Ouyang Lian didn't know why in recent days, she was always extremely bored and bored in her heart, and even a shallow smile seemed to have become an extremely difficult thing. The wedding period is getting closer and closer, Ouyang Lian felt inexplicably uncomfortable, lazy to draw Emei and sit alone in front of the mirror, pick up the well-behaved and lovely wooden comb, and gently stroke the hair that has been half scattered.

Ouyang Lian looked at himself in the bronze mirror, he was never decadent in his previous life and this life, the sharpness of his eyes in the past had completely changed his appearance at this time, his delicate facial features were a little weak because of the pale complexion, and the neat and good-looking cloud temples in the past were already half exuding a tender aura at this time.

"Is this the only way?" Ouyang Lian asked his heart carefully, and gently touched the mutton fat warm jade on his waist again.

looked directly at himself in the mirror, all this was originally Ouyang Lian's plan, Ouyang Lian had thought about it like this, but why didn't he feel half heartache at the beginning, but at this time, it was like this?

If he joins the son of Xiao Taiwei, then Ouyang Lian's revenge plan will gradually get better, and even it is easy to say that it is easy to say, Xiao Taiwei and Mo Qian themselves have many contradictions in the court, and because Ouyang Lian framed Mo Qian before, if Xiao Taiwei's son marries Ouyang Lian at this time, it is conceivable that Mo Qian will think that Xiao Taiwei is deliberately unable to get along with himself, and if he provokes disputes in the future, it will be easier.

"When I return to the country, I will marry you."

"A woman like you who has fallen into the country and the city is not as good as me going back to the country to govern the country and be my queen."

………

Ouyang Lian's ears suddenly remembered what Mo Chen had said to her, and suddenly shook the plan in her heart a little, thinking that she would marry Xiao Ran in just a few days, Ouyang Lian felt so uncomfortable in her heart.

I don't know when, it has been raining lightly outside, dripping and dripping, as if cleaning up people's thoughts and getting close to people's inner environment, a slight cool breeze blew into the room, blowing Ouyang Lian's already half-scattered long hair, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, Ouyang Lian didn't bother to step forward to close the window, just let the wind blow indiscriminately, the cool breeze blew off her shawl, and the green gauze shawl fell softly to the ground.

Ouyang Lian still didn't bother to care, she still stared straight at herself in the mirror, what was in her eyes? Thinking about what? We don't know that.

The rain outside was getting heavier and the wind was getting stronger. Because the windows were all wide open, the wind frantically poured into the four sides of the room, blowing over some of the decorations in the room, including the bronze mirror in front of Ouyang Lian, and the vase crumbs scattered all over the ground.

The arrogant heavy rain had already drifted into the room, wetting a large area, and Ouyang Lian, who had no bronze mirror, continued to look around, no matter how rainy and windy she was, she was not moved, until the maid hurriedly came to clean up, and she was still like that, as if she had lost her soul.

"Miss, the boy who left the country said outside the door that he wanted to see you." When a group of maids were hurriedly tidying up the room, a maid in a green shirt hurriedly ran to report.

"Why did he get here?" Ouyang Lian seemed to wake up suddenly, gone, the face that had just lost his soul revealed panic in his eyes. His hands unconsciously touched his scattered bun, and he hurriedly picked up the shawl that had just fallen to the ground.

"Let him come!" Ouyang Lian's eyes were full of joy, and he said quickly, as if he couldn't see each other again if he was a second late.

When the maid in the green shirt heard this, she hurriedly ran out of the door and plunged into the heavy rain.

"Why did he come in the rain? Is she really not at ease with me? Ouyang Lian thought to himself, but quickly overturned his thoughts.

Mo Chen is a smart person at first glance, and he will not pay so much to a person for no reason, and treat me like this. He must be trying to seek his benefits, but in fact, if he wants to seek benefits, why do he come in the rain at this cusp!

"Miss, Childe has arrived." From the door came a relatively immature maid's voice, although it was not beautiful and tempting, but it was also crisp and pleasant.

"The house is being cleaned up, I really don't dare to stain it, the eyes of the prince of Mo, if the prince is not formal, he will only be opposite to me across the door!"

Ouyang Lian still refused to see him, not for other reasons, but Ouyang Lian felt that if he saw him, he couldn't help but touch any emotion, if he was impulsive, what happened? At least they can save each other's face.

"Miss Ouyang, I can still help you complete your things, marrying him is not the only way." Mo Yufeng's voice mixed with the sound of rain slowly spread in the air, through the wooden door, to Ouyang Lian's ears.

"Mo Gongzi, are you here to say this to me? Childe, don't you have anything else to say? Ouyang Lian seemed a little disappointed, it turned out that he didn't come because he liked himself. And it's still a bent use of me, right?

Ouyang Lian suddenly laughed coldly, he was too delusional, and thought that he had a love for him, but he didn't expect it to be a single-minded interest, so what is the difference between this and Mo Qian?

