Chapter 128: Greeting

That night, Yun Feng Lie sent someone to call Yun Qixi. "Eight" "Eight" "Reading" book, .โˆž.oโ—Ž

When Yun Qixi went to the front hall, he saw him sitting alone on a big chair, with one hand supporting his head, and he seemed to be very tired.

"Dad, are you looking for me?" She walked in.

Yun Fenglie raised his head, looked at her and said, "Qixi, you can sit." โ€

Yun Qixi sat down, only to hear Yun Fenglie say slowly, "Qixi, the day after tomorrow, you will marry Xiliang, Dad never thought that you would marry so far, but, it's okay, Prince Xiliang is good, Xiliang's princess was once the princess of our Dayan, I believe she will not lose you." โ€

I can't remember how long it took Yun Fenglie to talk to her in such a serious way, from the moment she walked into the Guogong Mansion, she knew that this father's love for the second young lady was true. But I don't know when she felt that he had changed and became a lot more indifferent.

Yun Qixi grew up so big, she never knew what father's love was, and when she accepted the care of this old father instead of the second miss, she really felt happy. Something she never got, give her a little bit, and she'll be satisfied.

"Dad, don't worry, no matter where I go, no one can bully me casually."

This sentence is sincere, and she said it sincerely. She was originally a very real person, and she was already leaving, and she didn't want to disguise herself too deeply.

Yun Fenglie turned his head sideways, and his old eyes looked at her for a long time without saying a word, as if he was looking at her, and as if he was looking away through her without focus. In the end, he just sighed silently and nodded.

The next day, the first day of her marriage, the decree of the palace came.

Everyone in the palace knelt in the antechamber to receive the order.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor summoned and said, the Yun's Qixi Virtuous and Virtuous Lady of the Guogong Mansion, and the talent and appearance are both ......"

You Wanshan's shrill voice echoed in the quiet hall, and these official praises Yun Qixi couldn't listen to them at all, she just wanted to hear the result.

Yun Lanyue, who was kneeling on the side, lowered her face with irritation, full of impatience for this holy decree that had nothing to do with her, but she had to endure it no matter what.

Finally, the official words of the faction were read, and the point came.

"From the beginning of the day, Fengyun Qixi was the lord of Anyang, giving five hundred taels of gold, fifty pieces of brocade cloth, and a box of jewelry and hand ornaments...... This goes to Xiliang, the mountain is high and the road is far away, and the county lord of Anyang cherishes. โ€

"Emperor Xie, long live the emperor, long live long live!" Everyone else bowed down and thanked him, but only Yun Qixi still knelt straight. She was a little confused.

You Wanshan put away the holy decree, looked at Yun Qixi, a kind of love suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said softly, "Lord Anyang, take the decree." โ€

Only then did Yun Qixi stretch out his hands and take the holy decree.

"Thank you, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

And he laid the man of reward and departed.

Looking at the rich rewards, Yun Qixi didn't have a kind of excitement about wealth. But it was the emperor's handwriting like marrying a daughter, which moved her a little. It's not in her nature at all!

And this holy decree of the emperor, some people are happy and some are unhappy.

This means that before Yun Lanyue didn't marry the crown prince, Yun Qixi's status was higher than her, how could she be convinced? Even though Su Yuwan had been tugging at her sleeve, she still couldn't hide the anger and jealousy on her face. In the end, he angrily brushed his sleeves away.

Su Yuwan had no choice but to smile reluctantly, "Qixi Festival, don't blame your sister, she just saw that you were going to marry far away, and she was a little reluctant, so she was a little angry." โ€

Yun Qixi didn't want to make any remarks about this, but Su Yuwan's words were so disgusting that she couldn't bear it. There was a sneer in her eyes, and she only said, "Auntie, aren't you tired?" Am I really stupid? โ€

Su Yuwan's face changed suddenly, but Yun Qixi didn't bother to take another look and strode away.

Back in the room, thinking that she was going to marry Chu Lingyun tomorrow, Yun Qixi felt a little uneasy in her heart. She thought she was ready, she opened a restaurant with great fanfare, and taught medical skills, step by step, in an orderly manner, but when this day really came, her heart was inexplicably flustered.

After sitting alone for I don't know how long, Yun Chong came and put a few boxes of packed things on the table.

"Yipinju's green tea cake, I'm afraid you won't have the opportunity to eat it again in the future." There was a faint layer of sadness between Yun Chong's eyebrows.

"I don't like green tea cakes." Yun Qixi replied seriously.

Yun Chong looked at her, "You'll love to eat." โ€

Yun Qixi shook his head, "I won't forget everything about Dayan, I will try to fall in love with Xiliang's things, and if I can't eat it, I still worry about it, wouldn't it be in vain to add to my troubles?" โ€

Yun Chong looked at her for a long time, and after a while, his eyes drooped and he looked away, "You are very free and easy." โ€

Free? Why did she feel that she was not free enough this time?

Yun Qixi smiled lightly, "Sometimes, when things can't be changed, it's better to be free and easy than to increase your troubles." Princess Baozhu is very good, I can't attend your wedding banquet, be nice to her. โ€

Yun Chong looked away gloomily, looked out the window, took a deep breath, and nodded slightly.

In the evening, Qiao'er came in with a delicate sachet and said, "Second Miss, this is sent by Miss Zhang." โ€

Yun Qixi opened the sachet and took out a concentric knot and a small note from it.

The note read, "Tanabata, I wish you and the prince eternal marriage." โ€

"Where's she?" Yun Qixi asked.

