However, it seems that there is a big difference in mood from the previous life.

In my previous life, I was more happy in my heart, and I finally wanted to marry the man I liked.

At that time, my heart was full of Zhao Yufeng's gentle eyes, and the corners of his mouth that smiled when he looked at her.

Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered that that night, he and Duanmu Zi stood together, looking so cold.

The human heart is so unpredictable.

And in this life, it is more reluctant.

Although it was only two short years after she was reborn, in the past two years, she found a family relationship in the Yongding Marquis Mansion that she had not found for more than 20 years.

Every plant and tree there has long been deeply rooted in my heart.

And the man she is going to marry now is, at best, a friend at best.

She didn't feel as thrilling as in her previous life, and she was like a child who had left home and was going to a strange place to visit.

And this guest, I'm afraid that once I do it, it will be a lifetime.

She once thought that the most important thing in rebirth was revenge.

Who knows, in just two years, it turns out that there are more things to wait for, and there are more things to be tied up in my heart.

Just like what her grandmother said to Su'er before she died—she was a ruthless person after all.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but reach out and pinch the stone hanging down from my chest.

Even through the fabric, you can still feel the warmth.

Suddenly, the wind rose from the ground, lifted the sedan curtain curtain, and also lifted the big red hijab on that side.

Han Lingyan was sitting on the big horse outside, and at a glance he saw her blowing her eyelids with a faint sad face.

The troubles that had been barely suppressed for many days resurfaced in my heart.

Duanmu Qing! In your heart, are you really so reluctant to marry me?

The wind stops, and the curtain falls.

One is outside, disturbing one after another.

One in it, quietly.

It seems that what separates them is not a short distance, but two worlds.

All the process of getting married has already been experienced.

Even though so much time has passed, how can I forget the excitement at that time.

One ceremony after another, even if the brazier fire is sudden, there is suddenly more tea oil on the road, and the animals are disturbed.

I still walked over safely.

The person under the hijab looked indifferent.

It's just a sigh in my heart for a long time, it turns out that here, too, is not peaceful.

On the other end of the red silk, Han Lingxi's face was pale, and his narrow phoenix eyes flashed into the crowd.

In an instant, the temperature of the whole atmosphere dropped.

After all, nothing went wrong.

It is impossible for Han Yuan to come to the wedding, but he sent the prime minister to leave the east, which cannot be said to be unimportant.

What's even more surprising is that Emperor Zhao Ye actually attended the wedding in person.

This is the first time in the whole Tianjing.

It also made everyone consider what kind of status Han Lingxi was.

What is it in Xiqi, and what is it in Dongli.

After worshipping heaven and earth, Duanmu Qing was helped by two maids to the new house.

Lu Xi and Cai Wei came over with the dowry the day before.

She didn't bring any more maids over, they didn't know each other anyway, and it wouldn't be helpful to bring more.

Yes, she didn't know either of them.

Where is the new house, Duanmu Qing has no idea! I was not familiar with this Han Mansion, and I had never heard Han Ling mention it.

Hidden in this way, under the bright red sky, as people move forward, there is a feeling of not knowing where the road ahead is.

Boundless, helpless, a touch of duckweed in the sea.

Maybe it's because the red silk in his hand has been pinched for too long, and it faintly begins to have a tide.

And what kind of mentality the person who is connected at one end is, Duanmu Qing doesn't know.

However, the red silk, which is sometimes loose and sometimes tight, can clearly feel the existence of the person over there.

At the bottom of my heart, I inexplicably have a sense of security.

It wasn't until a low laugh came from his ears that Duanmu Qingfang knew that he had arrived at his destination.

"The bride and groom enter the new house." Xi Niang's smiling voice sounded, and Duanmu Qing was helped into the room.

The moment I sat down on the bed, another person sat down next to me.

A faint smell of pine came to the tip of the nose, and the grogginess of the whole day seemed to be suddenly refreshed.

Listening to the auspicious words recited by the bride girl, Han Lingyan said, "There are still many guests in front, you can sit down for a while." ”

Before Duanmu Qing could answer, the fragrance had disappeared.

Gradually, the room fell silent.

"Miss," Lu Xi's voice was full of pleasure, "are you tired?" Hungry or not? How about I go get you something to eat? ”

As she spoke, she heard her footsteps, and there was already a moderate pressure on her shoulder.

It was Cai Wei's hand, Duanmu Qing recognized it.

Reaching out and holding the hand on his shoulder, Duanmu Qing said softly: "Cai Wei, is it your wish to come with me?" ”

Ever since she lost her voice, Duanmu Qing always felt guilty about her.

originally thought of finding a good family for her, but she thought about her mother's family.

I was afraid that she would be wronged after she left, so she was reluctant to do so, so she brought it over.

Cai Wei couldn't answer, but she pulled out her hand and put it on Duanmu Qing's hand again.

When Lu Xi saw this scene, she couldn't help but have a sour nose.

