Her marriage is destined not to be ordinary, to show national strength, to encircle the subordinates, and even to suppress the courtiers, this is what she must do! It's also her obligation!

"Send the eldest princess to the sedan chair!" Gao Yang slowly walked into the Taiji Hall with his back on his back, without looking back at her again,

Okay~ It seems that I can't help you anymore, maybe fate can't be changed, and it's a fool's dream to want to change your life against the sky~ In the days to come, please do it yourself.

The attendants who had just been left behind by Wan Yue also carried the sedan chair and arrived panting, and Wan Yue ran in front of the group of attendants carrying the sedan chair and followed.

He seems to have made up his mind that he will not change, it turns out that the emperor is ruthless, indifferent, and ruthless...

She was wrong, really wrong, she shouldn't try to change a demon or a psychopath on her own, such thoughts should be dispelled.

Wanyue also looked up at the sky, gloomy and gloomy without a little sunshine, this is exactly the weather I like, I can't see the sunshine behind the dark clouds, I can't see the future, maybe this is the fate of every princess she should have, take a deep breath, and turn away.

Sit in the sedan chair.

"Pick up the car~"

The sedan chair man who carried the sedan chair also breathed a sigh of relief, there has never been a princess who got married and jumped out of the sedan chair to escape, and it was the first time to see him! But now that the eldest princess is dead, their lives have been saved.

At this moment, Wanyue is dead, since he can't stay in this palace, then abandon it!

Jianghu and Wei Que, in fact, there is no difference,

In the rivers and lakes, I have Wei Que in my heart.

One day, she will let that man no longer control her fate!

The height of the temple is difficult to live in, although the rivers and lakes are far away, you can also worry about the country and the people!

At the main entrance of the Taiji Palace, An Youju was dressed in red for hunting, with a jade crown and a bundle of hair, waiting for the evening joy.

About all this, refusal to marry, escape, hunger strike, jumping sedan chair, he didn't know, Gao Yang also ordered no one to reveal it, he just smiled, heroically waiting for his bride, the bride who was given marriage, in the eyes of outsiders, these two people should be a good match,

One is the young Hou Ye's blood and temperament, and the other is the emperor's favorite sister Dang the eldest princess, countless people are optimistic about the marriage, only the parties know whether they are happy or not.

The sedan chair fell at the main entrance, An Youju stepped forward, stretched out his hand to support the flickering Wanyue, and when he looked up, he met his gentle and resolute gaze,

Wan Yue held a silk silver fan, covering half of her face, revealing bright eyes to look at her husband in front of her, and the distance within reach was blocked by a fan.

What does this person think of this absurd marriage, whether he is as reluctant as she is, and whether he has many restrictions on choosing to be a colt, whether he is ready,

Through the silky fan, you can see her fair cheeks, bright red lips, his eyes seem to be able to see her alone, her eyes are uneasy, and she looks around from time to time,

Everyone's eyes were on them, becoming the focus of attention at the moment, and every step had to be extra careful, so that she could not make a mistake, such a gaze was like a burden, and she was overwhelmed.

The two of them walked to the end gate in this way, and along the way, hundreds of officials congratulated each other, and all the officials above the fifth grade were present, and they celebrated again and again, and they didn't hear what they said about Wanyue clearly, and the left and right were just good luck and matching.

She remembered the scene, she had seen it in her dreams, and it would be nice if all the people could disappear now as she had dreamed! It could only be her daydreaming thoughts.

Wanyue was carried all the way to Anfu, and the congratulatory voices came and went, noisy and noisy, but she turned a deaf ear, and her mind was full of the shadow of Gao Yang turning around.

The feeling of abandonment pervades the whole body,

Is she already an outcast? Worthless? The last mercy for her is a lifetime of fine clothes and fine food?

Shui Qing helped her out, a gust of wind blew, and Wanyue's hijab was lifted, and everyone admired the princess's beauty when they saw it.

It's ridiculous, if she's not a princess, who cares about her, if she's just a maidservant, who cares if a maidservant girl is a flower and a moon! Who can see the tears on Wanyue's face now?

Seeing her, An Youju's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked questioning.

Entering the lobby, I couldn't see the guests clearly under the hood, and listened to the endless congratulatory voices in my ears, there should be a lot of people coming, officials in the court, big families in the city... Countless, invisible, sycophancy sounds harsh.

"Worship heaven and earth."

At this time, she was mechanically repetitive, her mind was blank, and she didn't have any thoughts.

"Two worship the high hall."

I vaguely saw a very old woman, I heard from the voice that she had experienced vicissitudes, it seems that there is a mother-in-law, the mother-in-law war has started again, but she is a princess, she should give some face!

"Husband and wife worship each other."

They are like puppets, controlled by matchmakers, and the mechanical chapel completes every ritual.

"Send it to the cave."

After the last shout, Wanyue walked into Qinglu, and Shui Qing accompanied her.

The custom of the so-called "Qinglu" is a green gauze tent, which ushers in the place where the bride is placed.

She is happy and doesn't have to face so many strange faces~False blessings~

She didn't bring much when she came, except for her own clothes, it was some jewelry, and the most precious thing was the white hosta given by Huan Yu, and An Youju's dagger, which was the most special gift given by the minister and the big family in the city when she was the eldest princess.

Looking at Gao Yang's appearance, she can't let her go back to the princess's mansion, in the future, she is afraid that she can only spend the rest of her life here, whether she likes it or not,

"Princess, are you hungry?" Shui Qing asked with concern, she had only drunk a bowl of porridge since the morning, and now the sky was dark, the moon was in the sky, and the sky was full of stars, and her stomach did not feel hungry.

