In the face of Zhao Zhixin's appearance, Nangong Qinghui shook his head helplessly, and then turned around to receive other guests.

After a burst of sheng songs, Nangong Qinghui left drunk.

With the support of his cronies, Nangong Qinghui left the banquet hall.

After the belt disappeared in front of everyone, Nangong Qinghui nodded to his cronies, and then returned to the wedding room as fast as he could.

As soon as he opened the door of the marriage room, Nangong Qinghui saw the woman sitting quietly behind the bed tent.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Nangong Qinghui kept replaying the encounter between the two in his mind.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a happy smile.

When they met for the first time, she and Qingyue reluctantly said goodbye, and the two also discussed Qingyue's marriage, and the next time they met was Qingyue's funeral.

Glancing at the wedding scale next to him, he strode forward to pick it up, and walked in front of the woman step by step.

Only when he was about to lift the red hijab on the woman's head, he hesitated again, feeling as if everything in front of him was not real.

What should I do if I have a dream in the garden, and I want to dream?

After looking at the woman for nearly half an hour, Nangong Qinghui had the courage to lift the woman's red hijab with the wedding scale.

After seeing the face that made him think about it day and night, Nangong Qinghui finally breathed a sigh of relief, if this was a dream, then don't wake up again.

After seeing the woman's bland expression, Nangong Qinghui shook his head in a Chinese style, picked up the wine on the side, and brought it to the woman.

"Xiangzhi, from today on, you are the crown princess of this palace, and you will be in charge of the entire backyard of the East Palace, drink this bar! This gift of you and me was formed. ”

Hearing this, Jun Xiangzhi raised her eyes to look at Nangong Qinghui, but after all, she was still a little hesitant, "This wine ......"

"Don't worry, this is not suitable for wine, it is just a formality."

Hearing this, Jun Xiangzhi breathed a sigh of relief, took the wine glass from his hand, and drank a glass of wine with him.

After drinking, Nangong Qinghui took out the futon from the side and threw himself on the ground.

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Huayue Pavilion

It's just that no matter how long the night is, it will eventually pass, and no matter how painful the wound is, Nanzhao will sing all night, but how many people know the woman who secretly cried in Huayue Pavilion?

When the sky had just broken and the white belly had just broken out, Leng Yusheng walked out of Zhao Zhixin's room, and after stepping out of the door, she finally shook her head, and then turned to leave.

Only after leaving, Leng Yusheng sat quietly in the room and wrote to Nangong Qinghui's hall.

When Nangong Qinghui was about to go to court, looking at the letter sent by his sister personally, he did not hesitate to open it and read the contents.

The letter was short, just a few lines, "Do you know? You've been waiting for a long time with that glance back, do you know? used to joke, she secretly promised her heart, do you know? At a wedding banquet, she was short-sighted, and she became green and beautiful overnight. ”

Looking at the content of this letter, Nangong Qinghui knew that she was referring to Zhao Zhixin in Leng Yusheng's letter.

Thinking of the woman's past smile, coupled with the woman's lively character, Nangong Qinghui had to admit that the woman was really a good woman.

Only after informing Yu Jun Xiangzhi of everything, Nangong Qinghui came to Huayue Pavilion.

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At this time, Zhao Zhi sat in the courtyard dejectedly, and overnight she turned into a gorgeous hair, and she only hoped that the green silk would be reborn.

This was already her last hope, and if that rumor was true, at least the two of them would have a chance in the next life.

But seeing her looking ahead with empty eyes, her heart was full of unwillingness, and she seemed to see the person in a daze, but she thought about it carefully......

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