In the past few days in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, in addition to going to Mrs. Jia Muwang and others to say goodbye every day, it can't help much.

Sister Jia Lianfeng has almost done everything about the wedding, and besides, this marriage has never planned to be a big deal, except for Jia Xue's two families, the guests invited are the Wang family. The Shi family has gone a little far from the Jia family these days, and even Xiangyun has never known about the Jia family, and the Jia family also knows that after his family has been copied and checked, he is afraid of being implicated and intends to distance himself, so he did not notify his family.

On the day of the day, Yingchun was afraid of responding to the chapter of the soul returning to the hated sky in the book, basically staying by Daiyu's side, the sound of etiquette and music came from afar, she also turned a deaf ear, only accompanied Daiyu to say some gossip, and for a while there was a maid back and forth that Sun Shaozu came to the main hall, and Uncle Zhen asked grandma to come over, so she sighed and didn't bother to respond.

In the evening, the time is coming, Yingchun, as the eldest sister in the family, has no choice but to go, so I have to repeatedly tell Zijuan that she must take care of the girl, so she changed her dress, put on a hairpin, and left the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

When she arrived at the main hall of Rongfu, there were people coming and going all the way, and the daughters-in-law and maids were holding food plates full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and there were musicians playing festive music on the side.

Although it is not a big deal, there are many people in Ning Rong's second mansion and the clan, plus the relatives of King Xue's two families, but they are also bustling and full of halls, although Jia's mother is unwell, she also sits in the innermost room with Xichun and a few girls in the clan who have not left the cabinet.

When the little maids saw that the spring was coming, they hurriedly greeted them and informed them that their uncle had arrived.

Yingchun glanced at it and saw Sun Shaozu standing in the northwest corner of the hall talking to Xue Pan and Jia Zhen.

He is the most burly and sturdy among the crowd, compared with a group of rich sons, he also has a bit of a sense of standing out from the crowd, Yingchun looked at Xue Pan, and then looked at Jia Zhen, in comparison, but Juesun Shaozu is not so disliked.

It's just that she still reluctantly lifted her steps and moved towards Sun Shaozu, Sun Shaozu couldn't help but smile when he saw Yingchun walking towards him in a formal suit.

Yingchun pursed his lips and smiled, and didn't look at him, first saluted Jia Zhen, shouted hello to big brother, and then said to Xue Pan: "Congratulations to Brother Xue." ”

Xue Panle smiled and said, "Rejoice and rejoice." ”

During the greetings, suddenly the noise in the crowd stopped, and then, Yingchun heard Jia Zhen whisper: "King Beijing has arrived." Then he walked up quickly.

Yingchun looked at Zhan, and saw Shui Rong dressed in a silver python robe, with several palace attendants, and appeared at the door.

When Sun Shaozu saw it, he couldn't help but sigh: "King Beijing is really righteous, you four kings and eight dukes were so majestic at the beginning, but now they are scattered, and even the historians have begun to be estranged, but it is not easy for him to come here at this moment." ”

When Yingchun heard this, he first nodded and hummed, and then remembered the nail he encountered last time he went to the Beijing Palace, and he couldn't help but snort and sneered.

"He is a righteous person, but sometimes he thinks too highly of himself." Yingchun said with a disdainful sneer.

Sun Shaozu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Yingchun's words.

"Didn't you say last time that he was a humble gentleman, what kind of demeanor or something?" Sun Shaozu was surprised.

"I thought so at the time, but I don't think so now." Yingchun still sneered.

Sun Shaozu saw that Yingchun's words were unreasonable and inexplicable, but it was not a bad thing for him that she didn't appreciate other men, so she stopped theorizing.

For a while, the guest and the host sat down, a large sedan chair came in from the gate, and the family welcomed out with fine music, and twelve pairs of palace lamps lined up, which was also fresh and elegant.

Yingchun looked at Baoyu with a smile on his face in front of him, and when he thought of the pale and haggard Daiyu, he felt that he was not feeling good.

Although he couldn't be blamed for all this, he just felt angry in his heart.

After all, she was worried about Daiyu, and at this moment, no one was paying attention, so she wanted to see if Daiyu was safe, and when Sun Shaozu saw it, he asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'm a little tight, go to the garden to get some air." After Yingchun finished speaking, he was about to get up and leave.

It's just that as soon as she lowered her head, she saw Sun Shaozu's eyebrows frowning slightly, and she looked at her with doubts in her eyes, so she had no choice but to bend down again, raised her eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I don't dislike you." ”

When Sun Shaozu heard this, his face turned red, and he feigned anger and said: "What nonsense, who cares about you." ”

Yingchun tugged at the corners of his mouth, then turned around and left quietly.

She hurried into the garden with small steps, and then walked towards the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

When she passed by the hill in front of the Concave Crystal Pavilion, she vaguely saw a figure flashing.

Yingchun was shocked in his heart - at this time, everyone was in the front hall, except for the people from Xiaoxiang Pavilion, who would be in the garden.

It is said that there are often ghosts near this concave crystal pavilion, and Yingchun was thinking about whether to go up to have a look, when he heard a faint sobbing.

The voice was intermittent, euphemistic and mournful, and it had a different taste, who was not Daiyu.

Yingchun sighed in his heart, and walked away looking for the voice.

It's just that she didn't walk a few steps when she saw the figure appear in front of her.

This man was long and jade, with a wide robe and a slow belt, and his steps were steady, obviously a man.

Looking at the bearing of this back, I knew that this person could not be a little maid in the garden, Yingchun was about to ask, but he saw that the person turned sideways, revealing a handsome side face, and he could see it really in the moonlight, who was this person who was not King Shui Rong of Beijing.

When Yingchun saw it, he couldn't help but let out a low sigh, and quickly shook his mouth again.

It seems that Shui Rong was also attracted by Daiyu's cry.

Yingchun guessed well, Shui Rong remembered the original love with Jiafu and the friendship with Baoyu, so he rushed to Jiafu on the day of Baoyu's wedding, but he thought of the old man, touched the scene, and felt a little depressed in his heart, so he excused himself for a small relief, got out of the banquet, walked away, and came to the garden.

He was not familiar with the garden, and it was night, and he had only walked far, so he lost his way, and wanted to ask someone for directions, but the garden was empty, and he could not see a person, and he was anxious, but he saw a faint figure walking in front of him, and he shouted a few times, but the man seemed not to hear, and only walked forward vigorously, until he came to a pavilion by the stream, and stopped.

Shui Rong was about to go up to ask, but he didn't want the person, so he leaned on the pillar of the pavilion and cried.

Listening to the voice, it was like a girl, and she was in a dilemma for a while, and in a moment's hesitation, the girl turned half of her body, not wanting to show a peerless face.

Shui Rong glimpsed the woman's face, but was secretly shocked.

He has seen a lot of beautiful women in his life, but no one has ever been as good as the girl in front of him.

Even if his eyes are red and swollen from crying, his beauty has not diminished at all, but has added a bit of touching.

Shui Rong heard the woman crying, as if she was reading something, he focused on his ears, and vaguely heard the woman whimpering: "May Nong give birth to wings this day and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky." At the end of the day, where is the incense hill, if you don't collect the beautiful bones, a pure land to cover the wind. The essence is clean and clean, and it does not teach dirt to fall into the ditch. Now that Nong is dead, he will be buried, and he is not sure when he will be mourned—"

It turned out that the girl was reading a poem.

This poem was written so sadly and poignantly, and it was read out of the girl's mouth, and when she listened to it, she was determined to not move.