Soon, the day of the wedding.

Lin Yixuan was dressed in a red auspicious suit, walking back and forth in the room, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed, and his eyes were full of expectation.

Since the wedding date was set, he didn't go to Lengxiang Pavilion to meet Qingluan again, he missed it so much that he couldn't wait to stay by Qingluan's side to accompany her all the time. But due to the rules, the two can't meet before they get married.

"How about Prince Ben wearing this wedding dress today?" Lin Yixuan walked back and forth, and suddenly stopped and asked his subordinates.

The subordinate coughed lightly to hide his smile, he had been by the prince's side for so long, but it was the first time he had seen him like this: "The prince is very handsome today, and Miss Lin is a golden boy and jade girl, a match made in heaven." ”

Lin Yixuan nodded, and his joy appeared at his eyebrows.

The cold incense pavilion was stained with red happy words everywhere, and the maidservants gathered around to discuss in a whisper, and they were happy. In the palace, the grandmother sent by Empress Wei was combing Luo Qingluan's hair, and Ling'er was watching and smiling happily.

Miss Lin is about to marry the crown prince and become the crown princess, and she will be the most noble woman in the Southern Wei Dynasty except for the queen's mother.

"Miss Lin, you are going to marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today, Ling'er is really happy for you both, and you can see the moon when the clouds are open." Ling'er said pleasant words with a smile on her face.

"Miss Lin, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked the slave to tell the girl yesterday that there is no need to be nervous, he is ready for everything."

Ling'er was talking beside her, but Luo Qingluan didn't have the joy of getting married, staring at her eyebrows, her heart became more and more anxious, and she had a feeling of rejection of the wedding.

"Miss Lin, do you like it?" Mama is the person next to Queen Wei, and she is doing her best to dress up for Luo Qingluan.

Luo Qingluan was in no mood to look at it, so he casually looked up at himself in the bronze mirror, nodded and did not answer.

Seeing that she was not interested, Ling'er thought that she was not feeling well, so she left Lengxiang Pavilion to invite the doctor over.

Miss Lin doesn't like to talk lately, and she doesn't eat as much as she used to. Seeing that Luo Qingluan didn't speak, Mama also thought that she didn't like it, and was about to comb her hair again, when Luo Qingluan waved her hand.

"You don't need to recomb it, you can go out first." She wanted to be alone and quiet, looking in the mirror in a red wedding dress, exquisite workmanship, a bright red wedding dress set off her snow-white skin, like clotted fat.

Mama put down the wooden comb, saluted Luo Qingluan and left the room, Ling'er went to the doctor, only Luo Qingluan was left in the room to rest, she got up and opened the window, wanting to let the depression in her heart dissipate a little.

I don't know why, she is so reluctant to marry Lin Yixuan? Very resistant. Should I marry Lin Yixuan? He treated her very well, but he also deceived her, and now she is in the Southern Wei Dynasty, and she wants to go to Xichu, but she is afraid that it will be difficult to leave without his help.

Just as Luo Qingluan was struggling and hesitating, a black bird flew in from the window, stopped directly on the table, and barked at her.

This is the special contact information of the Dark Night Hall, a bird called the Dark Harrier, Luo Qingluan should have been very familiar with it before, but now that she has lost all her memories, looking at this bird, she only feels very familiar.

Seeing that Luo Qingluan didn't move, the little bird chirped at her twice, and Luo Qingluan also noticed that there was a copper pipe tied to its paws. Her heart moved, and she stepped forward to take down the copper pipe and open it, taking out the paper inside and unfolding it.

The note was unfolded, and on it were the words written by Nalan Ye to Luo Qingluan, and Luo Qingluan's heart jumped when he saw the vigorous and powerful handwriting.

"Qingluan, have you forgotten me, have you also forgotten our children?"

Just one sentence, Luo Qingluan was shocked when he saw the word 'Qingluan'. She had already recalled that her real name was Luo Qingluan, not Lin Qinglan. The handwriting on it was sharp and beautiful, which made her feel even more familiar.

Husband, child? What's going on? Who wrote the note to her?

Could it be that she is already married in Xichu? And also had a baby?

Thinking like this, Luo Qingluan was shocked in place, staring at the note in his hand, and felt more and more that his memory was like a tide. Her heart jumped suddenly, and she whispered softly to her husband, child, her heart was as sour as if she was being pinched, she had forgotten too much, and it seemed to have grasped something, and bits and pieces flashed quickly in her mind.

"Qingluan ......"

A milky sound, a low magnetic sound seemed to echo in her ears, her head hurt again, Luo Qingluan couldn't control her emotions, and the whole person became very excited, trembling lightly.

She has a husband and children!

If the letter is true, then ...... Did Lin Yixuan know that she was married? Luo Qingluan was suspicious. Once she has doubts about a person, she will think more, just like Lin Yixuan deceived her, she now suspects that Lin Yixuan has long known about her marriage.

Shocked in her heart, Luo Qingluan looked at the content of the letter word by word, as if there was a face in front of her, so that she couldn't grasp it and couldn't shake it away. Her excitement was not in words, but because she might be able to regain her lost memories.

As soon as her eyes fell, Luo Qingluan looked at the end of the note, which was an address, although she didn't say that she should go out to meet, but Luo Qingluan knew that this was naturally left by the person who gave her the note, and asked her to go to this address to meet.

Excited, Luo Qingluan repacked the note and put it in her sleeve, opened the door carefully, and looked at it, there was no maid guarding outside, she picked up her skirt, quickly left the Leng Xiang Pavilion, and walked out of the prince's mansion from the corner gate.

