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"Haha......" On the woman's face, a hint of evil smile appeared, a little weird, and finally calmed down, and said softly, "After all, there is one thing that is mine," she got up, still leaning against the door frame, her brows and eyes were like the moon hanging in the sky tonight, she spoke, her voice was light and empty, "You, can you force a dead man to marry Prince Donglai?" My—brother. After the words were spoken, blood gushed from her lips, flowed through her chin, and splashed on the red carpet of the East Palace, dissipating without a trace.

"Huh?" A question, an exclamation, Prince Yueying suddenly remembered something, his figure trembled, turned around awe-inspiringly, and quickly nodded two points on her shoulder.

"You...... How can you do that...... Vile! Ling Yu opened his mouth, vomited out a big mouthful of vermilion, Fang Cai was bent on death, and bit hard, and most of the root of his tongue was injured. The acupuncture points were lit by him, and Yue Lingyu could only stand there stiffly at this time, unable to say a word, and raised his eyes to see two lines of unwilling tears fade out from the corners of his sad eyes. Yue Lingyu stepped forward and helped her hold back her tears, there was an unexpectedly more sad look in his eyes, he turned his head and sighed, "Little sister, why are you bothering, why do you want to find out those things that you shouldn't know, happily marry Prince Donglai, and live a carefree life all your life, isn't it good?" ”

"You ......" she struggled to speak, bursts of blood gushing out, her mouth blurred, babbling and babbling, but gritting her teeth, "I...... I don't believe you can imprison me for the rest of your life! ”

"Haha." With a chuckle, Yue Lingyu's eyes wandered, "If you are bent on seeking death, I don't mind, I will imprison you for the rest of your life." After speaking, he paused a few times and slowly spoke, "My sister Wang." Why do you have to force me to use coercion? You don't have to. ”

"Someone." Prince Yueying turned around and gave an order to the outside of the palace. Several maids standing in the outer courtyard rushed in and bowed. Yue Lingyu held the princess's shoulders and smiled at the maid in front of her, "The princess is not feeling well today, so let's send her back to the house." ”

"No." The maids bowed slightly, bent their knees towards Prince Yueying, stepped forward to help the woman beside him, and went to the palace gate. Three thousand green silks brushed the corners of Yue Lingyu's eyes and floated into his eyes. Point out a little sour. He raised his eyes, his eyes were covered by the thousands of green silks, and he couldn't see the little sister's eyes full of hatred. Yue Lingyu's fists clenched slightly. She ...... he thought. At this time, I must have hated myself so much! However, what can be done, what should be known, what should not be known. She knew it all.

After March, the lush red flowers of summer slowly bloom, the meandering butterflies between the flowers turn into lonely geese, and the patches of verdant gradually wither without a trace, and finally the remaining red maples are like blood, slowly fluttering in the empty world. Dancing the four wild autumn mountains are even more vast and empty.

The blood-like red dress, the piercing sound of suona, and the sky was gloomy as if to cry. almost wants to dye this happy event into sorrow. The moon cherry princess Yue Lingyu has a hippa on her head, and under the embrace of a bunch of maids, she comes with slender steps. Everyone in the world says that the family is luxurious and superior, and the white rice eaten by the emperor's family is different from that of the common people. Perhaps, the vicissitudes of nature. The flowers of the four seasons bloom and fall, and the clouds on the horizon are all equal. Yue Lingyu walked on the fallen leaves of late autumn, and walked forward stiffly and little by little. When he was supported by everyone to sit in the sedan chair, a tear suddenly slipped down and wet the tightly twisted handkerchief in his hand.

Yue Lingyu, the prince of Yueying, strode forward, ignoring the exclamations of the surrounding maids, opened the sedan curtain, looked at the woman sitting quietly in front of him, and raised the corners of his lips, which was an extremely cruel sentence, "Sister Wang congratulations." ”

Congratulations? Yue Lingyu hid his head on his head, and he couldn't see his expression, only feeling that he was drowned in red. I didn't feel dumb and smiled, congratulations on what, congratulations on marrying someone I don't love, or congratulations to yourself, such a marriage has finally succeeded?

