The big wedding in the East Palace, ten miles of red makeup, thousands of empty alleys, the royal family and nobles, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty all came to congratulate.

The newcomer bowed three times and completed the ceremony.

The bride entered the cave room, and the groom toasted outside, but the prince always had a calm face, with reluctance between his eyebrows, and he couldn't see the slightest joy of getting married.

Ling Mei borrowed the strength of sobering, went around the outside, and went around the backyard, where a piece of hyacinth was planted, and at this time, the flowers bloomed just right, swaying gently in the wind.

Ning Chuyin came slowly with a dowry, Qingluan was dressed in red, and let the palace dress drag to the ground, marking a trace.

Ling Mei turned around, a light purple petal floated in her hand, and her eyes were cold, "Why did you come out?" ”

A smile appeared on Ning Chuyin's face, and with this phoenix crown, he had a bit of a sense of motherhood.

Ning Chuyin held on to the wine jug, "I'm here to find you." ”

Ling Mei gently placed the petals in her hand on the leaves of the hyacinth, and when the wind blew, they drifted into the dirt.

Ling Mei: "What about those grandmothers?" ”

Ning Chuyin: "I broke it up." ”

The two went to the small pavilion and sat down, and Ning Chuyin poured a lot of wine, like a boudoir gossip.

Ning Chuyin smiled, "How are you and Chu Xuan now?" ”

Ling Mei: "It's good. ”

Ning Chuyin gently put down the wine jug, "Yu'er, can you think clearly, do you have to be him?" ”

From the countless moments she saw Chu Xuan behind Luo Yu's boudoir, she had thought a lot, imagined the different paths of these two people, and thought about how to break up this period of Fengyue, but she never did it.

Yes, if she nods, if she nods, she will follow her.

Ling Mei only felt that her words and deeds were weird, and in the end she just nodded. I sneered in my heart, how can there be feelings in this world that must be anyone.

Ning Chuyin smiled gently, but it did not reduce the atmosphere of the woman of the family, "I originally hoped that you could be an ordinary person and spend the rest of your life in peace, I will protect you for the rest of your life. ”

Ning Chuyin picked up the wine glass, "I salute you for this glass of wine." ”

Ling Mei took the wine glass and watched Ning Chuyin drink it all.

Ning Chuyin didn't wait for her to drink, so he turned around, turned his back to her, and poked out the delicate embroidered shoes from under the skirt, stepping down the steps, his voice was slow and soft, "Next time we meet, maybe there will be a ghost in Luofu Ning Mansion after all." ”

She didn't look back until she got out of the pavilion, "At that time, don't be soft. ”

Under the light sunset, the gilded embroidery thread behind Ning Chuyin shines more and more.

Ling Mei looked at her back and frowned, "Do you think she's a little weird?" ”

007 nodded, "Lord, she doesn't seem to you as a friendship, but as a ......"

Love.

Ling Mei looked sideways, "What is it?" ”

007 shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Ling Mei put the wine on the table, and the wind came slowly, spreading the aroma of the wine.

Before Ning Chuyin stepped into the house, he never looked back, and when he entered the house, a tear fell shallowly, dripping on the wood-colored floor, like amber.

When she was a child, she cried in the courtyard because she was bullied by her eldest sister, and at that time she didn't understand why she had to take the blame every time her eldest sister made a mistake, but her mother knew that she never helped her, and she really felt very wronged.

Miss Luo jumped down from the wall, and the little boy in men's clothes was graceful, holding a handkerchief and clumsily wiping her tears, some of them glanced at her for ten thousand years.