Only that day has a chance, to go or not to go, you decide for yourself. ”

Nan Fengling tightened the corner of her blouse with both hands, she pushed too hard, and the corner had already been scratched out of wrinkles.

She thought of last night's dream, and she was afraid.

"How? Have you thought about it? ”

"Good! Just choose that day. This sentence is good, she made a big decision.

"Think about what it would be like for Xiao Zhan to find a bride on the day he got married?"

It seems that as long as he thinks that Xiao Zhan will be uncomfortable, Nanfeng Ling is very motivated to do anything.

Time passed in the blink of an eye.

On the day of the wedding, the Nebula Pavilion was really like a dream, and everywhere he went, he was full of joy.

Nan Fengling just stayed in the wing, and when she opened the window, she could see a few dazzling reds, and her eyes hurt.

"What time is it?" Nanfeng Ling sat in front of the bronze mirror in the window, letting the maid pull her hair.

"It's just past hour." The maid put down the jade comb in her hand, just in time to put a bun on Nanfeng Ling.

"Chenshi." Nanfeng Ling muttered.

"Does the girl want to change her clothes?"

"Nope! Wait a minute. ”

"The clothes are complicated, and I am afraid that I will miss the time for a while."

"Wait."

"Who are the girls waiting for?"

The maid was not stupid, she could see that Nanfeng Ling was abnormal and nervous.

"I'm not waiting for anyone, I'm just nervous and not ready."

"Girl, let Satsuki dress you."

"Okay." Nan Fengling didn't refuse this time, she was worried that Xiao Yue would be suspicious.

After Xiaoyue changed her clothes, painted exquisite makeup, and then tied her hair, Nan Fengling could finally find an excuse to break her up.

"Xiaoyue, I'm hungry, can you get me some food?"

"Girl, you are not allowed to eat before you get married, because if you want to go to the thatched house for a while, this dress will be very troublesome."

"But I'm really hungry, I'll just eat a little, a little." Nan Fengling looked at Xiao Yue pitifully.

Satsuki finally compromised, "Satsuki went get some pastries for the girl." ”

Nan Fengling nodded and watched Xiao Yue's figure disappear, and then listened to the door squeak shut, and then she quickly walked to the bronze mirror and began to undress her hair bun and undress.

Halfway through her bun, the door creaked open again.

Just when Nan Fengling was thinking about how to explain, he found that the person who came was not Xiao Yue, but Mu Chun and Xiao Ying.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looking like she was about to be scared to death.

"Nanfeng Ling, I brought him here." Mu Chun stood by the door and said softly.

Seeing the person thinking about the twilight by the door, Nan Fengling didn't know whether to call him Duchen or Xiao Ying.

"Nanfeng Ling, I'm back."

"Are you Xiao Ying, or Twilight?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ying chuckled and approached her.

Mu Chun had quietly left.

"You're Twilight?"

Xiao Ying still didn't reply, came to Nanfeng Ling, held her little face, and kissed it deeply.

After a while, Xiao Ying let go of Nanfeng Ling and hugged her into his arms, "This year, you have suffered. ”

"Do you remember?"

"I remember."

"Call my name one more time."

"South Wind Spirit."

"As long as you're around, it's nothing."

"Let's go."

"Why are you alone?"

"Zhan Feng is outside the mansion."

"Zhan Feng?"

"He's coming, too."

"Have you seen Your Majesty?"

"Yes."

"You're coming alone?"

"Brought the guards."

"Xiao Zhan let you in?"

"I have informed my father that even if he doesn't let go, I can come in."

"Qing'er ......"

"She's waiting for you outside."

"Are you going to marry me?"

"Marry."

Xiao Ying's words made Nan Fengling feel that all the hardships she had suffered this year were worth it.

Back in Jinmoju, Xiao Qing kept holding Nanfeng Ling and shedding tears, and kept saying sorry.

Nan Fengling patted her on the back, but wanted to comfort her, "Aren't I coming back?" ”

"If I had stayed by your side, you would not have been gone, and you would have suffered."

"How can I blame you for this."

"Where has Ling'er been in a year?"

"I'll go find Xiao Ying."

"You got him back."

"Hmm."

"When will you get married?"

"You should ask Xiao Ying."

"Brother will definitely marry you as soon as possible, you have done so much for him."

Nan Fengling lowered his head and smiled, but didn't say anything.

"Xiao Yan is crazy, does Ling'er know?"

"She's crazy?"

"When I fell from the attic half a year ago, I was a little unconscious and liked to talk nonsense all day long."

"It won't be to come out of Mingyue Xuan, pretend to be stupid."

"Father has lifted her ban."

"How can Your Majesty ......?"

"Forget it, he's always been like that."

Seeing Xiao Qing's sad expression, Nan Fengling did not continue.

"How are you and Pei Feng?"

"The marriage has been postponed."

"Why?"

"If you and your brother are not there, even if you get married, no one will bless you."

"And now?"

"When you and your brother are here, I'll think about Pei Feng."

"You're so good to Xiao Ying."

"Brother treats me well."

"Qing'er will accompany me out of the palace tomorrow."

"What are you doing out of the palace?"

"Go to Ruyi Xuan to meet a friend."

"Friends?"

"A friend who came back from Yuzhou."

"The boy who followed my brother?"

"Hmm."

"Ling'er is tired now?"

"I'm a little tired."

"You rest first, I'll come over tomorrow."

"Hmm."

After speaking, Xiao Qing got up and left.

Nanfeng Ling and his clothes lay down, and after a while, he had fallen asleep.

Xiao Ying entered the door with the pastry, and when she saw that she was asleep, she instantly let go of her hands.

He called the maid away, put the pastry on the table, and walked over to Nanfeng Ling to lie down.

Thinking of what she had done to her in Yuzhou, Xiao Ying reached out and hugged her into her arms, and whispered, "I will definitely be good to you." ”

"How are you good to me?" The man in his arms suddenly spoke.

Xiao Ying was stunned for a moment, "Are you awake?" ”

"I woke up when you came in."

"But did it make you noisy?"

"Nope."

"I made pastries."

"You made it yourself?"

"Hmm."

"Then I'll try it."

Nanfeng Ling rolled over and sat up.

Xiao Ying sat up together, got up and walked to the side of the desk, and took the pastries.

Nan Feng Ling accidentally saw the scar on the back of his hand.

"Why did you hurt your hand?"

"It's just a minor injury."

Xiao Ying said disapprovingly.

Nan Fengling took his hand in distress, got up and walked to the dresser to pick up the medicine box.

She went back to the couch and sat down, her eyes full of distress to medicate him, and she couldn't help but mutter, "How long is the wound?" Why don't you take medicine? ”

"It's just a few minor injuries, and it's not a big deal."

"It's only you who think it's okay, I think it's serious."

"Miss Nanfeng has been thinking about me lately." Xiao Ying couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Do I care about you at all times?"

"If memory serves, it's been a long time since we've been together so quietly."

Hearing this, Nan Fengling suddenly fell silent, and the movements in his hands suddenly stopped, "There are some things I can't figure out. ”

"What can't you tell me?"

"Why didn't Your Majesty deal with Xiao Yan, it's obvious that she hurt Xiao Yan."

"Because Xiao Yan has a mother to rely on, Qing'er does not."

"Because Qing'er's mother is not favored?"