"You don't have to be in your old age, you still like to stay in the palace and have a place to laugh." Feng Xie pursed his lips, his narrow eyes were playful, and his voice was very seductive.

Suddenly, he hugged the person's petite body and lay down backwards, letting Ran Xuexiao lie on his chest.

"Feng Xie, did you not take medicine or did you take too much medicine, it is disgusting to talk." She lifted her big see-through eyes and glanced at him. This man is getting sweeter and sweeter now, and her heart can't help but blush when she speaks.

"When you fall in love with your husband, you'll understand." Feng Xie didn't bother to explain anything to her, he put one hand around her waist, his thin lips pursed lightly, and his thick long eyelashes were gently closed.

Ran Xue smiled lazily on top of him, squinting her big eyes and flashing with a dark light, and suddenly looked at the man in front of her, with a sly smile on her lips.

The bright moon rose higher and higher, and through the exquisite wooden windows, the cold and bright light of the ground was sprinkled, and the candle flame dragged the figures lying on the hugging people longer and longer. Gradually, lying in the man's arms, the man full of thoughts fell into a deep sleep.

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Three days later, the sun was slowly sinking overhead, the weather was a little gloomy, the cold wind was blowing, and there was a sound in the empty streets.

The crackling sound of firecrackers rumbled, and the beating of the bridal drum band lined the streets, with countless ornate dowries.

In front, a delicate and ornate sedan chair walked slowly. It was a sweaty BMW riding a big red flower, wearing a bright red robe, with a smile on his face, and his little eyes were flying all over the sky.

In the red sedan chair, the bead curtain with red light swayed jinglingly, Li Luoshi wore a phoenix crown and sat in the sedan chair with a pale face, she was weak, and her eyes had lost their brilliance. I could only lean weakly in the sedan chair and listen carefully to the sound of gongs and drums outside.

"Rong Qin, you must have forgotten about me, a ruthless and ruthless woman...... right" She muttered dreamily, overflowing from her mouth, the corners of her eyes moistened, and a helpless smile appeared in her pale lips.

In the past three days, she has had a harder time than ever before, struggling in pain, but she can only endure the distress and watch each other wander in pain.

"The bride is out of town......"

With the man's loud shout, the sedan chair was gently shaken, and the city gate could be faintly seen through the beaded curtain, and the dull eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dark fog.

She, she knows.

Rong Qin will marry her, wearing a red wedding dress to marry her beloved man, it is her dream in this life.

The fingers holding the exquisite wedding dress trembled slightly, the bloodless cheeks became more and more pale, and his eyes turned and looked indifferently out of the sedan chair.

"Rong Qin, are you here......

She asked softly inwardly, her breath mixed with painful gasps. Fine beads of sweat soaked on his forehead, his eyes were full of crystal tears, and gradually, his eyelids struggled a few times, and he was still very tired and closed.

Women are like flowers, and after blooming to the end, what remains is the remaining residual beauty. Her beauty is enough for people to think about it in a lifetime, and the love she gives is the ultimate pain but love.

In this short life, she did her best to bloom the most gorgeous and dazzling flowers, even if it was only for a moment, but she was also willing.

The sedan chair was still moving forward slowly, Ran Xuexiao and Jiling stood in a secret place, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, holding a wooden box taken out from the Li family in her hand.

The gaze inadvertently looked somewhere, and there was a shock in his eyes.

They originally thought that Su Rongqin would not come to watch the ceremony today, so Rao Yifeng cleared the streets, and the scenery of this wedding was held, so that the people in the entire imperial capital knew about Wang Ergui's marriage to his son.

Unexpectedly, behind the sedan chair, Su Rongqin, who was dressed in a red robe, slowly followed.

He suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart, his eyes were filled with strong reluctance, and he stared at the sedan chair with heartache, and his heavy steps stopped.

Hate her?

Naturally, no amount of hatred can match the heart that loves her, marrying her is what he wants to do most in his life, but he still can't give her the happiness she wants.

He once said that one day he would marry her.

I'm afraid that I can't realize it in this life, so today, when he appeared in a red robe, he regarded this marriage as the last way he finished with her.

Whether or not it is as rumored, the beloved will leave the imperial capital with his husband and go elsewhere to live in peace. As long as he Su Rongqin is in the imperial capital, he will guard the memories between them and wait for her to come back.

It was extremely silent, the wind blew up the residual leaves on the ground, and the sedan chair in the line of sight became more and more confused, and finally disappeared completely in the eyes. Bang.

The slender body lost all its strength and fell straight to the ground. The eyes that were covered with a layer of despair suddenly widened and looked at the gloomy sky, as dead as his heart.

"Shi'er......" roared miserably.

As if shaking the ash layer and leaves on the ground, in the sedan chair moving slowly ahead, the door curtains and curtains were shaken from side to side, and the roaring call could not be changed to sit quietly in the sedan chair, with a pale look and closed eyes. Those who are gone forever.

At the end of her life, she didn't hear a call from her beloved, but she knew that he was coming......

"Xue Xiao, he must be dying of heartache now." Jiling couldn't help but choke up.

"Everyone has his own destiny, and every qiē is predestined. You take this back to Juyuan Pavilion first, I won't come back if I have something to do in the past few days, if someone in the Nine Kings' Mansion looks for me, you will say that you don't know. "Ran Xue smiled and said for sure, but this is also something that cannot be done.

She saw that she took out an envelope placed on the top of the wooden box, carefully examined the contents, then put it back in the envelope, and handed the remaining envelope of the wooden box to Jiling.

"Hmm......" Jiling wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and then turned around and left the place.

And Ran Xuexiao took a deep breath, suppressed the sourness in her heart, and looked at the man in front of her, lying on the ground in grief until she vomited blood and fainted.

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The sun is gradually setting, and the sunset is all over the sky.

In the cold and lonely Su Mansion, the housekeeper stood outside the courtyard with his hands in his hands, waiting for the master to wake up.

And Ran Xuexiao, who brought Su Rongqin back, sat on the edge of the bed, yawning and guarding the man who had passed out for a day.

"Shi'er......" a low groan overflowed her thin lips.

Su Rongqin struggled to open his eyes tiredly, his fingers moved effortlessly, and his eyes stared upwards with the confusion that had not yet reacted.

"Young Master Su, wake up, ......" Ran Xue smiled at the sight of him waking up and staring at a certain place.

His hand shook in front of his eyes, and a trace of worry crossed his eyes, it would not be so painful that he would escape and lock himself in his own world.