In the past, when I saw Cai Wei and Miss so close, I always felt a little sour in my heart.

Later, when Wen Yaxuan rushed to the fire to save the young lady desperately, she instantly changed her outlook and was ashamed.

And now she has lost her voice, but she has never shown a complaining look.

Don't forget to write down the things to pay attention to on a piece of paper every day and tell yourself.

"Miss, why do you say such a thing, Cai Wei and I are both sworn to follow Miss, where Miss goes, we will go."

Duanmu Qing finally smiled under the hijab: "It's that I'm thinking too much, although you are my maid."

But in my heart, I have long been like a friend, and I really can't let go of my heart to hand you over to others.

So, I can only let the two of you serve me for a few more years. ”

"Miss, don't worry, no matter what time it is, Cai Wei and I will always be by your side."

Cai Wei on the side heard their words, tears flashed, after all, only with a faint smile.

Stretching out his hand to Lu Xi, the three of them clasped their hands together, and Duanmu Qing squeezed it hard.

Lu Xi and Cai Wei glanced at each other and nodded slightly.

"The princess is well."

Xi Niang, who had just retreated, walked in: "The slave maid was specially sent by Dongli Niangniang.

The eldest prince is our eastward departure, so, according to etiquette, Niangniang should drink a bowl of peach blossom soup with her sisters, I don't know ...... princess"

Duanmu Qing knew that when Han Yuyan got married, he also had such a trick.

It's just that the peach blossom soup was undrinkable at that time.

At this time, who should she go to?

"Mama, this peach blossom soup...... Do you have to drink it? ”

"Uh...... This is the custom of our eastward departure, generally speaking, it is to wish the newlyweds peace and happiness. ”

Xi Niang said a little hesitantly, and seemed to be not sure if she needed Duanmu Qing to drink.

"Hmm!" Duanmu Qing just replied lightly, "Then bring it over!" ”

Xi Niang suddenly smiled: "I don't know which young lady does the princess want to invite over?" ”

Under the red hijab, Duan Muqing's expression could not be seen, but the cold voice was on the ground: "Aren't Cai Wei and Lu Xi both there?" ”

"This ......" Xi Niang never imagined that Duanmu Qing would refer to these two maids, and she was speechless for a while.

"What? No? Could it be that Dongli's rules still require that the sister who is good cannot be a maid? ”

said that Fang Cai Xi Niang felt that the new princess had a good temperament, and suddenly heard such a sentence, and immediately overturned Fang Cai's judgment.

"Yes, yes."

Nodding hurriedly, Xi Niang smiled: "The slave maid will let people bring it over to the princess, and Miss Lu Xi and Miss Caiwei." ”

"Go ahead!"

Cai Wei and Lu Xi were a little excited, and there was some solemnity in their eyes when they looked at each other.

The peach blossoms are rippling, the soup is pure, and it is served in a white bone china cup, which has its own taste.

Duanmu Qing's hijab was not lifted, and he tasted it lightly and smiled: "It really tastes good." ”

"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom. May the prince and princess be happy for a hundred years. ”

When the bride spoke, she was happy, but she added a little more joy to this space.

"Alright, put it away!"

Lu Xi didn't feel jerky at all, and commanded with great skill.

When the two little maids standing at the door heard this, they came up and took the things away.

Xi Niang smiled: "The princess is probably not very suitable for the new house, so the slave and maid will retreat first, and you can talk to the two girls for a while." ”

In the room, silence returned again, and Lu Xi and Cai Wei stood alone, quietly guarding.

After a while, the two fell to the ground silently.

Even Duanmuqing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, also began to have a heavy head, shook twice, and collapsed on the bed.

"Alright, hurry up!" It was still the voice of the bride, but it was not as cautious as Fang Cai's appreciation, but with a bit of urgency.

After a while, two people walked in with their heads hanging down, and after a while, they disappeared into the night outside.

When Han Lingyan appeared in the house with a thin drunkenness, Lu Xi and Cai Wei were both guarding the door.

Seeing him coming, both of them bowed and retreated.

When I opened the door, my eyes were still full of red.

Under the light of the bright red candle jumping, the bride sat motionless by the bedside.

His footsteps suddenly stopped, and at this moment, he was a little unsure of what to do.

"I'm back."

Simply leaning against the wall, Han Ling curled his lips and looked at the person beside the bed.

However, the other party did not answer him, and remained motionless.

"Why don't you speak? Don't tell me you're shy! ”

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile in my eyes.

But the smile lasted only for a brief moment, and then it was replaced by an icy chill.

"Who are you?!"

The man sitting on the edge of the bed suddenly trembled, but he still sat still and did not speak.

Further confirmed the thoughts in his heart, and Han Lingxian was furious in his heart.

Walk over and lift the hijab.

As soon as he opened it, a handful of pink powder came at him.

One didn't notice it, and sucked some in.

Then his mind began to be a little confused, and the whole person became chaotic.

"It's you?!" Han Ling blinked vigorously.