Chapter 38: The Premarital Tribulation

Yun Jing knelt stiffly until a voice freed her.

"Jing'er is very arrogant on weekdays, but in the end it is also the girl's family, so my father will spare her." It's not Ming Ziyu.

Yun Jing crossed a trace of disappointment in her heart, and when she turned around, she saw Ming Ziyan standing behind her, bowing her eyebrows and arching her hands, and said unhurriedly: "Erchen thinks that the so-called Venerable, Excellent, and Capable can be discussed by the people of the temple, and the husband and wife are happy with each other and treat each other well, and this Erchen will never disappoint Aunt Jiuqing." ”

A meaningful smile flashed in the emperor's eyes, but he deliberately said with a straight face: "Presumptuous, Jing'er's marriage is dictatorial by my sacred heart, how can you let your beak beak." ”

"My father came to ask the county lord for his opinion, but he refused to listen to his son's request?" Ming Ziyan's voice was slightly aggrieved.

Yun Jing's eyes widened, Ming Ziyan would be coquettish?

"Tell me, then, what do you want?" The emperor was very useful and smiled kindly.

"The son's heart, only Yun Jing alone, if you can get your wish, the son's son will die without regrets, please ask your father to fulfill it."

Yun Jing's eyes widened suddenly, looking at him in disbelief, he knew that the emperor had already decided on their marriage, why did he make another move? She was met with a gentle smile.

With a slight crisp sound, the white jade wine glass in Ming Ziyu's hand suddenly shattered, and his white fingertips turned red, he hid his hand in his sleeve, lowered his head to hide the wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yun Jing returned to her couch in a daze, and kept thinking about Ming Ziyu's two sentences repeatedly in her mind, like sitting on pins and needles, she couldn't wait for the seat to disperse, so she found an excuse to leave the table.

The autumn wind stirred up the green silk and danced, bringing a burst of coolness, Yun Jing walked aimlessly, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had unconsciously arrived at a bamboo forest, she never knew that there was such a large bamboo forest in the palace, towering and dense, not seeing the day, and the bright moonlight was also clean, and it was pitch black in front of her.

She was suddenly frightened, and was about to turn back, when a melodious flute suddenly sounded behind her, and when she turned around, she saw a surprising face.

Ming Ziyan stood leaning against the bamboo, and when she turned around, she stopped the flute and smiled softly at her: "Yun Jing, long time no see." ”

"...... you" Yun Jing looked at him in a daze, long time no see? Didn't you just see it during the day?

"Father is right, you have indeed grown up." Putting away the flute and pinning it to his waist, Ming Ziyan walked over slowly.

"I know you like King Ning, I always see you chasing him every day, from dawn to dusk, pestering him every day, from the general's mansion to the inner palace of the palace, you don't know how much I envy him."

When her heart was broken, Yun Jing suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "His Royal Highness King Qi, what are you doing here?" ”

"I got up with you, and you came out alone, I don't worry." Ming Ziyan looked down at her, his eyes were as clear as jade.

Yun Jing avoided his burning gaze: "Then let's go back, it's autumn now, it's still a little cold at night, you are not well, beware of catching a cold." ”

Ming Ziyan's eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise: "You care about me?" ”

Yun Jing's face was red, and before she could react, there was suddenly a sound of the piano from a distance, and under the faint black curtain, a figure with a faint white light accompanied by the sound of the piano from far to near, as if clothed in a white moonlight, ghostly shuttled through the dark bamboo forest, and in an instant, it was in front of her, and the white shadow sat in mid-air, stroking the piano on her lap.

Yun Jing suddenly felt that this scene was extremely familiar, as if she had seen the same scene somewhere.

The aftermath gradually stopped, and a chuckle was heard in the faint black curtain, and the woman was as crisp as jade: "Unfortunately, His Royal Highness King Ning is also there." ”

Ming Ziyan took a step forward, and Yun Jing was already protected behind her: "Who are you?" Why break into the Forbidden Palace at night? ”

The woman's face was hidden under the white veil, and a crisp laugh like a silver bell came out, as if she was an innocent little girl chasing butterflies, and when the laughter was over, she spoke unhurriedly: "My master only let me take the county lord away, and didn't let me answer the question, His Royal Highness King Ning, I'm sorry."

Yun Jing was shocked, it turned out that she was coming at her, and then looking at Ming Ziyan, he looked at the other party coldly, and pulled Yun Jing behind him: "I won't let you take her away."

"In that case, I will have to take her away myself."

The rapid and sharp sound of the piano suddenly started, and it fell in the ears as if a sharp and sharp arrow rain broke through the air, and they all roared and bombarded the weak eardrums, Yun Jing covered her ears in pain, her expression gradually lost and dazed, and she wanted to come up with a name in her heart.

"Manga girl...... You're a manga girl! ”

The prince got married, and the demon girl in white created an illusion with the sound of the piano, and she remembered that Chu Mo called her so.

Ming Ziyan was shocked: "You are actually a manga girl?!" ”

According to legend, the man girl is the killer of the Shadow Gate, good at using the sound of the piano to control illusions, killing people in the illusion, she kills like hemp, never misses, but no one has seen her true face.

