Nangong Mulan sat on the horse and went all the way to the palace, everyone looked at him with awe or envy, but only he knew how much he hated this identity at this moment.

What's the use of being honorable, you can't protect your beloved!

Suddenly, he spotted her in the crowd.

She had not seen her for many days, and she had lost a lot of weight, and she was dressed in white and a yellow cloak outside, reflecting her face that was too pale.

For a few days, the man, who had been calm and calm, suddenly panicked, and his eyes could no longer be calm, although he tried his best to restrain himself.

She has been silently following the greeting procession, a pair of eyes have lost their former brilliance, and the lively and lovely smile can no longer be seen.

She knew he had spotted her, and she smiled slightly, a smile full of sarcasm and hatred.

He wanted to dismount, but his hand was firmly pressed, "If you go to see her now, it will be equivalent to sending her to the sword of the Qin family!" ”

The person who spoke was Su Yunqing.

Sure enough, it worked.

Yes, on the day of the wedding, if he dismounted for her, how could the Qin family spare her?

He closed his eyes, his sockets tingling.

Su Yunqing said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Fusheng will be here in a while!" ”

He took a deep breath and reopened his eyes, the figure was still there, like a thorn piercing into the eye, unable to pull it out, and he didn't want to pull it out.

When Fu Sheng arrived, Lin Ruxue had already arrived at the gate of Zhengyang Gate.

The prince's wedding, the palace gate is guarded by heavy soldiers, and if the idle people are close, they will not be spared.

However, Ruxue had no intention of stopping.

The Praetorian guard had already looked at her and walked over with his knife.

Fu Sheng grabbed Ruxue and left quickly.

Walking out of the crowd, Fu Sheng let go of her, "Don't you want to die?" ”

Lin Ruxue raised her eyes to look at Fu Sheng, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly involuntarily, and she said tremblingly, "Sister, I hate him!" ”

After saying this, tears spread across his cheeks in an instant, and he threw himself into Fu Sheng's arms.

By the riverside, the willow leaves have budded, and the wind is much gentler.

But some people had frosty eyes and shivered with cold.

Her heart is hurt, and her world is a cold winter.

Fu Sheng comforted her softly, "Forget him!" Hate is more painful than not loving! ”

Lin Ruxue stared at the ripples on the water, "Sister, I don't love him anymore!" But I hate him! ”

Fu Sheng sighed, "Silly girl, how can there be hate without love!" ”

East Palace

Before the banquet was over, Nangong Mulan went to the study, and Su Yunqing said lightly, "I thought His Highness would be drunk today?" ”

He smiled bitterly, "A person who hurts people, what qualifies him to be drunk!" ”

Su Yunqing said softly, "Your Highness is also involuntarily, why should you blame yourself so much?" ”

Nangong Mulan lowered her eyes and hid the pain in her eyes, "She hates me!" ”

Her eyes, he saw, were full of hatred.

Su Yunqing said, "One day she will understand!" ”

Nangong Mulan turned his head to look at Su Yunqing, "Will it?" Then he shook his head, "In the face of the word betrayal, all involuntary things are just excuses. ”

He couldn't forgive himself, so how could he ask her to forgive?

"Your Highness, it's time to go to the cave room!" The little eunuch said outside.

Su Yunqing said softly, "Do you want me to go see her?" ”

He said it was like snow.

Nangong Mulan shook his head, "No! ”

With that, he walked out of the study.

He quickly stepped into the cave room, took the weighing rod from the palace maid's hand, and lifted the hijab with a snap.

When Qin Zhen'er was still thinking about how to raise her eyes to look at him shyly, he had already handed the acacia wine to her eyes.

Qin Zhen'er took it, and the man bypassed her arm and drank the wine in the cup by himself.

Then, the start is to go out.

The old lady suddenly stepped forward and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, you haven't tied your hair and robes yet!" ”

The man stopped, stretched out his hand to draw the sword hanging in the hall, cut off a strand of his hair and handed it to the old woman, then waved off his robe and strode out.

When the old lady came back to her senses, Nangong Mulan had already left the dormitory!

(End of chapter)