"Pompang!"

Inside, Wen Zhihe shook his long hand, and a blue and purple vase on the table for fishing in the distant mountains fell to the ground, rolled a few times and then hit a pillar, shattering into countless pieces.

Below there was a shivering group of people kneeling.

"Rubbish! It's all rubbish! I can't even kill a few people, what's the use of me raising you! ”

Wen Zhihe's face was flushed with anger, his voice roared like a raptor, and there were many people kneeling down from front to back, left and right, and no one dared to raise their heads.

Who would know that the gentle and polite Wen Zhihe is rumored to be an arrogant and short-tempered tigress in private?

"The master is angry, and the task is about to be completed...... But who knew that the prince's men arrived halfway...... This...... The guards around the prince are the best of the best...... We ......"

"Get out! Go and get my fines! ”

Wen Zhihe fired again, smashing everything he could see, and the fragments splashed on the subordinates, but they only shrank for a while, and no one dared to complain.

Wen Zhihe was angry for a while, and she didn't look scary just now, she breathed a sigh and said softly: "Swing, I'll go see my mother." ”

After a stick of incense, the princess's house.

"What do you mean...... The assassination failed? ”

Facing the eldest princess's gaze, Wen Zhihe nodded lightly, his face flushed with ruthlessness.

"Since you are the person next to the prince, don't act rashly these days."

The eldest princess has seen the wind and waves in the end, and knows how to advance and retreat.

She is Wen Zhihe's mother and her backbone, she said not to act rashly, and Wen Zhihe can only listen obediently.

……

Three days later.

At the Darong City Pass, a few zhang greeted the team slowly.

In front of the team was a pair of Feng Chengyi, wearing a large military uniform, opening the way in front, heroic and cool.

In the middle was Mu Xiwan's escort, and many people stood in front and back, surrounding her in the middle.

The group had been carefully dressed up in a post station outside the city, wearing the bright red clothes, wearing a golden crown on her head, and sitting straight at night, and the red sharman in front of the car fluttered in the wind, so that her better face appeared from time to time, and only attracted the people to breathe cool.

"It is said that there are many beauties in Beiyan, and this princess is really good-looking."

"Mother, can I marry such a good-looking sister when I grow up?"

"I heard that this person is a county lord of Beiyan, and he is really a celestial."

Mu Xiwan listened to these words one by one, always with a smile on her face.

But looking at the familiar street scenes on both sides and listening to the familiar dialect here, somehow, I was in a trance for a while.

"Darong Prince Feng Chengyi, come to greet the lady."

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded in the distance, Mu Xiwan looked up, and saw the front of the team, several people on horseback standing in the center, and the person on the horse was dressed in red like her, and his face was even paler.

The heroic eyebrows are slanted, a face is as white as white jade, the most attractive thing is not the eyes, dark and bright, looking deep into it but as if looking at a deep pool.

This person is the crown prince of Darong at this time, and he is also the king of Darong in the future.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and the convoys that followed him immediately lined up at both ends of the long street, just in case.

Suddenly, Mu Xiwan smiled.

Laugh more genuinely, laugh deeper.

Feng Cheng also rode a black horse and walked at the head of the team. The people who came with him were on either side, and she could only see his back, straight and powerful.

It seems that as long as there is a place for him, it is peace of mind.

In the cheers one after another, Baili red makeup. A long line drove steadily among them.

After entering the six doors of the palace, she could only walk on her legs, and she obediently followed him one step behind, but he grabbed her hand and pulled her beside him, and the two of them stood straight and walked up.

There were nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.

In the previous life, she was dead in her heart, walked up this long staircase, and counted it step by step.

But in this life, because of a long-cherished wish in her heart, she raised her head and slowly followed her step by step to the top.

There stood the old emperor and the queen.

She saluted one by one, and at last stood with him on the highest spot.

The end of these 999 steps is really high, and when you look down from above, you can see a large view of this palace. In addition to the red wall, there are green tiles.

"In the second half of my life, I will be imprisoned in this golden cage for eternity."

In the last life, she thought so.

"Bow down, worship the emperor's grace."

The two of them looked at the old emperor together and bowed slowly.

"Two worships, worship the peace of the world, and the people are happy."

The two of them slowly bowed in the direction of the entrance to the palace.

"Three bows, worship husband and wife with one heart, respect each other as guests."

This bow, Mu Xiwan paused slightly, she looked at the man in front of her, he was beautiful and noble, to put it too far, that is, better looking than a woman.

He has been leading troops all year round, and he has more perseverance that ordinary men don't have.

After this worship, he is her heaven.

She bent over, she bowed her head, and the two of them looked at each other and bowed deeply.

"Licheng!"

Mu Xiwan was pulled up straight by Feng Chengyi, and when she looked at it, she looked into his dark deep pool, "Lady, wait for me." ”

She was in a trance for a moment, and when she realized what these four words represented, her face couldn't help but turn red.

Mei'er and Chu'er behind him helped them out of this place.

He is the crown prince of the dynasty, and in addition to this part of the worship hall, there are many banquets waiting for the concubine, so naturally he can't accompany her.

In the midst of many eyes, she was slowly withdrawn by others.

The bright red robe dragged on the ground, leaving a long red glow.

Stung someone's eye.

The prince's marriage is very important, and if this matter is in Beiyan, it should be held in the prince's mansion. But in Darong, it will be held in the palace.

She was led back to the palace where he had lived, where she had been dressed in a fiery red, and was led through three gates, until at last she stopped in a courtyard, and was led in at the door of great joy.

Through the tinkling of gold beads, she saw the bright red futon that was laid. Carefully sit on the door, and the door is gently closed from the outside.

"Miss, are you tired?"

Mai whispered, carefully taking out a handkerchief from her sleeve, with small pieces of pastry in it.

The pastry was small, but it was so fragrant that it didn't stain her mouth.

He waved his hand slightly, rejecting her kindness.

Mu Xiwan took a serious look at this room.

The boxy arrangement, there is a large blue and white vase in the corner, and the fine blue and white porcelain is placed on the table.

The thought of drinking the wine with the man's arms crossed made her face redden.

The room was quiet, Mei'er and Chu'er stood upright, and no one spoke.

Because the banquet was in the front yard, it was quiet in the back, and only a few maids who were guarding outside stood quietly.