"It's gone." Qiao'er said.

Before dawn on the second day, Qiao'er came to change her clothes and makeup.

Growing up so big, she really hasn't dressed up properly, and she has always felt that she is not bad without makeup. But today, she can't help but dress up carefully, she can't lose Chu Lingyun's face.

The red wedding dress, delicate colored thread embroidery, the hair is pulled up, and the head is full of pendants.

"Qiao'er, don't stick so many things on your head, I feel so heavy."

Qiao'er continued to insert a golden hairpin into her bun, and said with a smile, "Second Miss, you have to insert it, your identity is different now, you are the county lord of Anyang, and you are married to Xiliang as a prince and concubine, how can you be casual?" โ€

In the end, Yun Qixi was still left to her.

The so-called three-point talent, seven-point dress, the self in the mirror, after such a careful dress-up, is very different.

"Second Miss, you are so beautiful!" Qiao'er praised sincerely.

Yun Qixi looked in the mirror, the red wedding dress on his body, and his heart suddenly jumped. Because at this moment, she remembered the second lady lying in the coffin.

"Second Miss, what's wrong with you?" Sensing that her face was wrong, Qiao'er asked worriedly.

Yun Qixi shook his head, "It's nothing." โ€

After a while, the festive music of blowing and beating got closer and closer.

"It's coming, the county lord, the prince's wedding party is here." The bride happily rushed in from outside.

The red hijab covered her head, blocking her view, and she was picked up from the stool by the bride.

According to the number of etiquette, she went to the front hall to salute Yun Fenglie, and then walked out of the hall with the support of the bride.

"Tanabata, cherish." In the midst of joy, she heard Yun Chong's voice speak behind her.

Yun Qixi under the hijab nodded lightly and walked out of the Guogong Mansion step by step.

As soon as he left the palace, the sound of the blowing became loud and clear.

"The bride is on the sedan chair." Xi Niang roared, and helped her to walk towards the sedan chair.

In the limited line of sight under the hijab, Yun Qixi saw the red hem of a red-maned horse.

She was sent into the sedan chair, and the bride roared again, "Get up the sedan chair." โ€

The sedan chair was lifted and walked all the way.

Yun Qixi gently lifted the curtain and looked out, the gate of the Guogong Mansion gradually retreated, and Yun Chong stood at the gate with his hands in his hand, looking at the direction in which the sedan chair left.

Prince Xiliang married the county lord of Anyang, which is Dayan's biggest happy event in recent days, the key is that the county lord of Anyang has been divorced twice, and many people have flocked to the streets to watch.

This marriage is no longer a matter of two people, nor is it a matter of two families, but a matter of two countries.

When passing by the Qixi Building, Yun Qixi couldn't help but open the curtain again to see.

Dongzi, Cuicui, two ghosts...... Everyone in the Qixi Building stood at the door, watching them.

She glanced and saw another person in the crowd.

He stood far away, his face very pale, as if he were sick again.

Yun Qixi's heart tightened, he suddenly took his bag, took out a bottle of things, thought about it, poured out half of the contents of the bottle, and shouted, "Stop, stop." โ€

Xi Niang lifted the corner of the curtain and asked nervously, "County Lord, what are you going to do, this greeting team can't stop, it's unlucky." โ€

Yun Qixi couldn't listen to her nagging, ripped off the hijab, got out of the sedan chair, and jumped off the sedan chair.

As soon as Chu Lingyun raised his hand, the entire team stopped.

The people who were originally a little noisy all quieted down and watched Yun Qixi's actions curiously.

Yun Qixi rushed to Shan Jingyan with a bulky wedding dress and stuffed the bottle into his hand.

"Jing Yan, this medicine is life-saving, you take it."

Shan Jingyan squeezed the medicine bottle tightly and smiled palely, "Qixi, thank you." โ€

Yun Qixi shook his head, looked at him seriously and said, "Cherish." โ€

Shan Jingyan nodded, "You too." โ€

Yun Qixi walked back, walked to the door of Qixi Building, put the things wrapped in embroidered handkerchiefs in Cuicui's hands, leaned into Cuicui's ear and whispered, "Cuicui, give this thing to His Royal Highness the King of Jin, and say that it is the life-saving medicine of the four princes, let him take care of it." โ€

As soon as Cuicui heard that it was a life-saving medicine, she put it away very carefully.

"Miss Yun, cherish!" Cuicui said reluctantly.

The others also said, "Miss Yun, cherish." โ€โ–ณโ‰งโ–ณโ‰ง

Looking at their solemn and reluctant looks, Yun Qixi showed a big smile and said briskly, "I'll be fine, don't worry, run my Qixi Building well, and when I come back with the prince one day, I want to see it flourishing." โ€

"Don't worry, Miss Yun! Definitely. Dongzi said solemnly.

Yun Qixi took a few steps back, and finally looked at the signboard of Qixi Building, looking at the "first floor in the world" above, and his heart was inexplicably stung.

Turning around, Chu Lingyun stood on his horse and smiled lightly at her, a smile of understanding, without a trace of blame at all.

Today, he is wearing a big red wedding dress, heroic, and he always gives her a gentle look at the right time to calm her messy heart.

Back in the sedan chair, the greeting team returned to the road, and the music sounded again.

What Yun Qixi didn't see was that at the window of the second floor where the drunken fragrance was wafting, a figure wearing a silver fox mask was standing alone, looking at the direction of the sedan chair.