Lin kept pacing in the room with a big belly, her belly was round and protruding, showing that her wrists and neck were becoming more and more delicate, this was more than a month before the production period, and it was already so worried that Song Zhi was worried.

"Mother, lie down and rest. My brother went to meet my father, and he will be back in a while. Song Zhi persuaded softly.

"Yes, my mother is standing like this, be careful that your legs will hurt." Song Yao also persuaded on the side, she knew that she didn't like the Lin family, so she didn't come to Le Xiangzhai often. Today, he brought a stack of small clothes, small shoes, and five small tigers of different sizes, saying that they were for the unborn child in Lin's womb.

Lin looked at these things, although he felt that he had exchanged the dowry for himself, but his face was still a little softer, and he also said a few words of praise. After all, this daughter's family is a coquette, and when people get married, what they get extra is the help of their in-laws.

Lin stretched his neck and looked at the door again, and said with an anxious and somewhat expectant face: "Fortunately, I rushed back today, otherwise tomorrow's wedding will be without him, how can it be good?" ”

When Song Yao heard this, she lowered her head shyly, and only stroked the mandarin duck playing in the water embroidery on the fan. Her complexion has been getting better in the past few days, but her body is still so slender, and her wrists are as thin as flower branches, and from a distance, she feels like she can easily break them.

She held the fan and fanned the wind emptily, her calm face appeared and disappeared behind the fan, it seemed that the next moment, she would disappear behind the beautiful scenery of the mandarin ducks playing in the water, Song Zhi's eyelids jumped, and suddenly there was a bad premonition.

She shook her head and thought, 'What can go wrong with Song Yao's marriage?' Her husband Zheng Chengguang is not like Shen Baiyan, a county lord in the east likes it, and a cousin in the west admires it. If he were a woman, he would definitely be said to be a red face and a curse. ’

Thinking like this, Song Zhi felt a little angry inexplicably, so he puffed out his face.

"Silly girl, what do you think? Make a strange face, like a pufferfish. As soon as Lin took a sip of tea, he couldn't help but feel funny when he saw Song Zhi's expression.

Song Zhi was thinking about something, and when Lin said this, he hurriedly stroked his cheeks and said to Song Yao: "Look at my sister's restless appearance, but she will get married tomorrow, so she is nervous?" ”

Song Yao blushed and nodded.

In the past and present lives, Song Zhi didn't have any sisterly affection for Song Yao, but now when she saw a sister who was the same age as herself, and she didn't look up and look down all day long, she was about to get married, and she was still a little embarrassed in her heart after all.

Song Zhi couldn't help but think of the scene when he got married next year, in his previous life, Shen Baiyan was dressed in silver armor, and the appearance of being as heroic as a god came to the world appeared in Song Zhi's mind, he rode a horse and walked through the long street, while Song Zhi hid in the crowd, with redness, swelling and bruises, embarrassed.

'Will it go well?' Song Zhi suddenly had such a question.

……

The more nervous you are, the faster the time passes like the water in a waterwheel, just as the tighter you squeeze a handful of sand, the more the sand can leak out of your fingers.

When Song Yao sat in the red wedding sedan chair, she still had an unrealistic sense of trance, she always felt that this was just a dream that was very easy to break, she looked at the wedding dress on her body, and her eyes reflected the blood. This is red, it is a red that can only be used in the main room, and today I wore it on myself, and I can be regarded as doing what my biological mother can't do!

Chunhua was matched by Song Yao with a small maid in the front yard who was happy with each other, and stayed in the Song Mansion. The dowry maids she brought over were all personally selected by herself, and a few days before the wedding, the Lin family gave Song Yao all the deeds and the title deeds of several Zhuangzi.

The Lin family was not stingy, and the bride price sent by Song Yao's family only left a few meanings, and all the rest were given to Song Yao and asked her to take them to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

Song Yao carefully hid these pieces of paper in her embroidery bag, for fear that the maid who kept the dowry for herself would be dishonest and steal it. She pinched the bulging embroidered bag around her waist, as if she was really pinching her fate in the palm of her hand.

Song Yao laughed silently, her usual smile, cautious, only dared to touch the corners of her mouth slightly, just to win an impression of being at ease, so as to laugh so arbitrarily and so freely at the moment!

Although the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion has been hollow for many years, it still has a well-known name after all. Isn't Shen Baiyan, who Song Zhi wants to marry, also the prince of Dingbei Hou? Dingyuan Hou and Dingbei Hou sound similar. The more Song Yao thought about it, the more excited she became, as if the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, which was depressed inside, could really compete with the Dingbei Marquis Mansion, which was deeply relied on by the emperor.

'Song Yan, a thing that doesn't know the depths, has a heart higher than the sky! Instead, he fulfilled himself! It is not in vain that he has spent so many years saving the money, to inquire about the whereabouts and preferences of his husband, knowing that he has a good heart and values women's conduct the most, so that he can hit it with one blow! Moreover, the husband is good-looking, and he speaks gently, so he doesn't lose much to Shen Baiyan! Song Yao reached out and touched a plum blossom tassel hairpin on her bun, this hairpin was sent by Zheng Chengguang alone in a small box, Song Yao's heart was extremely sweet at the moment.

