"I'm not your daughter." Ran Zixian trembled. Since Mrs. Si took her out to confess her guilt and married her to the Jing'an Hou Mansion, she was completely dead, and since then, she has only been treated as a lonely Ran Zixian, and she has no relatives. In these days in the Jing'an Hou Mansion, although she was not happy, she also discovered those dirty deeds, and realized that the graceful woman was not only unworthy of being her mother, but also unworthy of being the head of the Guogong Mansion.

"Your daughter...... Long dead. On the day of the wedding, the old lady poured her a cup of poisoned wine and taught her to marry quietly. It is indeed quiet, because of the Nanban matter, her wedding did not even have a musician, and she married coldly, so she naturally did not have the respect of the people over there. That night, she lay on the cold bed and couldn't move, the second young master Yuwen Chong stuck to her like a piece of fat, saliva dripped all over her, that night, she bit her tongue in pain, but she couldn't scream.......

"Xian'er! Fairy! Mrs. Si crawled over without any image, delusionally trying to hold Ran Zixian's hand again, but she ruthlessly avoided her.

"Xian'er......" She opened her lips, but suddenly pulled off the golden hairpin on the rich flying bun, and stabbed her chest while Ran Zixian was confused.

A pair of round eyes with some wind and frost were crazy ruthless. Xian'er can't keep a secret for her, she has loved her for more than ten years in vain, and more than ten years of nurturing grace has exchanged her life, which is worth it. She can't die now, Jing'er's reputation is not dishonored, and now her only son Ming'er is busy with his career, and at this time, she, as a mother, can't drag him down.

Xian'er, I'm sorry.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in front of him, and then the hand holding the golden hairpin suddenly hurt as if it was hot, and the golden hairpin naturally fell to the ground, making a muffled and thin sound.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat children." A soft, clear voice sounded brightly.

There was a girl standing beside Ran Zixian, who was a little at a loss for what to do. As always, the white dress of Ayara Liuhua was draped with a blood-red fire fox cloak, which made the beautiful and charming face more and more vivid. The snow-white and slender hand holds the broken moon whip, and the sapphire at the phoenix's eye shines dazzlingly.

"Ran Ziyu?" Mrs. Si can't care about the whiplash on her hand, why is this girl here? Five thunderbolts thundered, and she sat down on the ground again.

"What? Auntie doesn't know Yu'er anymore? Ran Ziyu hugged his arms, looked at Mrs. Si condescendingly, and hugged Ran Zixian's shoulders, "What is the third sister inviting Yu'er to do here, it's strange, why don't you go out to bask in the sun, the winter sun is more precious than anything else." ”

"Xian'er! You....... You colluded with this girl to frame your own mother, Xian'er, your conscience? Mrs. Si wept and gritted her teeth and said hatefully.

Ran Ziyu glanced at her coldly, and lightly hooked a contemptuous smile. Framed? It's a good one to steal beams and change columns. However, there are only three of them here, and I don't know who she will defend to.

Ran Zixian wiped his eyes, "The person is already here, just ask whatever you want." With that, he resolutely pushed the door and went out.

Ran Ziyu blinked slowly, and his heart suddenly became a lot clearer. After a few steps, he stepped onto the throne in the hall, sat lazily, with a meaningful smile on her face, her long and big eyes were extremely cold, as if she was suppressing something, and her voice was unnaturally low, "Auntie." ”

Mrs. Si originally planned to take advantage of Ran Zixian to go out and escape by herself, but she couldn't open the door.

"Someone! Someone! ”

"Wherever everyone has died, come out to Mrs. Ben!" Unwilling to pat on the door, until the clapping hand was red, swollen and painful, he stopped, his body was drained of his soul, and he slowly collapsed along the door. In despair, she realized that she was being calculated by her own daughter and outsiders.

"Si Minjun." Holding his chin and seeing enough of Mrs. Si's ghost crying wolf, Ran Ziyu sneered, and her rose-like delicate red lips opened.

I hadn't heard anyone call my name for decades, and when I heard it, I reflexively raised my eyes. The voice was as cold as a knife buried in the snow and ice, and she couldn't stop shaking. And that faint look made her even more creepy, and the woman who was dozens of years old was now holding her shoulders like a panicked and frightened girl.