"No need, you go down first, I want to be alone for a while."

Wan Yue said coldly, maybe the heart is dead, and the person has become cold, and the noise of the morning seems to have exhausted all the strength of the whole body, and there is no energy to think about other things.

I just feel nervous in my heart, I don't know how to face An Youju later, and if I say anything else, I feel a throbbing pain in my heart every time I think about it.

Unconsciously, leaning on the head of the bed and falling asleep, it may be that the room is too warm, so she inadvertently let down her guard.

This bed is sprinkled with red dates, peanuts, lotus seeds, longan... It's weird, but this is the custom of spreading tents, and it can't be changed, so I have to endure it.

"Gah." The door was pushed open, Wan Yue woke up suddenly, straightened her clothes, and did it properly, An Youju came, and a fat matchmaker and two female apprentices of the fat matchmaker came in behind.

"Please use the weighing rod to pick up the hippo, and from now on you will be satisfied." The fat matchmaker said with a smile on her face.

He carefully did what the fat matchmaker said, provoking Xipa was a little clumsy, and Wanyue was no longer as sad and cold as in the morning, with a faint smile on his face, elusive.

An Youju sat next to Wan Yue, Wan Yue subconsciously moved, not used to someone getting too close to her, and the fat matchmaker still didn't leave, the etiquette is not over yet!

She stepped forward and cut off a strand of Wanyue and An Youjue's hair and tied them together, "May the princess and the concubine love each other from now on, and there is no doubt about each other." ”

"Reward." Perhaps tired of it, there was a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Thank you, Master Pony." The fat matchmaker smiled, "The slaves and maids retired first." "Leave with everyone.

Women are looking forward to getting married, and finding a beloved is the greatest happiness in a woman's life, and An Youju is good as a marriage partner, except for being in a high position and having an indifferent personality, she doesn't seem to see other shortcomings, almost perfect.

It's not the case for Wanyue, the person in front of him is not familiar, he has a good feeling, and he is only grateful, just because he is not a bad guy and different from the world, he is an excellent general, I don't know how many girls' dreams are, but she is not Gao Wanyue!

On the wedding night, the two of them sat like this, looking at each other without saying a word, staring at each other with big eyes, and in retrospect, they rarely talked to each other, only looked at each other without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt my legs numb, "General An." Wan Yue rubbed back, her legs were numb, and she barely stood up and sat on the stool next to her.

And he saw all this without saying a word.

"Marriage, since ancient times, is the order of parents, the words of matchmaking, and blind marriage and dumb marriage, but it is a sentence from the emperor's brother, and it has become a marriage given by the emperor, and you and I have been forced together, although it is a great honor in the eyes of outsiders, but..."

Wanyue laughed at herself, this is not an honor but a kind of torture, isn't it sad to marry or marry someone you don't like?

Wanyue smiled and said, "There are some things I like to talk about before. ”

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wan Yue clenched her fists and boldly continued, "What I want is the only love!" And it must be pleasing to each other, can the general understand? ”

Love?

An Youju drew a big question mark, since he can remember, his father wants his son Jackie Chan to be very strict, he is practicing martial arts in the martial arts field every day except for eating and sleeping, and he is numb to the pain.

In order to train him stronger, his father did not allow him to have emotions, and only on the battlefield could he make a calm analysis, and for twenty years he seemed to have everything but as if he had nothing.

But when he saw her, he seemed to have changed, he had never seen such a woman, eclectic, when she laughed like the sun, when she cried, like waves, unlike many women he had seen, unconsciously, as if he had begun to pay attention to her, to pay attention to her every move, to smile.

But she seems to have someone she likes, the person who lives in Hanyao Palace, he exudes the breath of a beast, not as gentle and harmless as he seems on the surface, he will hurt her one day, he must not!

He didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something, he was a little dazed, and Wan Yue called softly, "General An?" ”

"Yes, I'm here, the princess continued." Raising his head and looking at her gaze firmly,

"You and I have been married by a holy decree, tied together, and I know that you must have thousands of grievances, even though I am still young,

I will also learn to be a qualified wife, some things need to be done slowly, you can't force it, if you like other girls, you can tell me, and I will also help you pay attention to the beauty of the right age to accept as a concubine..."

He said that he was weak-hearted, lowered his head, and from time to time secretly glanced at An Youju twice to see his reaction, he had been silent, staring at himself, his eyes were slightly red, thinking that it was because he hadn't slept well in the past few days.

"The last time I saw the woman next to you outside the palace, it was very good, here you can do what you want without worrying about my identity, I guess the family fun of the child around the knee must be very beautiful, ha~ha~ha~"

Haha laughed twice, in order to relieve the awkward atmosphere, he felt even more embarrassed.

Last time, I sneaked to Hanyao Palace, and I met An Youju, there was a dignified and dignified woman next to her, with a round belly, and she looked like she had been six or seven months from afar.

It should be her wife, his foolish loyalty makes him dare not refute Gao Yang, Wanyue now occupies the identity of his wife, he should also complain~

"That's my sister-in-law." With a smile on the corner of her mouth, An Youju walked in front of Wan Yue, squatted down, held her hands, did not give her a trace of room to avoid, looked at his eyes gently, and said softly, "What doubts does the princess have?" ”

Wan Yue shook her head, looking at his hot and amorous gaze and didn't know what to say, she was lazy to pick her up, walked to the bedside, and said in a panic, "General An, what are you doing here?" ”