If Song Zhi heard her thoughts, he didn't know how he would feel, but he would probably only think it was very funny.

It's just that this smile didn't bloom for long before it was interrupted by a commotion outside, Song Yao felt strange, and didn't dare to rashly lift the curtain. The maidservant girl said in a panic beside the sedan chair: "Miss, I met a gangster who robbed the dowry!" ”

Song Yao was startled, clutched her embroidery bag, and said, "This is the official way!?" What kind of gangster is so bold!? "The Dingyuan Marquis Mansion is not far from the Song Mansion, but there is a rule in this dynasty, for family affairs in the capital, the woman's sedan chair always has to go around the outside of the city and then to the husband's house."

The maid seemed to be frightened, and didn't reply for a long time, Song Yao couldn't hold back, lifted the sedan curtain and was about to take a look, but saw a black shadow swooping towards him like an eagle, as if Song Yao was the only prey he wanted to catch.

The movement of the man in black was so fast that Song Yao didn't seem to have time to feel frightened, only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and looked down to see that he had been stabbed through by a long sword.

Song Yao was like a maple leaf in autumn, blown down by a gust of wind, and was destined to turn into dust and soil. She was a little puzzled, confused, and wondered how this terrible nightmare could have come so hastily and strangely. The nightmare ended when her unworshipping husband rushed towards her, looking frightened and anxious.

Song Yao looked at the bright red blood stains spreading on the grass, and at the last moment when her soul was withdrawn, she thought: "It turns out that the fate of the two of us is so thin, only the first glance in his arms and the last look now. ’

At this moment, the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion is full of joy, laughter, and I don't know the scene here.

"Ahem, ahem!" Song Ling coughed heavily, and Shen Baiyan was so strong that he almost doubted that he would cough out his lungs. He acted so hard, Shen Baiyan couldn't pretend not to hear it, so he glanced at him.

"What about General Song?" Shen Baiyan asked lightly.

"Anyway, the auspicious time has not arrived, so he went to his grandfather's house first." Song Ling had a stunned expression on her face and said, "My sister stayed at home to accompany my mother, and she sent two mothers with good faces, and she herself will not come today." ”

Shen Baiyanzai stared at him carefully for a while before he said, "A good face is going to make such an obscene expression, so that the daughter of Prime Minister Zeng of the family can be seen." ”

Song Ling sat up straight suddenly, looked around, and saw Zeng Yunyi lowering his face, with a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth.

"You kid, I'm your brother-in-law!" Song Ling whispered indignantly: "On the day of the wedding, don't you want to have good fruits to eat!" ”

Shen Baiyan smiled slightly, clasped his hands into fists and made a gesture of mercy, these two people moved and moved, and they could fight for a long time because of this little thing.

"No, it's not bad!!" A fast-paced guy hurriedly ran in and said, "Young master, young master is holding young grandma, covered in blood!" ”

The hall was suddenly in a mess, and Mrs. Dingyuan asked with a trembling voice: "Who, whose blood!?" Who was hurt? ”

"It's a young grandmother!" The little guy knelt by the door, and his legs were weak with fright. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zheng Chengguang stumbling in with the bloody Song Yao in his arms.

"Doctor, where is the doctor!?" He shouted loudly and sadly, the candle night in the cave room is one of the four joyful events in life, and now the happy event suddenly turns into a funeral, who can stand it?

Song Ling stretched out her hand and touched Song Yao's snort, her fingertips didn't feel half of it, and her heart was terrified. "What's going on?!"

Zheng Chengguang was already stunned by this blow, and when he heard Song Ling's voice, he thought hard for a moment, and said in a daze: "Strange, really strange." He kept muttering to himself.

Song Ling hurriedly said: "What's strange!?" Say! ”

"They didn't use half of their dowry, and only injured two of their entourage, it seems that they came here just to take Yao'er's life." Zheng Chengguang's eyes gradually had a look, as if he had finally come back to his senses, and Song Yao's corpse in his arms suddenly became very heavy, he couldn't support it all of a sudden, and he fell to the ground holding Song Yao's corpse.

Everyone present was either panicked or sad and painful, and in a panic, they heard a calm voice sound, "Where did you meet the villain?" ”

Shen Baiyan didn't know when he stood beside Song Ling, and glanced at Song Yao's wound, which was deep but thin, very neat, and killed with a knife. As Zheng Chengguang said, this person came specifically to take Song Yao's life.

"It's in the stone forest west of the city." In the crowd, I don't know who answered.

Song Ling pulled down the big red brocade hanging on the pillar and gently covered Song Yao's body. She has been carefully dressed today, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her lips are a little moving, if you just look at this face, you only feel that this girl is just asleep.

The red color of the brocade is joyful and jubilant, while the blood color on Song Yao's body is sad and resentful.

Song Ling closed her eyes and said, "When my father comes, please tell him about it slowly." I'm going to go to the Stone Forest to investigate first. ”