Chapter Eighty-Five: Contrast

When the carriage was about to reach the palace, it suddenly stopped. It turned out that Li Wenhai stopped the carriage and came to pick up Zhuran.

Instead of heading to the palace, he headed towards Tianshui Lake. There were only two people in the carriage, Zhu Ran and Li Wenhai, and there were no guards or subordinates to follow. Li Wenhai drove the horse in front, and Zhu Ran asked through the carriage: "Manager Li, where are we going?" ”

"Go back to the princess and go to Tianhu Restaurant."

Even if Zhu Ran and Zhu Heyu have reached this level, even if Zhu Heyu once said to Zhu Ran that there is no Jinzhou in this life, Zhu Ran still broke out in a cold sweat at this time. He won't take advantage of himself again!

When he arrived at Tianhu Residence, Zhu Ran got down from the carriage, and Li Wenhai said, "Princess Fang, the old man has retired." ”

"Manager Li," Zhu Ran stopped Li Wenhai and asked, "Lord Wang... Didn't the prince tell me what he was bringing me here for? Zhu Ran can't forget that when she was in Jinzhou, Yudi sent her to the Horse Mansion, and she said the same.

Li Wenhai didn't understand why Zhu Ran was nervous, and replied, "Princess Fang will find out later." ”

Zhu Ran looked at the sun, it was almost time for Shen. Looking at Li Wenhai's back slowly moving away, he smiled and asked himself: Are you used to pampering yourself? If you don't believe him, believe in yourself!

"Mrs. Zhu, you're here!" The proprietress in the restaurant greeted her.

Zhu Ran looked at the person who came inexplicably, it was a slightly fat, fair-skinned middle-aged woman.

"Please come inside!"

Zhuran nodded, and was led to the restaurant by the woman. Prepared for the worst, he said to the woman, "Can you make some food, I'm a little hungry." "I was busy with Shui Xin's marriage this morning, and I haven't eaten yet, no matter what happens, I must have the strength to deal with it.

"Go and prepare some delicious meals for Mrs. Zhu!" After speaking, the woman continued to lead Zhuran into the largest upper room in the center of the second floor. Before entering, Zhu Ran asked the woman tentatively, "Why didn't you see the guests, isn't there business here today?" ”

When the woman heard this, she said to Zhu Ran with a smile on her face: "Boss Zhu spent a lot of money to buy here!" Mrs. Zhu is really blessed to be able to marry Boss Zhu! ”

"Zhu... Boss Zhu? Zhu Ran looked at the woman and repeated.

"Look at me! I can't say it anymore, let's talk about it again! Smiled and led Zhuran into the house.

At the moment of opening the door, Zhu Ran felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, contrast, surprise, surprise, touch, and the guilt of misunderstanding her, as well as the self-blame for not believing him.

The room was completely decorated with the appearance of a new house, with red candles, Xi characters, red futons, and on top of the red futons, there were also wedding clothes that Zhu Ran thought he would not be able to wear in his life.

A few good-looking girls came to serve Zhuran to change clothes and dress up. After applying lipstick and completing the last step of grooming, one of the girls asked Zhu Ran, "Mrs. Zhu, do you still have any retouching?" ”

Zhu Ran looked at herself in the bronze mirror, it turned out that she could be so dazzling. The lipstick was gone, and she couldn't eat anymore, but she didn't feel hungry at all.

The maiden lowered the curtains of the room, then stepped back and closed the door gently. It was already dark outside, and even darker inside the room after the curtains were lowered. There were no candles, and Zhu Ran sat on the couch feeling that his heart was beating and his breathing was so slow, as if every moment needed ten times as much as usual. Is this the anxiety of the bride waiting for the groom? Zhu Ran said in his heart, thinking about it but laughing.

