Rong Yue looked at the painful Mu Yunyi, and after a moment of silence, she spoke: "Okay, Xiaoyi, I'll take this sachet away." ”

Mu Yunyi closed her eyes and nodded silently.

"But ......" Rong Yue changed her words and said, "I won't burn it." ”

Mu Yunyi opened her eyes and looked at Rong Yue in puzzlement.

"Xiaoyi, it's not just this sachet that really locks you, so even if you burn it, it won't make you really put it down."

Rong Yue's voice was very light and soft, but it really stirred up ripples in Mu Yunyi's heart, spreading and rippling in a circle.

Rong Yue put the sachet into her sleeve pocket, looked at Mu Yunyi and said: "When one day you can face this sachet calmly, it will be your real relief and figured out, and before that, this sachet will be kept by me for you." ”

"Okay, Ah Yue, I'll listen to you."

On the second day of September, the autumn light is clear and the sky is blue, which is an excellent day.

Although the Zhenguo Mansion and the princess's mansion are both in Yuanjin Lane, but the two streets are separated by several walls, but for the sake of etiquette, Su Yan still needs to ride a horse around the city to show the sincerity of asking to marry the princess.

Therefore, the people also went out early and gathered around both sides of the main street to witness this grand wedding event of great significance to the whole country. Especially outside Yuanjin Lane, it was already bustling before dawn, and it was full of people.

Before the time passed, there was joy in Yuanjin Lane, everyone looked towards the alley, and after a while, Su Yan rode a horse and led the convoy of the Zhenguo Mansion to come out, only to see the groom riding a horse, wearing a red deep robe and a long robe, a golden crown and hair, rich and handsome, so dazzling, the people immediately cheered and shouted: "General Su is newly married!" General Su is happy to get married! ”

Su Yan stopped his horse, bowed his hand to thank the people, and then casually glanced behind him, and Dajue Zuo Chen really did not follow the convoy. recalled that when he left the house just now, he saw that Zuo Chen seemed to have a hesitant look on his face, so he stepped forward to ask him what was wrong, but Zuo Chen said that it was okay, and Su Yan didn't think much about it in the chaos, Zuo Chen, who was supposed to follow him in the convoy, was nowhere to go?

At this time, the envoy beside him reminded: "General, we have to go." ”

Su Yan didn't think much about it, there were already a lot of rituals this morning, and he couldn't delay it, so he responded repeatedly, waved his hand behind him, and shouted: "Let's go!" ”

The festive music resounded throughout Shangling City, and Su Yan walked according to the route guided by the envoy, always feeling that he had been walking for a long time, but when he raised his eyes, he found that he had only arrived at Fengming Street.

Thinking that he had to go through the four gates of the east, west, north and south before he could go to the princess's mansion, he suddenly had an impulse - he immediately turned around and went back to Yuanjin Lane to meet his bride, his Yunyi.

Naturally, impulse is impulse, Su Yan's face has always maintained composure and calm, leading the welcoming team to move forward slowly, all the etiquette today represents the marriage customs of the Zhenguo Mansion and even the entire Dongzhao, so no matter what, he has to follow the instructions of the envoy and complete the ceremony step by step.

But said that the princess's mansion was also busy before dawn, and the maid and combing mother who came to the palace lived in the princess's mansion the day before, and came to Mu Yunyi's bedroom at three o'clock in the morning to dress and change clothes for her, and Zheng Bo and others were busy shuttling in the princess's mansion early.

It's just that when Bi Ying saw Uncle Zheng, she always felt that he was not as happy as everyone else in the mansion, or that in the past two months, whenever the marriage between the master and General Su was mentioned, Uncle Zheng was a little reluctant.

Bi Ying privately pulled Luoshuang to her and muttered: "Do you say that Uncle Zheng doesn't like General Su, why can't you see him happy at all?" ”

Luoshuang glanced at Uncle Zheng, who was busy working in the distance, and whispered to Bi Ying: "Uncle Zheng is close to our master, although he is a master and servant, he really regards her as his own daughter, so I look at Uncle Zheng is just like the father who marries his daughter, and I am reluctant to do it." ”

Thinking about it like this, Bi Ying felt that it made sense, thinking back to when the princess and Prince Dongzhao got married, Uncle Zheng didn't seem to be very happy, it seems that as Luoshuang said, no matter who the master marries, Uncle Zheng will be a little sour.

So Bi Ying stuck out her tongue: "It seems that I am thinking too much." ”

Luoshuang said with a smile: "I don't know how others feel, anyway, I'm very happy when I look at you." ”

"Of course, although I know that the master can't forget Mu Xiu in his heart, but Mu Xiu can't come back after all, General Su loves his master deeply and spoils him in every way, what a good thing it is to marry General Su now, otherwise I'm really worried that the master will not be able to get out of the shadow of Mu Xiu's death!"

Bi Ying nodded vigorously, as if this was something that could be taken for granted.

However, just when he was forced to fall into the new life that his master and General Su were about to start, Luoshuang fell into contemplation.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Bi Ying shook in front of Luoshuang, "Could it be that you are as reluctant as Uncle Zheng?" Left and right, we also followed the master to the Zhenguo Mansion! ”

"Uh, no, it's nothing, it's just that it's not too early, let's go in and help the grandma change the master's clothes and makeup."

In the house, Mu Yunyi put on the inner and middle clothes of the wedding dress, sat in front of the mirror, and the grandmother was putting on the wedding plate and high bun for Mu Yunyi, these are the etiquette grandmothers who serve the princess in the Tanglin royal family, and the kung fu in her hands is quick and meticulous, and Biying and Luoshuang can't help much, so she stands quietly aside.

Bi Ying looked at the master through the bronze mirror, and suddenly said: "Ah, this time the master's hair bun is better than last year's, do you say that the frost is falling!" ”

When Luoshuang heard this, she hurriedly tugged Biying's sleeve and squeezed her eyes, Biying realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, and quickly shut up and lowered her head.

Fortunately, Mu Yunyi didn't mind, because even if Bi Ying didn't mention it, in this scene full of red and Xi characters, she had already remembered the unfinished wedding with the prince last year.

At that time, it was almost exactly the same as at this moment: Mu Yunyi sat in front of the mirror and the grandmothers curled her hair, put on makeup, and wore jewelry......

It's just that at that time, the person Mu Yunyi was going to marry was Dongling Yi, the prince of Dongzhao. And now, after a year, Mu Yunyi is going to marry Su Yan, a man who once really fell in love with her.

Mu Yunyi looked at his face in the mirror, showed a smile that he had practiced for many days, made sure that it was decent and dignified, and then exhaled with satisfaction.

"So, Mu Yunyi, this is the best choice."