"Let me ask you......" Ran Ziyu slowly walked in front of her, leaned down and asked gloomily: "You married your father at the age of seventeen, and you have never left, new and old people come and go in the house, and you are stable." ”

Mrs. Si wiped away her tears, "You...... What exactly do you want to ask? ”

Ran Ziyu exhaled and suppressed the excitement in his heart, "The battle map of the year...... Whether my mother leaked it or not. ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Si's face stiffened, "I...... I do not know! I do not know! ”

Ran Ziyu was full of anticipation, thinking that she would be able to hear what she wanted to hear, and she thought that there would be progress in the leakage of the battle map...... His hand grabbed her neck and roared, "You don't know? You don't know? How can you not know that you know everything about the Guogong Mansion, you know when my mother is about to give birth, you also know the medicine that my mother has to take on weekdays, and you know my mother's trusted mother-in-law. ”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and he didn't realize that the strength in his hands was getting bigger and bigger, "You know." ”

Seeing that her face was pale due to lack of oxygen, and the expression on her face became more and more distorted, she let go of her hand and said coldly: "Say." ”

Mrs. Si clutched her chest and coughed, her tears were misty, as if she saw clusters of blood-red demonic Manzhu Sawa blooming around the girl in front of her, and the girl's white dress was gradually dyed with blood..... After hesitating again and again, he finally opened his lips, which were already white with fright......

Three days later, as soon as the sky was bright, the brides sent by the palace entered the Lingyun Pavilion with great momentum and dressed up for Ran Ziyu.

A large peony and willow red xia embroidered with gold thread covers the golden phoenix Changming red wedding dress, the wide hem is embroidered with gold luxury patterns, the waist embroidered gold thread belt is pendant with excellent gems and jasper, and a spike of blessing long tassels.

This wedding dress was only found under the bed yesterday, thinking of this, Ran Ziyu always felt uncomfortable wearing it, very uncomfortable.

Her head was hung low in a bun with jade steps, and a gold crown studded with rubies tied up her hair high. A circle of finely broken gem tassel pendants next to the flower crown fell like a waterfall next to Ran Ziyu's cheeks, making her more and more skinny, her lips were red and delicate, and her eyes were as charming as autumn water.

The elders of the Guogong Mansion came to add color, even the old lady who didn't like her very much was a little stunned. This skinny girl, who has a deficiency at a glance, is such an indescribable national beauty.

Mrs. Si said that she couldn't get sick, and everyone knew that she didn't want to see this daughter, and she didn't mention her much.

Ran Zixian and Ran Zirou stood in the middle of the happy girls, looking at this side for a long time, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Subsequently, the old lady personally covered Ran Ziyu with a red gauze hijab embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and asked Mama Bai to help her get into the sedan chair.

Mama Bai looked at Ran Ziyu, although she knew that this marriage was a good thing in the eyes of outsiders from the ancestral tomb, but she still couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Miss Yu......" she whispered, "you just have to rest assured......"

Ran Ziyu glanced at her a little strangely, and then smiled, "Mama, Yu'er is about to become the crown princess, and no one can bully or insult me in the future, so I am naturally relieved." ”

Feel relieved?

What is peace of mind?

She didn't know what kind of wedding this was, but as long as the big demon was alive for a day, how could she rest assured.

Although she replied to Mama Bai, it was more like comforting herself.

Xuanyuan Cheng was wearing a wedding dress embroidered with a golden dragon red robe, and the golden crown of the dragon looked jade-faced. A tall horse, come to pick up the bride. This refined wedding dress also lined him with red lips and white teeth, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary. The face that had been cold all day finally showed some smiles on this day.

The royal wedding is different from the folk, in the face of the difficulties of the mother's family, there is no need to pass five levels and six generals to receive Ran Ziyu, and then under the guidance of the ceremonial officer, he is patient and completes the cumbersome and complicated etiquette.

Although Ran Ziyu is a concubine born in a foreign family, she is the first daughter of the Ran family to be named the crown princess. Because of this relationship, although the old lady of the Guogong Mansion and her party did not wait to see this girl, they still prepared a fairly generous dowry.

Therefore, Ran Ziyu brought one hundred and twenty dowries from the Guogong Mansion, and the valuable objects that Mrs. Nangong hid under the bed for her, and the rest of the ten thousand taels of gold that Emperor Hui gave her before, which was also a car bucket. There are also fifty boxes of extremely precious overseas jewelry, Chinese clothes and medicinal herbs sent by Xuanyuan Hao the day before.

It can be called ten miles of red makeup.

It is the envy of everyone, especially Ran Zixian, who is already married to a wife.

After the bride and groom worshipped heaven and earth at the altar, they went to the Chonghua Hall to receive a reward, and then they were sent to the cave room. At the same time, the cold send-off ceremony on the other side ended, and a bride was also sent to the side hall of the East Palace, a room pasted with red paper.

Although Xuanyuan Cheng wanted to take a look at the crown princess who had been close to him for a long time, his royal children and some important ministers and magnates dragged him one by one, wanting to toast or get drunk and not return.

Ran Ziyu had to wait in the new house, but this wait was most of the day, knowing that the sun was setting in the West Mountain and the snow was heavy again, he sent the bride and maid who were waiting to serve on the side, directly removed the hijab, took off the wedding clothes, and wore a plain white moon-white silk skirt, and feasted on the bird's nest, side dishes and fruits on the table.