Ming Ziyan pulled out his sword and struck out, but the cold light flashed but a sword pierced into a white shadow of nothingness, and the next moment he was unable to kneel down, and he almost fell to the ground, and hurriedly supported the ground with his sword, supporting his body, all his internal organs burned hot with the sound of the life-threatening piano, and the stinging colic was transmitted from the eardrum all the way to his chest, but he still struggled to come to Yun Jing's side and hold her in his arms, covering her ears tightly to cut off this soul-grabbing sound for her, But he was clearly exposed to the sound of the sword and sword, bleeding from his seven orifices, and fell to the ground unconscious.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly at this time, the white shadow drifted away, and the eyes fell silent, if it weren't for the residual pain in his brain, and Ming Ziyan was still lying on the ground, Yun Jing almost thought that this was just an illusion.

That night, King Qi suddenly fell ill, and the prospective princess Yun Jing stayed in the palace to serve the illness.

This is what Ming Zisu means, the comic girl is famous, and she is the remnant of the Shadow Gate, in order not to cause rumors and panic.

He said to Yun Jing, who was lying on the side of Ming Ziyan's bed with a nervous face: "The wedding is coming, you should also calm down and think about it, don't act arbitrarily." ”

Ming Ziyan lay quietly on the bed, frowning tightly, as if trapped by a dream, a few vague words escaped from time to time between her pale lips, Yun Jing listened closely, and her eyes suddenly became sour.

He said, "Jing'er...... Don't be afraid ......"

Yun Jing sat on the edge of the bed, sent away the palace maid who served close to take care of it personally, the handkerchief in his hand wiped off the fine and dense beads of sweat on his forehead little by little, and the touch under his fingertips was extremely gentle, the palace maid boiled the medicine and sent it over, she took it and fed it personally, watching him drink the medicine, his face gradually turned rosy, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, until the sky became brighter, she didn't feel tired at all.

Ming Ziyan opened his eyes, the fog in his eyes gradually dissipated, his eyes became clear, and the room was filled with a faint smell of medicine, he lifted the quilt to sit up, but was gently held down by a pair of hands: "Lie down for a while, I have been in a coma all night, so I am afraid that I will be dizzy when I suddenly get up."

He looked at the person standing by the bed in a daze, and suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Yun Jing had a smile in her eyes, and hurriedly turned around to hide Hao Ran in her eyes: "What? Silly? ”

Ming Ziyan came back to his senses: "Jing'er?!" ”

“...... Since you're awake, then I'll go back......" With an embarrassed look, Yun Jing threw down the handkerchief in her hand in a panic and ran quickly, and before she could run out of the door, she was stopped by Ming Ziyan, who was about to get out of bed and catch up.

His breath was unsteady, and his lips were a little white, but the hand holding her wrist was very strong, and she couldn't break free, but the scene of wiping his sweat last night suddenly flashed in front of her, and it felt natural at the time, but at this moment, when I think about it, my face is inexplicably hot.

Her expression fell into Ming Ziyan's eyes, and she couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, and the tenderness in her eyes was so thick that it seemed that she couldn't dissolve.

"Don't go, my head still hurts, I'm used to your care, I don't fit in with those subordinates......" At the end of the words, he unconsciously brought a little coaxing.

Ming Zisu and Ye Jin came to visit the patient early in the morning, and they saw such a scene at the door before they entered the door.

Ye Jin was a little surprised, a few days ago she came to the Changxi Palace to play with her, and when she talked about Ming Ziyan, she still had a gun and a stick, looking like she was forced to marry, but Ming Zisu was not half surprised, only a smile of unknown meaning was hidden on her lips.

In just a few months, Yunfu ushered in the second happy event, and this time it was even more grand than the prince's wedding, and the whole street was full of red.

The kissing team led by Ming Ziyan came to the gate of Yunfu early and waited, and did not let people go in to urge, just waited patiently like that, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows could not hide the smile.

Yun Jing slowly walked out under the support of Xi Po, the tassel on the Xipa was draped, the tassel swayed between the lotus steps, she lowered her body and got into the sedan chair, and the face of the city under the red satin was looming.

Chu Mo appeared on the street corner last time, but this time it was Chu Yue who was standing behind him, she was dressed in a neat silver power suit today, her long hair was curled high, pinned to a silver hairpin, and a pair of beautiful eyes on her expressionless face looked around vigilantly, accurately received the signal, and turned around without hesitation to disappear, grabbed her with one hand, and with a slight force, she turned around and sat on Chu Mo.

"Didn't your master tell you not to wear hair accessories when you act, it's easy to fall into evidence." Even if he sent it, it wouldn't work.

He raised his hand to take off the hairpin and put it in his arms, looked up and down a few more times, and then nodded with satisfaction and let go of her: "It's okay, let's go!" ”

"You ......" Chu Yue's expressionless face slowly collapsed, "How do you know ......?"

Yes, he knew that she was a member of the Shadow Gate, but he obeyed the orders of Ming Zisu, who personally ordered the main shadow of the Shadow Gate to divide the body of the five horses, if it wasn't that the Shadow Gate had been returned to the imperial court, it was intended for revenge, and he was still exploring the twists and turns in the middle, if it was the latter, it would be impossible to win with an egg hitting a stone, so he had to intervene.

But he didn't intend to tell her, only gently told her to be careful, then turned his head away from looking at her, reached into his arms, quietly held the hairpin in his hand, and looked at the sky beyond the festive red.