't her short-lived husband already dead?" ”

"Shut up."

Wen Mingxu reprimanded, led her into the backyard, and sat with the others to eat.

He had just arrived late and had not seen the bridegroom.

The son of the regent is as mysterious as a legend in the Imperial City of Liuguo.

The people only knew that the son of the regent was a very powerful person, but they had never seen him in person, let alone what was sacred.

"Second Senior Sister, have you seen Chen Yu?" Wen Mingxu frowned and asked puzzled.

He was a little worried, knowing that the bride could not be Fu Ruolan, but he was still subconsciously a little scared in his heart, and subconsciously regarded her as Fu Ruolan.

"Nope." Yi Lingling took a bite of food and said with a serious face.

They mainly come here to ask for a drink, have a meal, and then they can leave.

I don't know what's going on at the city gate, I don't know if those people have caught Fu Ruolan.

In the new house, Fu Ruolan sat on the bed uneasily, she really wanted to take off the red hijab and leave quickly, but she didn't want to, she was afraid that that person was the person she had been thinking about.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Fu Ruolan became even more nervous, and even breathing became a little difficult.

Footsteps sounded, Fu Ruolan clenched her fists, and waited for the arrival of that person with some fear.

The red hijab was revealed, and Fu Ruolan raised her head.

Looking at each other, time seems to be frozen at this moment, and this is probably what Wannian said at a glance.

It took Fu Ruolan a long time to come back to her senses, she felt that her heart was out of control, all of this had not yet been reacted, and there was still some discomfort in her mind.

"Bastard!" Fu Ruolan clenched her fists, stood up angrily, and slammed her fists into his chest.

She used all her strength, and she really hated the person in front of her now.

Why did he do that? What did he mean by doing so many things on his own and not telling her anything? Just use her as a doll? Or is it just to use her as a pawn?

The man stood still, letting Fu Ruolan vent wantonly, even if there was indeed a tickling pain in his chest, he didn't care, but a smile was hooked at the corner of his lips, and he just watched the little woman express his anger in his arms.

"You bastard! Are you talking, dumb? Fu Ruolan shouted unhappily, her hand was sour, she retracted her hand and glared at him dissatisfied.

It seems that hitting with your hands is not enough, and your feet are ready to be used.