But the next sentence from Cen Xi made her completely calm down.

"Your master fell off the city tower that day, if I remember correctly, Ji Wuyu took it at that time!"

If it was Ji Wuyu, why didn't the master say it at that time, Nan Qiao denied it, "No, you deliberately provoked my previous relationship with Wuyu!" ”

"I did knock your master out of the tower, but even so, your master was only seriously injured, Hua Zixuan did die in my hands, but your master... Not necessarily! ”

"No, you're lying!" Nan Qiao knew that Cen Xi had always been despicable and shameless, and she didn't believe a word of his words.

"Do you really know Ji Wuyu as a person?" In the dark, Cen Xi's eyes lit up darkly, "It's really not easy for him to rescue Princess Jiangling from me!" ”

Nan Qiao shook his head and said, "No matter what you say, I won't believe you, Cen Xi, die of this heart!" ”

"Qiaoqiao, I wanted to pick you up today, but now that I think about it, wouldn't it be better for me to greet you again tomorrow when I see you in a big red wedding dress?"

After saying this, Cen Xi buttoned up his mask, waved his sleeves, and an afterimage flashed, and he disappeared on the eaves.

Nan Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't take Cen Xi's last sentence seriously at all, when the time came, with Ji Wuyu's protection, Cen Xi would not succeed.

After a while, the sound of the fight below became smaller and smaller, and after Cen Xi left, there was gradually no movement.

Hongling came with someone and looked at the girl's clothes fluttering on the eaves, like the jade face of the fairy under the moon, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Nan Qiao propped up his hands and flew directly from the eaves, "It's okay, what about you?" Are there any injuries? ”

Hongling shook her head, "No, there was a sudden attack tonight, and the slave has already sent someone to inform the prince, presumably the prince will be there soon!" ”

"Huh? You've sent someone..."

Halfway through the words, Ji Wuyu's voice came from the door, "Nan'er! ”

As soon as Nan Qiao heard the sound, he immediately turned around and ran into the house, instinctively plugging in the latch of the door and leaning his back against the door.

Ji Wuyu was slightly stunned, went up and knocked on the door, "What's wrong?" Let me go in and see you! ”

Nan Qiao's heart pounded, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't see each other the night before the wedding?" Go back! ”

Ji Wuyu smiled, and no longer asked her to open the door, "So you are still thinking about this?" Well, in a few hours, I'll be able to see you. ”

"Okay, okay, let's go back and rest, I'm really fine!" Nan Qiao said.

"Well, when we become relatives, we have to go back to the village." He said.

"Got it!"

It is inconvenient for the people of Hongyunzhai to go down the mountain to attend Ji Wuyu's wedding, so as not to attract the attention of some ill-intentioned people, after this marriage, they must go back to see their uncle and everyone, no need for Ji Wuyu to say that Nan Qiao also knows.

"So I'm leaving?" His voice was heard again outside the door.

Hearing that he was leaving, Nan Qiao's mood was low for a moment, and the next second she said, "Let's go, it's going to be dawn in a while!" ”

"Hmm!"

After a long time, Nan Qiao never heard his voice again, her heart was empty, and she began to hypnotize herself after lying on the bed, so as not to marry Ji Wuyu with two big black circles under her eyes at that time, and unconsciously, under her mild hypnosis, Nan Qiao only slept for a few hours.

As soon as the sky showed a hint of fish belly white, Nan Qiao's door was banged all the time, so noisy that she couldn't sleep anymore.

"Miss, open the door!"

Only then did I remember that the latch was inserted last night, and Hongling and the others couldn't get in.

Nan Qiao was afraid that he would miss the auspicious time, so he quickly bounced up from the bed, got up and went to open the door for Hongling.

"Congratulations, Miss!"

Hongling stood at the door with a large number of maids and said in unison, each holding a tray in his hand, on which were placed red wedding dresses and exquisite jewelry.

Nan Qiao smiled shyly and welcomed everyone into the house.

Later, Nan Qiao couldn't remember how long they had been making, only felt that there were several catties of phoenix crown jewelry on the top of her head, and even the wedding dress was very gorgeous, and a few maids helped her wear and wear, and the ancient cumbersome wedding finally spent three hours on the bridal makeup, Nan Qiao felt that this was the longest and happiest moment, and she was waiting with anticrative expectations to marry the man she liked in the tedious wedding.

It wasn't until the sound of firecrackers outside that someone ran in in a panic, "Sister Hongling, the prince has arrived at the door with the welcoming team!" ”

Nan Qiao was surprised and delighted, but she tried hard to hide the excited look on her face, until the big red hijab fell, and the corners of her lips rose wantonly.

Xi Niang carried her and walked out step by step, in front of her was the color of the big red hijab, Nan Qiao didn't know how many people around were watching, and she didn't know how many people were slandering this wedding in their hearts, none of this mattered, the important thing was that she would sit in the eight-lift sedan chair prepared for her by Ji Wuyu later.

Because Cen Xi appeared last night, although Nan Qiao was happy in his heart, he still brought the shadow chasing and the bone flute to hide in his sleeve, always on guard against Cen Xi's arrival.

Unexpectedly, everything went smoothly.

