Zhao Gongzi came back to his senses, returned to his previous calm appearance, and stepped forward and said, "The lady doesn't know how old she is?" ”

The woman didn't even glance at him, she walked sideways around him and walked to the piano.

When Zhao Gongzi walked past him, he smelled a fragrance on her body, and suddenly became a little addicted to it.

Then a soft piece of music reached his ears, and he instantly came to his senses.

He looked back and saw the woman sitting by the piano. The slender fingers twisted slowly on the strings, and the song "Flat Sand and Falling Geese" echoed melodiously in the room.

Zhao Gongzi's eyes showed amazement, he sat back in his chair and closed his eyes to listen to the music.

Song after song, the end of the third piece is accompanied by the sound of roosters outside.

Zhao Gongzi's face was full of unfinished and untired.

Grandma Li walked in and said respectfully: "Zhao Gongzi, it has been prepared early, you can go to the back hall to use some." Zhang Gongzi was already waiting there. ”

Zhao Gongzi reluctantly glanced at the woman sitting by the piano, but still turned his head and followed Grandma Li.

The woman didn't look up at him until the end. She slowly put the piano away and walked out of the room. Walking to a nearby room and stopped, she pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as he entered, he was suddenly covered by a hand and fell against the wall. Immediately after, the sound of the door closing in her ears sounded.

She raised her eyes to look at the handsome face that was close at hand, a pair of phoenix eyes full of banter on that familiar face. Her panicked look disappeared and replaced it with an indifferent look.

The two of them kept in a close posture all the time. She looked at the owner with those eyes, and the playful look was exactly the same as when she first saw him a few months ago, and she was as embarrassed and panicked as she was then.

The red silk hung on the plaque at the door of the mansion, and the three big characters of King Zheng's mansion were set off more magnificently.

At this time, the door was crowded with onlookers, all of whom heard that Prince Zheng's daughter-in-law, Lord Jing Yao, and the current emperor's nephew, Prince Jing, had married today, and they came to join in the fun.

After all, one is a relative of the emperor, and the other is a famous lady, and this family affair is personally given by the emperor today, which is naturally extraordinary.

I have always heard that Prince Zheng loves this young girl very much, and today just looking at the convoy with dowry, it has already lined up at the end of the street.

With the sound of joy, the county lord of Jingyao, who was dressed in a phoenix crown and a xia veil, walked out slowly with the help of the maidservant. She saluted Prince Zheng and Princess Zheng who were standing at the door, and got on the sedan chair.

Princess Zheng had tears in her eyes, after all, this was her most beloved little daughter. Prince Zheng was also uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. At this time, he took his wife's hand and comforted him softly.

Lord Jingyao was sad and nervous sitting in the wedding sedan chair, and her fingers kept pulling the red Xipa in her hand. It is said that the person she wants to marry is the most talented man in the entire Beiyan, and he is also the beautiful man that all the women in the boudoir hate to marry.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly heard a scream outside the sedan car, followed by the sound of a panicked crowd. She panicked in her heart, and ripped off the red hijab on her head, revealing a flowery and moon-like face.

She just wanted to raise her hand to lift the curtain of the sedan chair, and suddenly it occurred to her mind that the aunt in the palace who taught her etiquette had said: No matter what you do, you can't get off the sedan chair before you arrive at King Jing's mansion. Otherwise, this marriage will not be happy for the rest of its life. Thinking of this, her hand retracted again.

There were a series of screams in her ears, and she couldn't care about anything at this time, so she gritted her teeth and opened the curtain and rushed out.

The scene outside the sedan chair stunned her whole person, in front of King Zheng's mansion, which was originally full of smiles and joy, there was a corpse lying without breathing. She couldn't tell whether the red in front of her was the color of blood or silk.

Originally, the onlookers were screaming and fleeing in all directions, for fear that they would be the next ghost under the knife.

Lord Jingyao turned her head to look at the gate of the palace, and her bright sword was about to cut at the necks of her parents, and she shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't !! ”

But it was too late, and the blood spurted out and splashed on the golden plaque of King Zheng's mansion.

Her mother spotted her at the last moment of her fall, trying to squeeze the last smile out of her.

Lord Jing Yao's body shook and fell to the ground, she couldn't believe that the person who was still smiling and talking before, how could she lose her breath in an instant at this moment.

"Lord Wang, what about the rest of the people in King Zheng's Mansion?"

Lord Jingyao sat paralyzed on the ground, and clearly heard her husband say in a cold voice: "Kill!" ”

Kill?! Her body couldn't stop shaking, why did it become like this? Is the person she is going to marry such a ruthless executioner?

Suddenly, a soldier found her, and hurriedly turned to King Jing and said, "Lord, what should I do with the princess?" ”

Lord Jing Yao raised his head and followed the soldier's gaze. Her husband stood there heroically in armor and holding a long sword. It was the first time she had seen him, and he was as handsome as the rumors had said.

Her gaze shifted to the sword he was holding, blood dripping down the blade. Her eyes twitched, it was the blood of her parents.

King Jing's pupils shook when he saw her face, but it quickly returned to normal, and he said coldly: "Enter the palace!" ”

The guard beside him raised the sword in his hand and said in a loud voice, "Enter the palace!" ”

A large number of soldiers poured in from all directions and shouted in unison: "Enter the palace!" ”

In the earth-shattering sound around him, Lord Jingyao sat on the ground with his hair messy, it turned out that his purpose today was the throne.

Until everyone was gone, she sat there alone.

"Prince Jing has entered the palace to grab the dragon chair, why doesn't Princess Jing follow?"

Lord Jingyao raised his head and looked at the condescending man on the horse, his eyes full of teasing.

The hand moved away from her mouth and covered her eyes, causing her to wake up from the memories in an instant.

"I said I hated you with hatred in your eyes."

A cold voice rang in her ears.

"You are no longer the lord of Jingyao, you are a geisha Hua Qingrao."

The palm of her hand was removed, and Hua Qingrao saw the light again. She smiled charmingly at the man in front of her, "That one has rushed back to the court, and Prince Mu is not in a hurry." ”

Zhao Yu got up and took two steps back, turned around and lay down leisurely on Hua Qingrao's beauty couch.

"Doesn't this just highlight my image of a dissolute and indulgent woman."

Hua Qingrao met his smiling eyes and stepped forward. She had just stopped and wanted to speak. He grabbed his wrist and pulled it back. The whole person lost his balance in an instant, and threw himself into his arms.

"I can't wait to throw myself into my arms, it seems that my second brother didn't treat you well last night!"