Chapter 8: The Prince's Wedding

Looking at the injured Shan Liancheng on the bed, the woman in pink had red eyes and threw herself to the side of the bed, her voice was so sad.

"Master, how are you? Why did you hurt so badly? ”

Shan Liancheng, who had been silent, finally opened his mouth, and his voice was much softer.

"I'm fine."

Shan Liancheng wanted to sit up, but the woman hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and sit on the head of the bed.

Yun Qixi smashed her chin and looked at this woman, like a girl, but not like an ordinary girl, at least she was dressed more delicately than other girls.

The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up, and said, "Master, Qingli came this time to tell him that the day after tomorrow is the wedding day of His Royal Highness the Prince, what do you think about gift-giving?" ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's wedding? Isn't his fiancΓ©e dead?

"Who is he going to marry?" Yun Qixi blurted out.

Hearing the voice, Qing Li seemed to have just discovered her existence and looked at her in surprise.

"Girl, are you?"

"I ......," Yun Qixi hesitated and did not answer.

Who should she say she is? If she were the second lady of the Anguo Mansion, would they be scared to death? If not, how can she replace this second lady? The wounded man should know that she was impersonating, right?

Yun Qixi hadn't thought it through yet, so he only heard Shan Liancheng ask, "Isn't the crown princess Yun Er dead?" Who is the prince going to marry? ”

This is exactly what Yun Qixi wanted to ask, and when he heard him ask, he quickly pricked up his ears.

Qing Li came back to his senses, retracted his gaze, and replied, "It's Miss Yun from the Anguo Mansion, Yun Lanyue." ”

Ho? Interesting!

Yun Qixi squinted her eyes, and understood something in a trance, and for a moment, she seemed to smell the strong conspiracy of the Gaomen Mansion.

Yun Qixi, Yun Qixi, you are still thinking about your brother Ziyin when you are dying, but you don't want you to be cold yet, and people will marry someone else, and they won't even change the marriage date.

Fortunately, he is dead, and his eyes are not clean. If you weren't dead, how chilling it would be to hear the news.

"You go down first, I have my own arrangements." Shan Liancheng said.

Qing Li bit her lower lip and seemed to want to say something, but Shan Liancheng opened her mouth and she had to go.

"Yes." She was blessed, and when she left, she raised her eyes and glanced at Yun Qixi again, before turning around and walking out of the tent.

Shan Liancheng said again, "Old Gu, Ge Feng, you should go down too." ”

"Yes." Gu Yuan retreated.

But Ge Feng didn't move, only glanced at Yun Qixi, and said, "Forgive your subordinates for not obeying their orders." ”

The expression is rigid, but it expresses his resoluteness. The meaning is very clear, for fear that she will eat his master. Shan Liancheng didn't insist, he should have understood his temperament, and it was up to him.

For a while, only the three of them were left in the tent, and it was so quiet that there was a sense of oppression.

"Who are you?" Shan Liancheng asked calmly.

Yun Qixi didn't answer in time, and was silent for a while, and then Hang Erlang smiled locally.

"Me? I'm your savior, what, I've saved you twice, no, three times, do you still want to deny it? ”

Shan Liancheng's deep eyes darkened, and he was about to say something, when suddenly a soldier in armor hurriedly walked in, kneeling neatly and clenching his fists.

"His Royal Highness the King of Jin, General Yun is asking to see you outside the tent."

Yun Qixi was shocked, it turned out that he was the prince, no wonder his aura was so big, and no wonder the old man before would not dare to start.

actually compared King Jin to a pig, Yun Qixi, are you looking for death?

Shan Liancheng's gaze slowly looked at her with some apprehension, and said lightly, "If you don't want to expose it, it's best to avoid it." ”

Ho, it seems that this King Jin does know that she is an impostor. How? This General Yun's surname is Yun, what does it have to do with this Miss Yun'er?

But listening to what he meant, he didn't want to demolish her for the time being.

Yun Qixi walked behind the hollow screen on the side, and heard the single city road, "Let General Yun come in." ”

"Yes." The soldier had to be ordered.

After a while, I heard footsteps walking in.

"Chen Yunchong, see His Royal Highness the King of Jin." A rich and beautiful voice, but it sounds a little strange.

Yun Qixi couldn't help but look out through the hollow, and could only see a side face. Tall and dressed in military uniform, but heroic.

"Get up." Shan Liancheng said lightly.

"Why is Your Highness so badly injured?" Yun Chong stood up, his voice worried.

"It's fine." Single-city is an understatement.

Yun Chong seemed to want to say something, but he hesitated a little, half loud, and heard Shan Liancheng Dao, "General Yun, drinking in the army is a big taboo." ”

The tone was flat, but there was no blame.

No wonder his voice sounded a little weird, it turned out that there was half a point of wine in it.

I saw Yun Chong burying his head bowed, "Please forgive Your Highness, the minister is here to bid farewell to His Highness, and the day after tomorrow will be the wedding day of the minister's sister and His Royal Highness." ”

Her sister? So he is the son of An Guogong? Is that Miss Yun Er's brother?

"This is a happy event, General Yun should be happy, why does it seem that he is a little disappointed." Shan Liancheng asked.