Chapter 465: Panyu 166 Lonely Wedding

Three days later, Chang'an ushered in a grand wedding.

Here is the biggest wedding after Murong Chong's bloody bath in Chang'an. At the request of Emperor Fu Zhong, the people of Chang'an City hung red lanterns, and the richer people also hung red silk on the streets.

Looking down from the sky, if there is not a long queue on the street to welcome relatives, this day's Chang'an is like the sea of blood that day.

As early as two days ago, the whole Chang'an was spread all over the world, and it was the personable and talented three princes who wanted to marry. In Chang'an City on this day, how many women cried and broke their hearts. And the bride is the most favored and beautiful princess of the Khitan Kingdom, Princess Nefer, it is rumored that she dances amazingly, is wise and brave, and is a rare strange woman.

Having said that, it's also a pair of Amaterasu and Earth.

It is rumored that His Royal Highness the Third Prince was looking for a woman after he had just arrived in Chang'an. It is rumored that the third prince once found two beautiful women in the people. It is also rumored that the third prince lost his military power just for a humble attendant......

Well, that's just word of mouth.

In fact, the third prince married Princess Nefil of the Khitan Kingdom, and such a good marriage was enough to destroy all rumors.

In the midst of war, the marriage between the two countries means that there is a helper, and there is also an unexpected asylum.

When the sedan chair to welcome relatives walked on the street, the whole street greeted each other, and the people cheered.

The mentality of the spectators and the mentality of the parties are always different, they may just watch the excitement, maybe just to get a moment of peace, or maybe they just feel that this is something that should be excited.

However, the real parties may not be happy.

They are trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves. Whether it is bitter or painful, tired or injured, it is not up to oneself......

It was late at night on a lively and crazy day, and in the deep courtyard of Zidong Mansion, the bride of the alien race, Princess Nefer, sat quietly in the wedding room and waited for her groom according to the customs of the Han people.

The night was already deep, and her bridegroom had not yet come.

The candlelight drew her figure, and although she was covered with Hipa, she could still be seen from her shadow.

In two days, her people will leave Chang'an, and they will take the edict, gold, silver and jewelry, but they will not take her. Maybe she will never set foot on her hometown again in her life.

Whoever loves Chang'an, it's all a lie. Where else in the world could there be more intimate than home?

What the most favored princess, she is not. She's a pretty pawn at best.

As long as she can marry, as long as she can cling to the relationship, her existence is worth it. As for whether she is doing well, whether she will die or live in the future...... None of this matters.

There was a sound of footsteps approaching gently, and the young princess's face was hot, and she suddenly became a little nervous. Even though she can ride a horse and shoot on the grassland, she can sing with spirits, and she can dance in the middle of ten thousand people...... But she's a woman after all.

When a man, a man called her husband, approached her, he would touch her in the dead of night...... She would be shy to think about.

However, the funny thing is that her thoughts are not over yet, and it is a woman's voice that comes, "Princess, in the middle of the night, His Royal Highness Ziqi is drunk, you can rest first." ”

Such news is undoubtedly a thunderstorm for a newlywed woman, because it almost means that the nightmare of her life is about to begin......

Princess Nefer closed her eyes weakly, and the exhaustion swept over her bones, and her red lips opened lightly in the joy, as if sighing, "Good ......"

Rest, after all, there is still a long way to go......

The hustle and bustle of Chang'an City is not yet nearing its end, but the backyard of Zidong Palace has returned to quiet early.

Looking up, the stars in the sky were like broken tears, splashing in the sky. The breeze roams in the backyard of the deep mansion, rustling the leaves. Passing by the promenade, it is fleeting, like the most carefree child.

Xibao extinguished the candle and lay on the edge of the window, looking at the distant stars in a daze...... It's not a big deal, for her, it's just a return to the way it used to be. This feeling of being alone is very familiar to her.

Maybe this is the life he deserves! Live alone!

Once upon a time, she also had the illusion that one day such a day would end. The first time I saw the light of day, it was when I met Tuobasi, he was still very young, but he was so extraordinary.

- It's a magical feeling, just one glance, and it's confirmed.

He is different from all other princes, he is not ostentatious or dull, he has a distinctive temperament, like a piece of snow from the sky.

Every time I see him, no matter how dark his life is, I always feel full of hope. In the complex imperial power, he never participated in those deceitful deceits, nor did he disdain those tyrannical tricks. He is a lone wolf who is alone, a falcon that soars freely in the sky.

He said that he would take her out of this filthy land and take him to see the pure mountains. He had told her that she was not a demon, she was a beautiful woman in the world. If she is really a demon, then it is also a demon of his Tuoba Si alone!

At that time, under the sky, everything grows, children are long, fresh clothes are angry.

Galloping all the way, listening to him laughing, you will be my wife!

Such a simple sentence kept hovering in her mind, and then burned into the deepest part of her heart.

He swore that he would marry her!

Tuoba Silicon - that excellent man, carries all her hopes for the future.

Unfortunately, he was gone, leaving her in the darkness again.

He was like a piece of snow, empty and ethereal, she couldn't hold it or grasp it firmly, she could only look up from afar, just like looking up at the starry sky at this moment.

Since then, the beauty of being with him has become a memory......

Ziqi, he is a humble and noble son, he is the last pure land in the entire royal family. He appeared a little earlier than Tuobasil, but fate is a very magical thing, and it never cares if you appear early or late. If it weren't for Tuoba Si's departure, Xibao might never have found out in her life that there would be people in this world who loved her so much.

When she was most desperate, it was Ziqi who was by her side, taking her through many difficulties, loving and protecting her, and coaxing her to be happy.

Sometimes Xibao also wonders if he missed something? Isn't this love? However, after careful identification, Xibao found that there were too many impurities between them. She could no longer simply love someone, she could no longer find that feeling, but they seemed to be a perfect fit.

In the face of Ziqi's gentleness, Xibao once wanted to let go of those heavy strengths.

But when fate just began to embrace him, God played a joke on him again.