There was a sudden sound outside the door, and the person standing outside the door seemed to be doing something big solemnly, and carefully pushed the door in. It seemed that he was already familiar with the layout of the room, and when he entered, he walked directly to the large table with candles next to the window. One, two, three, five, ten candles, symbols of perfection, were lit one after another, and the room gradually lit up. The appearance of him wearing a red wedding dress appeared in Zhu Ran's eyes, and the makeup of Zhu Ran's bride also entered his heart. After looking at each other for a long time, Zhu Heyu walked towards Zhuran, sat beside her, gently pulled her over, and said gently: "I owe you a wedding, can I make up for it now?" ”

"Since it's a wedding, why doesn't the bride have a red hijab?" Even though Zhu Ran was satisfied in his heart at this moment, he still asked.

"Because I want the moment the candle is lit, we can look at each other." Zhu Heyu gently stroked Zhu Ran's lips, looked into Zhu Ran's eyes and explained.

Zhu Ran also raised his eyes to look into his eyes, and smiled, "I like the way you look in your wedding dress, handsome." ”

"Talented and beautiful, we are very compatible." As he spoke, he kissed her on the forehead. Thinking that his lips continued to slide downward, he didn't want him to leave her forehead, and said outward, "Come in." ”

A middle-aged woman came in with a flask and a glass. After saying hello, he poured two glasses of wine without hurry, and handed them to Zhu Ran first, and then to Zhu Heyu. said loudly: "After drinking a glass of wine, there will be descendants for a long time." ”

Zhu Ran drank the wine in Zhu Heyu's cup, which can be regarded as breaking her words that she had never drunk Heyu wine. After the woman withdrew, Zhu Heyu pretended to mysteriously let Zhu Ran close his eyes. Then he got up and picked up Zhuran, walked towards the window in the middle, and pressed the mechanism on the edge of the window, only to hear a heavy object falling to the ground, and the sound was loud. Zhu Ran subconsciously wanted to open her eyes, but Zhu Heyu kissed her eyes to stop: "Don't open them yet." ”

It turned out that a wooden staircase had fallen, leading directly from the second floor to the ground floor. When Zhu Heyu put Zhu Ran down, Zhu Ran opened his eyes. The bright lights outside made Zhu Ran a little dazed for a while, and when he looked closely, the end of the red carpet was Tianshui Lake, and there were orange and yellow wind lamps evenly placed around Tianshui Lake.

Zhu Heyu said in Zhuran's ear: "Look to the sky." ”

The sky is covered with Kong Ming lanterns with various characters. "White", "Head", "Kai", "Old", "Early", "Birth", "Expensive", "Son", "Happy", "Knot", "Good", "Yuan", Huang Yanyan is all over the dark sky, brighter and more real than the stars.

"Do you like it?"

Zhu Ran nodded. Zhu Heyu's gentle voice came from his ears again: "Then let's go and put one too"

Zhu Ran felt that it was a dream, which made her unable to believe it. "Good ......"

She planned to walk to the end of the red carpet with Zhu Heyu to put a Kong Ming lantern, when she was young, she always hoped that she could put it in person, but she didn't have a chance until today.

"Wait a minute," Zhu Heyu called out to Zhu Ran.

Zhu Ran looked at Zhu Heyu without knowing what he meant, but he held her in his arms and said, "I'll carry you over." ”

There is a viewing pavilion in the center of Tianshui Lake. In the pavilion, someone has already arranged paper and pencils, Kong Ming lanterns, and oil lamps for making fires.

"There are so many words in the sky, which one do you like?" Zhu Heyu asked while writing Zhuran.

"Which do you prefer?" Zhu Ran asked rhetorically.

Zhu Heyu held Zhuran's hand and wrote in the upper part of the note: "Early birth of a noble son"

Zhu Ran smiled, took Zhu Heyu's hand away, and wrote in the bottom half of the note: "Grow old together"

Zhu Heyu lightly hugged Zhuran's shoulder, and the two of them looked up together to see their Kong Ming lanterns flying higher and farther and farther.

After a long time, Zhu Heyu blew softly in Zhuran's ear and said, "Madam, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, how long do you want your husband to wait?" ”