Zhuang Gongzi subconsciously looked back when he heard the sound, Cheng Fu's face was full of white flowers like a traitor in the play, but his expression was really distressed.

And when he talked about the honor of the family, Zhuang Gongzi's heart still trembled, and he was almost turned down by the fierce horse.

He hurriedly adjusted his position, only to realize that what had worried him had not happened.

Mu Qingyan acted as if he hadn't heard Cheng Yi's shouting at all, and the horse's hooves galloped out of the camp.

"Drive!" Zhuang Gongzi raised his whip and laughed.

"This is Mu Qingyan."

The matter on Yanjing's side has not yet reached Chang'an, and Mu Qingyan is as Naruo calculated, even if he learns the news, he will not have time to rush back to Chang'an for a while.

At this moment, the sky is getting brighter, the ancient music in the palace sounds, and the emperor's face in the Dashengbao Hall is gloomy as water.

Under the throne of the treasure hall, a red carpet spread out to the outside of the main hall, vast and long, like a winding river of blood spurting out of the necks of the soldiers who have been stationed at the border for many years in Dachu, I hope that from today on, this blood river will never flow.

Then if you enter the palace accompanied by the three princes.

He was dressed in a red Turkic suit, and only the groom saffron belonging to the etiquette of the Chu Dynasty hung in front of him.

The princess is married, and it is understandable that he wears the clothes of his own country.

However, Naruo didn't want to make Chu Chao ugly in this matter, but stood on the side of the red carpet in a regular manner, waiting for the princess to come out according to Chu Chao's etiquette.

However, Changning was unruly first.

She was dressed in a wedding dress, the big red veil was mopping the floor from both shoulders, spread flat on the ground for a meter long, and the huge dragon and phoenix were auspicious patterns, and the pearls and gems embellished with gold and silver embroidery thread shone in the sunlight outside the main hall.

Changning comes with the dazzling sunlight as the background.

But in Naruo's eyes, her fair and crystal face, shining eyes, and red and full lips were more dazzling than the sun.

At this moment, Naruo only felt that there was a herd of horses galloping through the grassland in his chest.

The horses crumbled on his heart, and little by little they melted into the dirt, blending with the earth.

And the earth turned into a girl's fiery red skirt in an instant.

"Understood," said Ruo.

On the side, the green-bearded wolf guard nervously raised his head to look at Na Ruo.

Naruo was still unconscious, and muttered: "The peony flower that the master said is dead, then Ruo finally understands." ”

He was willing to bow down forever under the princess's red dress, let her feet step on his burning chest, and feel his heart beating for her.

"Prince......" The blue-bearded wolf guard couldn't help but poke Na Ruo with his elbow.

"The prince shall not talk nonsense."

If he came back to his senses, sure enough, his words had been heard by the officials of the Chu people, and the ministers suddenly lost their good looks at him.

The words of the peony flower and being a ghost are completely the most dissolute and nonsensical prodigal son in Beijing who commented on the singer and dancer, so if it is used to describe his princess of Da Chu, it is simply too much!

If this is an ordinary official, it is a horse, and the imperial envoy of the Chu people will also stand up and participate in the court.

But now he is a Turkic prince, and it is a major matter of peace.

Even Taifu Qin only warned in a low voice: "Please be cautious when the prince speaks." "There is no other statement, what can the rest of the people say, and dare to say anything.

If he would put on a correct posture, he immediately bowed his hand to the public: "If you are shallow in knowledge, and you are shocked by the princess's elegance, and you use inappropriate words, please forgive your sins, please father, forgive your sins." ”

He was originally apologizing and giving everyone in Dachu a step down, but this sentence of his father's call made the emperor's face even more ugly, and he couldn't wait to kill him in court.

If you get cheap and sell well, that's what you say.

But the emperor couldn't help it.

The matter has come to this point, he has not given Changning a chance, and Cao Yu, and anyone is good, as long as Changning is willing, she doesn't have to marry the Turks.

But Changning was unwilling.

She let Cao Yu go, and agreed to this marriage in court, even if the emperor is the king of a country, there is nothing to be done this time.

He could not bear the eternal infamy of ruining the peace talks.

The emperor's face turned pale and ignored Na Ruo, because Changning had already walked step by step to the middle of the Great Sheng Treasure Palace.

Naruo stretched out his hand with a happy face.

Little she-wolf, you're mine.

Changning didn't squint, and continued to move forward past his hand.

The celebrant froze, and couldn't help but give Changning a look at the palace maid beside him.

The palace maid also hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Highness, you should hand over your hand to the horse, and the horse will lead you to bid farewell to Your Majesty, so that you can get on the car." ”

Changning didn't seem to hear what the palace maid said, and walked straight to the jade steps in front of the palace.

The emperor stood up with a look of surprise on his face: "Changning, do you have anything to tell me?" ”

Naruo's face changed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he immediately withdrew his hand with a smile as if nothing happened, stood in the original place, and waited for Changning to leave with him after bidding farewell to the emperor.

Anyway, this woman is already his.

Changning stepped forward solemnly, bowed down with both hands and chest, and she did not miss a penny of the rules and etiquette of the Chu Dynasty.

The emperor's heart was half cold.

"Changning, you ......" The emperor walked down the royal road and whispered closely: "I can't bear you." ”

The emperor hid his face, and the ministers also sobbed in a low voice, and the hall was sad.

Changning's eyes moved slightly, but the current father really made her unable to find a reason to believe.

It's not just the ones that my father concealed, but also the complicated and incomprehensible purpose of my father.

Even though she is a woman even though she is a descendant of her father, her father can cross the difference between men and women and choose her as the heir, which really makes her feel incredible.

Changning has experienced too much betrayal and pain, and those pasts have made her resolute, and the price is to be suspicious and no longer believe in people's hearts.

Her father has repeatedly hurt her, and now Changning doesn't know how to trust him and believe in all this.

Even if you really live up to your father's wishes, you can only give it a try.

"Changning bids farewell to his father." Changning knelt down and bowed.

Then if his face is much softened, the smile on his face is deeper.

The emperor's expression was indescribably complicated.

He withdrew his shriveled palm, turned and walked up to the front of the temple, sitting with his back to the crowd, and stretched out a right hand.

Changning got up and saw the right hand waving back.

The celebrant's high-pitched voice was no longer audible, and Changning turned around and walked out of the Great Sheng Treasure Hall step by step.

The emperor covered his heart and coughed twice.

Fu'an took a handkerchief to wipe the emperor's mouth, and a trace of bright red was dyed on the bright yellow handkerchief and was hidden by the emperor.

The emperor glanced at him fiercely, and Fu'an's original fussy appearance suddenly retracted.

When he turned around, Chang Ning had already walked to the door of the main hall.

The girl paused slightly, and glanced back.

The father's back was slightly rickety, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

"The auspicious time has come, please ask Your Highness and the horses to board the chariot." The palace maid reminded in a long voice.

Na Ruo smiled and stretched out his hand.

This time it's not the palm of the hand that is being held up, but the back of the hand is facing up.

Yu Dachu, this is the meaning of support.

If it is like Changning showing weakness.

Changning tilted his head slightly, and it was the first time he saw Na Ruo's face so closely.

The smell of sunlight permeated every inch of the boy's pores blown by the cold wind in the northwest, as evidenced by his wheat-colored skin and white smiling teeth.

The girl turned her head and put her hand on the back of her hand, and stepped forward with her skirt in her left hand.

"Your Highness is on your way!"