"I want to say..., you're... No...... It's okay not to marry him. Mo Yufeng suddenly felt a little weak, and squeaked and said, because the wind was too strong at this time, Mo Yufeng's voice was really buried, perhaps, Ouyang Lian didn't hear it at all!

"Mo Gongzi, if you don't have anything to say, then let's leave quickly! The wind and rain are too strong, I'm afraid that the son has a cold. Ouyang Lian closed her eyes in some disappointment, tears flowed down her cheeks, why did she cry? Ouyang Lian didn't know very well, but she felt that something was pulling away from her body, making her feel painful.

Mo Yufeng couldn't bear to say anything when he heard this, it was the rain spirit who was willing, so let the rain spirit go! Mo Yufeng was unwell at this time, and like the pain of tearing last time, bursts of pain surged in his heart.

Mo Yufeng knew that he was already deeply cursed, just because he fell in love with Ouyang Lian and betrayed, the promise of the owner of this body, and now only he can bear it for him.

"Yu Ling apologizes, I can't protect you now, if I take you away at this time, our great revenge will not be avenged. Do you believe me? When I kill Mo Gan, even if I am hit by the Heavenly Thunder, I will take you out of here safely, and the rain spirit will wait for me. ”

The wind and rain sent Mo Yufeng away, leaving nothing behind him, as if he had never been here this time, empty and silent.

……………

On the day of the wedding, ten miles of red makeup, swaying with happy and festive red, was so dazzling in Ouyang Lian's eyes.

Looking at the gorgeous pearl and emerald in the mirror, the phoenix embroidered with gold thread on the grand wedding dress is everywhere announcing how rich she is. Xi Niang came in with the door open, bowed her fat body, and led Ouyang Lian out of the boudoir.

The autumn hibiscus in the courtyard has just bloomed, and it is still pure white, slightly white, which is so different from the noisy mansion. In a trance, it seems that there is a face that even hibiscus flowers have lost color, such a glamorous crown in the world.

The wedding dress dragged on the ground, and in the courtyard, standing was her mother, a lady in red. After seeing Ouyang Lian, the tears of forbearance still slipped down her well-dressed cheeks.

Through the veil, she could still clearly see the fine wrinkles on her face, it had only been three days, and Ouyang Lian didn't expect her mother to be so old. He hugged his mother's thin body and raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face.

When others saw Ouyang Lian's clothes, Jinqian red makeup python dark flower gold silk double-layer Guangya large-sleeved shirt, the edge was embroidered with a mandarin duck pomegranate pattern, and the chest was buttoned with a red gold inlaid ruby collar buckle.

Covered with a magenta double peacock embroidered cloud gold tassel Xia veil, the open screen peacock seems to come to life. Peach satin color embroidered into a double flower and bird pattern waist seal hanging down the cloud crane pin gold depiction silver twelve pieces of immortal skirt, the skirt embroidered with a hundred sons and a hundred blessings pattern, the long hem of the tail skirt dragged to the ground three feet, the edge of the roll inch long gold thread, inlaid with five-color rice beads, walking when there is a sound.

In the middle of the bun is wearing a lotus flower with a joint pattern bead mandarin duck full of pond Jiao distraction, a blooming lotus flower on both sides, hanging down the pearl coral tassel and tourmaline pendant twisted into two strands, a pair of red gold mandarin ducks in the center hug left and right, and the pearl jade is the bottom, and the brilliance is more dazzling.

The embroidered phoenix wedding dress that mops the floor is scorching red. Her long hair is pulled up, and her solemn and delicate phoenix crown makes her extraordinarily beautiful.

The rest of the hair hung low, adding a bit of agility to the majesty. The big and bright apricot eyes are clear, the pretty nose is erect, and the red lips are red, which is comparable to the country and the city! Although he only wears light makeup, he is still beautiful. The enchanting red wedding dress not only did not wear out her innocence, but added a mature temperament, which was very charming.

Ouyang Lian, who was about to step on the wedding car, suddenly looked back and saw faintly from the tulle that the noisy crowd, the wooden buildings, and the grand wedding convoy were the only ones who did not have him.

Ouyang Lian turned around painfully, stepped into her wedding car, and sat on the soft chair peacefully, letting the gongs and drums outside the window and the firecrackers sound in unison, she just sat in a daze.

She didn't want to cry today, because she had to toast so many ministers of the DPRK and China in a while, if it was the makeup of the crying flowers, there would definitely be people who doubted it, and he would also be on the scene, how could he see that he was unhappy, even if he wanted to pretend, he had to pretend to be infinitely happy.

Ouyang Lian thought like this, trying to swallow the bitterness attached to her throat, reluctantly pulling a smile from the corner of her mouth, trying her best to think about things that had nothing to do with today, to disrupt her thoughts and make her try not to think about this, because the more she thought about it, the more angry and sad she became.

A trace of thought suddenly flashed through Ouyang Lian's mind, tonight is the night of candles in the cave room, how can this be avoided!

"Is that really going to be like that? ……”