"Please calm the Maharaja's anger!" Zhao Wei knelt down with all the family members present.

There was a deathly silence behind the screen, and after more than ten seconds, the three young men came out from behind the screen and knelt in front of Xiong Huai to plead guilty.

Xiong Huai stared at the figure of the woman reflected on the screen without blinking, only to see the figure move slowly and slowly come out from behind the screen.

The moment their eyes met, Xiong Huai was shocked, and Zheng Sleeve was also shocked.

The face of 'Bugu' in the dream gradually became clear, condensed into the appearance of him in front of her, and she almost forgot to breathe.

Some people say that the so-called love, you are not in love with a person, but in love with a type of person, Zheng Sleeve feels that he is like this.

The first encounter at the age of 15 has woven countless sweet dreams for her, and it has also brought a string of nightmares.

At this moment, she really realized the impact that Liu Shuzhi brought her.

She loved him to death and hated him to death, but it is undeniable that after the breakup, the people she met and fell in love with were all him.

Just like the one in front of her, although they have different faces, expressions, and temperaments, she will be attracted by this unique magnetic place.

When she first saw Liu Shu, she felt that she would fall in love with him, and when she saw the man in front of her for the first time, she also knew that she would be crazy for him.

Her heart was clouded, she lost her mind, retreated, and ran away immediately!

it! What kind of concubine? She just wants to escape and avoid everyone who is similar to Liu Shuzhi!

"Yaoji!" Xiong Huai's voice approached, and he chased after him.

Zheng didn't look back, and fled.

But she didn't run a few steps, a pair of arms wrapped around her from behind her waist, the man's arms held her tightly, and he whispered, "Yaoji, where are you going to escape?" ”

"Let it go!" Zheng Sleeve burst into tears and wanted to tear his wrist away, but the tighter he hugged him, he simply hugged her waist directly, lifted it up, and took her away in a very robber posture.

Everyone present was stunned when they saw this play.

"Zheng, Sister Zheng." Zhao Slippery looked worried and wanted to get up, Qu Yuan patted his hand and motioned for him to calm down.

Mrs. Zhao was in a mess, and even her breathing was a little heavier.

Zheng Sleeve couldn't resist, and after a few times, she also calmed down, her eyes were still full of tears, but her voice was strangely calm.

She said, "I can go by myself and let me go." ”

"No, I should tie you up with a rope, or you'll run away again." Xiong Huai's mood was extremely wonderful, he thought he had lost the goddess, but he didn't expect to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it, and the goddess happened to be the beauty of Zhaoxi's offering.

Thinking of the tears in his eyes and the discoloration of his face when Zheng Sleeve saw him just now, Xiong Huai felt distressed, but also a faint sense of pride.

There is love and hatred in this woman's eyes, there is obsession and remorse, it seems that she must be in love with Bugu, because Bugu did not find her in time, so she is resentful.

Don't worry, Bugu won't let you stay alone outside anymore, I will take you back to the palace, make you the queen, and love you well.

Xiong Huai's soul of pity and cherishing jade was burning, and the movements of his hands were even softer, he carried her to the bottom, put her on the ground, half-hugged her waist, and said in the gentlest tone of his life: "Yaoji, go, go back to the palace with Bugu, and Bugu will crown you as the queen." ”

Zheng Sleeve's eyes were still full of tears, I saw pity, Xiong Huai raised his hand to help her wipe it away, but she immediately knelt down, bowed her head, and blurted out: "Lord, forgive the people for their difficult lives." ”

"Why?"

In fact, Zheng Sleeve regretted it immediately after saying that, according to Xiong Huai's inevitable mood for her, she cried and got married, and she had to marry with a smile.

She thought for a while and said, "The matter of fainting has always been the words of the matchmaker at the behest of the parents, and the girls dare not forget it." She knows that the ancient marriage ceremony and wedding ceremony are very complicated, and the humane 'six wedding ceremonies' are indispensable.

"That's right, it's not abrupt." Xiong Huai helped her up with his own hands, seeing that her face was firm, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyebrows were dyed with a little sadness, which was even more moving than her in Wushan's dream, and she couldn't help herself for a while, holding her little hand.

"Yaoji, Bugu will send someone to propose marriage immediately...... No, Bugu has hunted a lot of geese in Yunmengze, today is just right, since you and I are happy, then save those cumbersome etiquette and directly accept it! ”

On a hot day, his hands were even hotter, she felt strange and uncomfortable, and it was not easy to break free, so she spoke to steady him, she said: "The folk girl is naturally happy, but the folk girl is standing alone, without a father or a mother......"

Xiong Huai glanced at Zhao Wei when he heard this, and Zhao Wei also happened to raise his eyes.

Xionghuai: Okay, it's up to you.

Zhaoxi: Although this is a great wealth and a monstrous honor, it is always up and down in my heart.

"Your Excellency, the old minister has something to say." Zhao Wei is as good as a stream.

In the end, under the witness of Xiong Huai, Zhaowei had an additional named girl.

Seeing that his sweetheart was no longer lonely, Xiong Huai was happy, and after Zhao Wei accepted the wild goose for Zheng Sleeve, he was even more happy.

In the present, sending wild geese as a gift is not very popular among the aristocracy, and the children of the nobles dislike sending wild geese and send more jewelry, but Xiong Huai retains that little romance in his heart, and he hopes that Zheng Sleeve can communicate with her.

But Zheng Sleeve frowned before and after proposing, which was like cold water in winter, pouring coldly on his head.

In the front hall, Zheng Sleeve and Xiong Huai sat opposite each other.

After receiving no enthusiastic response from his beloved many times, Xiong Huai finally cooled down and said, "Yaoji, why have you been depressed, are you not satisfied with Bugu, or are you dissatisfied with Na Caili?" ”

The woman who had been silent looked up, her eyes covered with a layer of mist, just like the breath around her, resentful and hesitant.

He couldn't bear it, squeezed her hand, and comforted: "Silly girl, why bother with this little thing, Bugu will give you the best." ”

"No, it's not." Zheng Sleeve shook her head, she held Xiong Huai's hand with her backhand, and said, "Dajun, the folk girl is not Yao Ji. ”

"You are." He spoke affirmatively.

"I just had a dream." Remembering the scene in the dream, she was shy, hung her head, and stopped talking.

"It's just a dream." Xiong Huai suddenly wanted to rub her face, but it didn't make sense, so he suppressed his impulsive heart, changed the topic, and said: "Your name is Yaoji in the dream, and your name here is Zheng Sleeve, in the future, should you be called Ji'er or Sleeve?" ”

"Call me diligently, my family used to call me that." She said.

"Yes, Zizi." Xiong Huai said softly: "You are worried that you are not a dream fairy, so you are depressed, if this is the case, then there is no need, after seeing you, Bugu can tell you with certainty, even if your appearance is different from the goddess of Wushan, Bugu will be pleased with you." ”

Zheng Sleeve smiled but did not speak.