Chapter Seventy-Three: Jinchen's Wedding (I)

The carriage drove in the middle of the road, and the bronze bells on the edge of the carriage swayed, and the crisp sound was faintly in the wind.

The eldest princess had a white hair with different pupils lying in her arms, and her two eyes were like fine crystals, translucent and shining. I heard that this cat has a very bad temper in the palace and often scratches people, but as long as the eldest princess holds it, it can be safe.

I stretched out my index finger and dangled it in front of its eyes, ready to withdraw my hand at any moment to avoid being scratched. But it just yawned lazily and lowered its head to ignore me.

The eldest princess brushed her fluffy head with her hand, and in a few moments the white cat fell into a deep sleep.

"In the world, everything comes from one thing to one thing." Her voice was long, her eyes fixed on the half-lifted curtain. "The emperor won't let you leave the palace, you came to me, how do you know that I will definitely help you?"

I pulled the folds on the hem of my skirt and replied, "The eldest princess is the most trusted person in the palace. ”

"But I have nothing to do with you." She stopped the stubble with a soft sentence.

I turned my head and let out a long sigh.

At the end of the day, I don't know why I'm doing this.

The clatter of horses' hooves is particularly clear in the silence of the mountain road.

I have walked this road, the summer is full of flowers, lingering and beautiful, the autumn leaves are all over the ground, intersecting, only in winter, dry and sluggish, look at the worries,.

"I just want to ask him, ask the doubts in my heart, so that I can let go of the obsession that I don't know where it starts." Nata, Shadow, like snow, no matter which of them is, they are braver than me. Nata once said, I have a delicate heart but can't see myself clearly, and she is right.

He and I were strangers, and we had gone from allies to enemies, and the feud between him and the Night Pavilion should not be a reason for me to run away.

"You're a lot like when I was younger." She lowered the curtain, blocking her view from the outside world. "I don't know if Jinchen has mentioned it. When I was young, I fell in love with a painter in the palace. But I am a princess, and he is just a subordinate of the palace, and I don't have the courage to elope with him to the ends of the earth, so I broke off. ”

I suddenly remembered that I had asked Beiyu Jinchen why the eldest princess didn't marry, and he said that there was someone in his heart. It turns out that the origin of this sentence is here.

"The queen mother said that I represent the royal face, and I have kept this face until now. As for him, he also has a wife's room, and he respects each other like a guest and loves a white head. She spoke with a faint smile, as if she were recounting the most ordinary thing.

"Then you, do you regret it?"

She shook her head and said no more.

The cold touch on the wrist flashed back to thought, and the jade bracelet was transparent and beautiful, just hiding the scar on the inside of the wrist.

The scar will never fade, and I swear by blood, and I still don't want to admit it, even though I betrayed it.

Liu Sujin, it's too late to turn around now.

This sentence kept echoing in my heart, like thunder beating a drum.

Is it too late?

I do not know.

Just need an answer, a sentence of his answer, obsessed with deep, there must be an end.

Half an hour later, Prince Xuan's mansion.

Red and glamorous word decals are plastered all over the door, tulle lanterns light up the warm light, and rose petals are sprinkled on every step of the way.

People are noisy and noisy, and congratulatory gifts fill the backyard. Everyone is wishing a hundred years of good togetherness, and sincere or hypocritical smiles hang on their lips.

I have never seen the pomp of marriage, my mother is the last concubine in Liufu, and when I entered the door, I just simply offered tea to my in-laws, and I didn't even wear a wedding dress.

I grew up in the back garden, rarely going out, even if there are any happy events at home, it has nothing to do with me, today is the first time I have seen it.

The red silk cloth was rolled into flowers and hung in the lobby, and the candlelight filled the sky. Prince Xuan's Mansion, which has always been quiet, is the most lively today.

The innocent child who did not know anything about the world shuttled through the crowd with a windmill in his hand, running non-stop, and from time to time there was a laugh like a silver bell coming from his mouth. Mother chased after her, and kept telling "slow down, don't fall"

As soon as he finished speaking, the child tripped over the feet of a passer-by, and fell to the ground, and the windmill fell out, so frightened that the mother stumbled a few steps and stepped forward to help him up. The boy did not remember crying, but reached out to pick up the windmill on the ground.

When I was about to pick it up, I saw the crowd surging, and I began to be noisy and uneasy. I only heard a voice from someone in the distance, "It's coming, it's coming." ”

An old man wearing a festive long jacket walked in the crowd, his weathered face vaguely revealed a bit of the handsomeness of his youth, gray beard, and the wise gaze of the elder in his eyes, this is the right minister Zhang Binliang, Su Rong's father.

He looked at the eldest princess and walked over. "Thank you, princess, for the light."

The eldest princess smiled and said, "Lord Zhang, don't come unharmed, it's really enviable to have a happy event coming now." ”

He stroked his beard, and his laugh lines deepened at the corners of his eyes. "The princess has won a prize."

I stood to the side, feeling his slightly surprised gaze tomorrow morning. "Who is this?"

I consciously performed the palace salute and bowed slightly.

"Long Chengdian is in charge, Liu Sujin." The eldest princess's tone rose, a little bit like watching a good show.

As expected, the smile of the right phase froze at the corner of his mouth, slightly stiff.

The rumors between me and Prince Xuan have been rumored in the palace for a while, and I am afraid he has heard about it for a long time.

Next to the right minister stood a man, dressed in brocade and jade, with a somewhat similar face to Su Rong.

"Miss Jin is really as rumored." He bowed.