She got on the sedan chair smoothly, and was carried back to the palace smoothly, in the sedan chair, she would lift a little hijab from time to time to look at the man in the wedding robe riding on the tall horse in front of her, she was usually used to seeing Ji Wuyu's black clothes, I don't know how wicked it would be to wear a red wedding robe with his face?

Nan Qiao couldn't think of it, but felt that Ji Wuyu should be the best-looking man in the world when he wore red.

The welcoming team stopped at the gate of the palace, Nan Qiao's sedan chair also stopped, and Ji Wuyu in front got down from the high-headed horse and arrived at the link where the sedan chair door crossed the brazier.

Nan Qiao only felt that his sedan chair sounded, and then the red silk curtain was lifted, and Ji Wuyu's hand reached over,

"The princess of this king, don't you get off the sedan chair yet?" He whispered.

Nan Qiao was already nervous, and he was unprovoked. After the play, his heart was beating even more, and he finally put his hand on his hand.

The hand was easily held by him, Nan Qiao slowly got off the sedan chair under his tuition, and the bride followed her on the other side, putting the red silk in her hand, and reminding her what to do from time to time.

Nan Qiao knew that the other end of the red silk was held by Ji Wuyu, and imagining that plot, Nan Qiao felt very happy.

After crossing the brazier, it is time to worship heaven and earth.

Ji Wuyu's uncle was inconvenient to appear, and only Princess Jiangling was in the high hall.

This time, in order to give face to Zuji Wuyu, the emperor personally came to the palace to attend his wedding, which also made many ministers who were reluctant to come to join in the excitement.

Under the guidance of Xi Niang, Nan Qiao worshipped heaven and earth with Ji Wuyu in a daze, and then worshiped the high hall.

Just when the husband and wife bowed to each other for the third time, the voice of Princess Gangneung suddenly broke this harmonious scene,

"Wait!"

Nan Qiao's heart tightened, and the red silk in her hand was clenched tightly by her.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Princess Jiangling slap the table and say, "I don't agree to this marriage, Ji Wuyu killed my husband, and stabbed countless people of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and I don't share the sky with Ji thieves!" ”

When the words fell, Nan Qiao was dragged aside by Ji Wuyu, and then a thud was heard, accompanied by countless things crackling and falling to the ground, mixed with the muffled sound of human pain.

Nan Qiao didn't care about that much, she lifted the red hijab on her head with one hand, and the hijab fell to the ground from the top of her head, next to the red hijab, Princess Jiangling was lying on the broken table wood and a pile of fruit and refreshments in pain, her face was pale, the corners of her mouth were overflowing with blood, and a pair of eyes full of hatred stared at Nan Qiao, as if she hated Ji Wuyu.

Nan Qiao's pupils dilated, and he shouted, "Mother! ”

She was about to go up to help Princess Jiangling, but Ji Wuyu grabbed her wrist.

Nan Qiao looked at him in disbelief, "That's my mother!" ”

"Don't go!" Ji Wuyu was still wearing a mask, and he spit out these words in a weak tone.

"You let go of me, you let go!" Nan Qiao broke free of his wrist and yelled as he broke free.

Ji Wuyu didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, but at this time, Princess Jiangling laughed loudly, "Nan Qiao, this is the good husband you are looking for, he killed your father and the king, and now he wants to kill your mother and concubine, do you still want to marry such an enemy who is not in the same place?" ”

Nan Qiao's tears slipped out of her eyes uncontrollably, "Mother, why?" ”

Obviously, everything was fine before, but her brother told her that her mother agreed to this marriage, but now why did it suddenly become like this?

Nan Qiao glanced around at the moment, this time Yu Wenmo came alone, and his brother did not follow him, Nan Qiao's heart was quickly filled with uneasiness, and suddenly remembered Cen Xi's words last night, her mind was in chaos at the moment.

"Why?" Princess Gangneung repeated her words, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out, "Don't you know yet?" From the very beginning, I have never agreed to your marriage, and I pretended to agree to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince because I didn't want to embarrass him. In order to let you always remember on this day that your father and mother died at whose hands, and for whom all the people of Gangneung Royal Mansion died! In whose hands did the people of the Southern Jin Dynasty die, and what is the mission you are carrying? If you can still marry him with a clear conscience, Nan Qiao, I will haunt you even if I am a ghost! ”

When the words fell, before Nan Qiao could speak, Princess Jiangling showed the dagger hidden in her sleeve, held it with both hands, and stabbed it into her throat.

"Mother! No! ”

Blood splattered on the red carpet, blending with the red carpet, no trace could be seen, the dagger in Princess Gangneung's hand pierced her throat, blood overflowed from her fingers, her body fell to the ground, her head was also attached to the red carpet, until she died, she stared at Nan Qiao with wide eyes, just like she said, Nan Qiao really remembered this moment forever, until a long time later, she recalled this day and was still cold and painful.

"Mother! Mother! Nan Qiao desperately tried to break free, at first Ji Wuyu just pulled her wrist, and then directly asked people to escort her.

The people who had followed the princess for many years in the Jiangling palace saw the princess die, and those loyal servants, including Aunt Wen, committed suicide at the scene, and the originally festive wedding hall was infected by the blood of more than a dozen people, and the thick smell of blood in the air spread.