Silent and silent, surrounded by a deathly silence. Prince Yueying didn't care about this, he stepped forward, his fingers slightly raised his sister's chin, but he touched a cold wetness. "Huh?" His body was slightly stunned, with a little doting, "Don't cry, crying on a big day, it's really unlucky, there is still a chance to return to Yueying in the future, isn't it, if you miss Brother Wang......"

"Bah." The woman turned her head, clenched her teeth and squeezed out such ugly words, and the big red Xipa covered her face so that she couldn't see the expression of her eyebrows. If you can see it, I'm afraid it's vicious enough to kill. Yue Lingyu didn't seem to hear it, she still had a warm eyebrow like a spring breeze, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and she laughed at herself, "Look, I'm really good-tempered." After finishing speaking, he grabbed his sister's hand, pressed a flawless jade in the palm of his slender palm, raised his eyebrows and said, "The moon cherry blossom is the most precious jade, it is the jade of the son of Wang Xi, and it should be a congratulatory gift for my brother." ”

Yue Lingyu's fingers clenched inch by inch, crushing the beautiful jade, her body trembled a little, and there was a hoarse and bitter smile in her throat.

Yue Lingyu leaned closer, leaned over her ear, and sighed faintly, "Sister Wang, if you dare to die in Donglai, it will undoubtedly be an excuse for Yue Ying to send troops. ”

"Huh." The silent bride finally spoke, a little contemptuous, a little disdainful, "If you have the courage to start a war with Donglai, why should I marry far away?" ”

"Hmph." Yue Lingyu flicked her sleeves, her body stiffened, and after a while, the expression on her face returned to calm, still smiling slightly, the spring breeze was just a little bit of hypocrisy, "Then Sister Wang might as well give it a try." ”

Silence, silence without words, as if dead silence. Yue Lingyu stretched out her hand and gently pinched her tear-stained face, her voice a little soft, "On the big day, don't be unlucky." After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and turned away.

The big red sedan chair was bumping, slowly walking through the forest, the two countries were married, Qin and Jin were good, everyone had a happy look on their faces, and only the bride who was left with a point on her body sat alone and silently.

It was night, Yue Lingyu sat on the bed of joy in a daze, the sealed acupoints around her body had been automatically unlocked, and there was no restriction on her movements, but she was still sitting there in a daze, not moving for a long time. Such a solemn and silent atmosphere, even the maid holding the golden bell on her side was a little surprised, and they all bowed their heads in surprise, thinking slightly in their hearts, Princess Yueying is famous for her demureness, and she doesn't want to be so quiet!

The jubilant dragon and phoenix candle flame is dim, burning inch by inch, and the fire is swaying. The fire is poignant. Yue Lingyu looked at the candle flame in front of her, but her mood was surprisingly calm. If someone lifts their head at this moment, they should be able to see the brows and eyes that are overwhelmed under the red of joy.

I don't know how long it took for Qin Lan, the prince of Donglai, to step in. "This ...... Is this my husband? As soon as his mind moved, the Jinpa in his hand was slowly clenched a little. Yue Lingyu lowered her eyes and saw the footsteps of the visitor wandering beside her a few times, but she didn't mean to step forward. Qin Lan waved his hand and retreated from everyone.

She waited quietly, waiting for someone to lift her hijab. Waiting for someone to kiss her eyebrows, waiting for someone to put out the dragon and phoenix candles, waiting for all kinds of ...... However. For a long time, the dragon and phoenix candles were almost burned out, and the person who came just sat quietly by the jade case without saying a word. She closed her eyes and sat still. A wine glass is horizontal. Yue Lingyu was slightly stunned and didn't dare to reach out to pick it up. The wine glass was close to her lips, and Ling Yu had to purse her lips and take a small sip.