No one noticed that Luo Qingluan had left.

Just after Luo Qingluan left the Prince's Mansion, Yuan Xing, who had been waiting at the door, had his eyes lit up and showed a knowing smile. Seeing her disappear, he turned around and dodged away, and a woman walked out from behind him.

If Ling'er is here, she will definitely be surprised.

The wedding dress that this woman is wearing is exactly the same as Luo Qingluan, and even her body shape is about the same, wearing a hijab, at first glance, it is impossible to tell whether it is Luo Qingluan or not.

Yuan Xingzheng said: "Miss Tang, now that I have brought you into the Prince's Mansion, you don't want to show your stuffing, and act on your own." ”

"I know, after a long time, Miss Ben naturally knows what to do." Tang Xin'er's tone was quite impatient.

Yuan Xing's face remained unchanged, he brought her into the prince's mansion, and quietly entered the Leng Xiang Pavilion with her.

Looking at the festive dress in front of her, full of the luxury and extravagance of the wedding, Tang Xin'er sat in the Leng Xiang Pavilion, looking around, and waiting with joy.

She is finally going to marry Lin Yixuan!

The main hall of the Prince's Mansion was very lively, the major families of the Southern Wei Dynasty and the ministers of the court and the central government came, and the guests gathered, and when they saw Lin Yixuan coming out, they all stepped forward to congratulate, saying all kinds of pleasing and congratulatory words, which made Lin Yixuan smile and laugh out loud.

Although the Emperor of Southern Wei and Empress Wei were angry because Lin Yixuan asked for a blank holy decree and made his own claim, the matter was irreparable, and they still asked people to send congratulatory gifts to the prince's mansion.

Lin Yixuan accepted the congratulatory gifts one by one, looking forward to marrying Luo Qingluan, the smile on his face never disappeared, it was a little more humane than usual, and it also gave people who wanted to climb relationships an opportunity to take advantage of.

Several henchmen were still following Lin Yixuan, and they couldn't help but be happy for him when they looked at the smile on the prince's face.

The importance of Miss Lin to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is understood by everyone.

In the cold incense pavilion.

Ling'er invited the doctor over to take a look at "Luo Qingluan", lest she fall ill on her wedding day and delay the auspicious time. Tang Xin'er naturally didn't know, put on a young lady's temper, reprimanded her in a suppressed voice, and drove the doctor out.

Looking at the future crown princess with a hijab, Ling'er only felt that her voice was a little different, and couldn't help but ask: "Miss Lin, your voice ...... Is it an uncomfortable throat? ”

"It's fine." Tang Xin'er was afraid of being exposed, so she tried to talk as little as possible, and she didn't dare to take off her hijab.

"But ......" Ling'er still wanted to ask more, but Xi Po happened to walk in and said that the auspicious time had arrived, so Ling'er didn't ask again, and helped Tang Xin'er out with Xi Po.

Lin Yixuan was waiting outside the Leng Xiang Pavilion, and saw Luo Qingluan being helped out by the two, dressed in a big red wedding dress, with a slender posture and graceful demeanor, and he brought her over with warmth in his eyes. It's a pity that Luo Qingluan is now covered with a hijab, and he can't see her expression.

But he thought it must be beautiful, stunning.

Holding Luo Qingluan's hand, Lin Yixuan only felt that his heart was steady, and when he married her back to the prince's mansion, his lifelong dream would come true.

With "Luo Qingluan" to the main hall, the ceremonial officer was already waiting, watching the arrival of the two newlyweds, first reciting the edict of canonization, and then worshipping heaven and earth to send the bride into the cave room and a series of due rules and ceremonies.

Lin Yixuan's eyes followed Luo Qingluan's back the whole time, and he was pulled by his acquaintance to drink until he couldn't see it. Finally married Luo Qingluan, he didn't have to have a crush anymore, thinking of the happy days of the two in the future, Lin Yixuan was so happy that he could only smile.

Everyone dragged him to drink all the time, all kinds of congratulations and celebrations, Lin Yixuan almost did not refuse to come, and did not return to the new house until the evening. Shaking, Lin Yixuan's body was a little shaky, his steps were weak, and his handsome cheeks were flushed.

"Prince." Ling'er, who was accompanying Luo Qingluan, saw Lin Yixuan coming and immediately saluted.

"Let's get out." Lin Yixuan nodded and waved his hand.

Ling'er stepped back and closed the door, but finally glanced at Luo Qingluan who was sitting on the bed, today's Miss Lin didn't say a word to her in the new room, isn't she happy? Or shy?

"Qinglan, I'm going to remove my hijab." When Lin Yixuan heard the sound of the door closing, he couldn't wait to remove the bride's hijab.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he heard a deliberately lowered voice, and he was a little shy, and he was numb when he heard it: "Prince, don't be in a hurry to remove the hijab, you haven't had a glass of wine with me yet, it's not too late for us to drink a glass of wine and then unveil the hijab." ”

Because he drank too much wine, Lin Yixuan didn't notice the difference in his voice: "Okay, Qinglan, listen to you, let's drink a glass of wine first." ”

Hearing the words Qinglan, Tang Xin'er under the hijab was smeared with delicate rouge gouache, and her beautiful face showed a hideous color, and then spread out again, with a sly and happy smile.

The glass of wine was ready early in the morning, Lin Yixuan handed a glass to Tang Xin'er, a glass in his hand, and the two of them drank the glass of wine with their arms staggered.

After drinking a glass of wine, Tang Xin'er's face showed a little smugness.