After using bird's nest, side dishes and fruits, I called Cai Wei in to chat and relieve my boredom, and after chatting for a while, Bai Mama suddenly came in and pulled Cai Wei out with a strange look.

Cai Wei didn't think much about it, so she went out with Mama Bai, "Miss, you wait a while, Cai Wei will come when she is done." ”

"Go, go, go!" Ran Ziyu waved his hand as if he didn't care.

Mama Bai led Cai Wei directly to the ear room on the side, and went down by herself. Cai Wei is a martial arts practitioner after all, and no matter how bad she is, her vigilance is higher. Hearing the faint sound of footsteps outside the door, he took out his short sword, spotted a spot and stabbed it. "Who!"

The dagger was stuck, unable to pull out or stab.

"I gave you this short sword, but you used it against me." A familiar voice came from outside the door, complaining: "You, like your master, are ungrateful white-eyed wolves!" ”

The door suddenly opened, and the man in black flashed in like lightning. As soon as the big hand fished it out, he took her thin waist into it and took it into his arms.

Cai Wei's delicate body was close to his strong and tall body at this time.

She slowly lifted her flushed face, "It's you!" ”

……

Ran Ziyu waited for a long time and didn't see Cai Wei come back, let alone Xuanyuan Cheng's shadow. She let out a long yawn.

Seeing that Ran Ziyu was sleepy, Xin Nu Ayue looked at each other, "Miss, you can rest for a while, we will look at the wind for you outside." ”

Xin Nu shook the pot of wine on the table and said with a smile: "Here is the sweat medicine brought by the slave from Northern Xia, so that the prince of Dayue can sleep until dawn." ”

Ran Ziyu bit her lip. Brought from Northern Xia? After so many years, is the effect still there? "Alright, thank you Xinnu."

She knew that in Xin Nu's heart, she should still marry Wan Yan Lu, but unfortunately, she didn't know that Wan Yan Lu already had a woman she liked, not only did she not want to marry her, but she even wanted to kill her.

Xin Nu and Ah Yue were about to go out, but suddenly they heard footsteps outside the door.

"Eighty percent of the Prince Dayue is here." Xin Nu frowned unconsciously, "Why don't the grandmothers outside report a letter!" Miss...... Do you remember ......"

Ran Ziyu immediately put on the wedding clothes taken off and the phoenix crown that he took off one by one with the help of Ah Yue, and before he could tidy it up, Xin Nu covered his hijab.

"Miss......" Xinnu took her hand worriedly.

"Xinnu, don't worry, I won't let myself suffer." Ran Ziyu said in a deep voice.

Ah Yue pulled Xinnu down.

Ran Ziyu sat quietly on the wedding couch, looking calm, whether it was the first time she got married, she was still very nervous, and she had to calculate her husband for the first time she got married, so she was even more nervous. The hands hidden under the wide sleeves are clasped together.

"Huh?" I don't know what happened, but I heard Xinnu's startled and confused cry, and there was no sound anymore.

Ran Ziyu adjusted his somewhat rapid breathing, and heard the man walking towards him. Through the hijab, she couldn't see his person clearly, only a strange and tall figure. The dark blue cloud brocade dress is full of gorgeous and delicate to the weird gold embroidery pattern.

Ran Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and had already concluded: This is not Xuanyuan Cheng.

At this time, a joyful scale slowly lifted her red hijab, her long and big eyes reflected the candlelight all over the room, particularly charming and seductive, looking at the visitor, a trace of surprise flashed on her beautiful face, and then she bloomed into a charming and soft smile like autumn water, "Master! ”

The demon man in dark blue clothes in front of him, his delicate face was magnificent and moving, there was a rich anger between his eyebrows, and there was a treacherous and cold aura around his body, as if he was rejecting people thousands of miles away, who was it not Xuanyuan Hao?

"What? Are you so happy to see this king? Xuanyuan Hao looked at her condescendingly, seeing that she was charming and moving like a fox under the background of the red wedding dress. Qingfei's long eyes were bent into a bright crescent shape, and her delicate lips were coated with lipstick, which was flushed with rose-like red, which made her even more delicate. He smiled with satisfaction.

"It's hard to get a good color today, is it because of marriage?" On weekdays, this girl is used to being comfortable, she doesn't like to dress up, and she has never dressed up like this. is always fierce, and never calls him so heartfelt and surprised.

"Master, today is Yu'er's wedding day, Yu'er is going to have a cave room with her husband tonight, you are too bold, in case the prince comes back, I can't wash it even if I jump into the Yellow River." Ran Ziyu sighed helplessly. She knew that the abnormality of the Xinnu women just now was sent away by this big demon.

"What? Do you want to have sex with him like that? Xuanyuan Hao raised his eyebrows lightly, said contemptuously, and sat down beside her, "Today, he can't come." ”