"Haha......" A hearty laugh sounded in her ears, and with a bit of strength, Qin Lan lifted her hijab. But in an instant, he showed a look of surprise, he turned around and wandered a few steps in the palace. Fang Cai looked back and smiled slightly, "You are so beautiful." ”

"Oh?" Yue Lingyu hesitated, lowered her head, and was a little panicked. I don't know where to put my hands and feet.

Qin Lan walked to her side and looked down at her condescendingly. "You're the best-looking woman I've ever seen." After speaking, he raised his head and drank the sake in his glass.

Qin Lan waved his hand, the wine cup fell to the ground, making a few crisp sounds, his eyes wandered, and he slowly looked at the person in front of him for a long time, and finally smiled loudly, leaning over and pressing Yue Lingyu to the couch. Qin Lan sleeved his hands and extinguished the dragon and phoenix candle that was extinguished in a moment, he took off his robe, and turned over, which was covered with the body of the moon and the rain. For a while, I only felt that it was soft and abnormal, like lying on cotton. Although she had been prepared in her heart, when the real scene appeared in front of Yue Lingyu's eyes, she was still a little panicked, and called a few times in a low voice, but she wanted to struggle but was grabbed by Qin Lan and pressed her hands to her side. In the dark night, which was as black as ink, Qin Lan leaned down and took the cherry blossom-like lips of the woman under her into her mouth.

The incense wafting out of the smoker is refreshing and a little sweet. A few fireflies that accidentally flew into the lampshade tossed and turned, desperately struggling to escape.

This...... A tear slipped out of the corner of her eye, and she didn't understand why she was dripping such tears at this time, uncomfortable, unwilling, resistant? She turned her head away, unable to tell.

The fiery lips covered her brows, and she kissed it slowly, a little tickled by the slightly trembling eyelash brush. Qin Lan leaned over and kissed it, her lips touched a shallow coldness, and she tasted it in her mouth, a little salty. "Huh?" Qin Lan was a little stunned, carved a kiss between Yue Lingyu's forehead, and asked softly, "You are crying, but you don't want to?" ”

"I ......" choked, she turned her head and began to cry, tears welling up for a while, as if she was going to shed the tears accumulated for so many years overnight. Qin Lan was stunned, frowned, and then turned over and got off her and lay down on her side, "I have also heard a little about what happened to Yueying, your brother proposed, let you and I get married, and my father also agreed...... "Seeming to be a little remorseful, Qin Lan raised his hand and touched her cheek lightly, "I, I don't know, the princess is so unwilling." ”

"It's no wonder that you and I have never met each other, and now that fate has forced them together, naturally I don't want to, I'm too anxious." Qin Lan stretched out her hand and touched the woman's wet hair slightly. It took a long time to say a word.

"Hey-" With a sigh, Qin Lan's gaze stared straight at the dark void in front of him, and whispered, "The princess has someone in her heart?" ”

Yue Lingyu's tears couldn't stop falling, she shook her head desperately, and choked up, "Back to His Highness, no." After the words were spoken, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then the blood and qi surged, and he turned his head and vomited a mouthful of blood on the bed.

"How so?" Hearing the sound, Qin Lan was greatly surprised, and hurriedly got up to support the woman who was coughing desperately, turned around and shouted outside the palace, "Imperial Doctor, quickly pass on Imperial Doctor!" ”

"Ah, the crown princess!" With the panicked shouts of the palace people, hurried footsteps came one after another, and the imperial doctor also hurried overnight, worrying about the princess's treatment. The crown prince Qin Lan casually took the cloak and stood on the edge of the couch with a solemn face. Yue Lingyu's face was pale, the corners of her lips moved slightly, with a little apology, "Prince, I'm ...... I'm sorry. ”

"Don't say more, the most important thing now is to take care of your body." Qin Lan frowned and whispered, with a bit of worry between her eyebrows that couldn't be concealed.

Staring at the anxious man in front of him, Yue Lingyu's heart suddenly swelled with an indescribable warm current. Away from home, in a different place, will anyone still worry about their own life or death? No, even if it's in the moon cherry blossoms, no one will worry about them anymore at this time.

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