As...... Just this song "Chasing Dreams", which not only fits her state of mind, but also congratulates the newcomer, besides, Fang Yiyun ...... After all, she has lived in Baiying Palace for a while, and although she is a noble person, she has a very good impression of her. Madame is second only to Concubine Zheng, and King Yu likes her very much...... By the way, will you see the legendary cold-faced and cold-hearted King Yu tomorrow? Will you see it...... Xuanchang ......

Over and over again, he recalled every bit of today in his heart, and played his words in his ears over and over again...... The sweetness is infinitely magnified, overshadowing the brief uneasiness at the beginning and drowning it out......

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She had a dream. In the dream, it seems to come to an extreme silver white, the corridors and pavilions, the blue bricks and tiles, the pavilions and pines are all like floating in the mist, there is a plaque with the golden characters of Xuandi is also passing by, she only has time to see the three strong big characters on it - Yuwangfu.

The only thing that is clear is the joy everywhere and the firecrackers are ringing out.

In the smoke and flowers, a couple of newcomers walked towards them surrounded by everyone.

The bride was covered with a hijab, but it was not difficult to see from that dignified gait that it was Fang Yiyun.

It's just that the groom's face has been blocked by the smoke that swirls around, and he can't see clearly, but I see that he is dressed in a wedding dress that is bright red like blood.

She tried to squeeze her way out of the crowd, but was repeatedly pushed to the back.

Finally, the two men approached.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly called out "His Royal Highness King Yu......

The bridegroom turned his head back......

At this moment, his face crossed her gaze through the gap in the crowd......

"Xuanchang?!"

She blurted out an exclamation, and then her vision was blocked by the crowd again.

Xuanchang ...... How could it be Xuanchang......

She tried to break out of the encirclement, but was pushed so that her feet were almost in the air.

Suddenly, the crowd was stunned, only the two people in the wedding clothes knelt down in front of the incense case, and a voice was singing high: "Worship heaven and earth......"

"No, Xuanchang, how could it be you? Xuanchang ......"

She shouted desperately...... His eager call rang clearly in his ears, but he didn't see Xuanchang looking at it......

As if he hadn't heard it at all, he only got up with the women around him after singing and kneeling three times, and walked towards this side under the guidance of two little maids holding dragon and phoenix candles.

He should have seen her, he should have seen her......

But his gaze only swept coldly, as if he did not know her, and only held on to the colored ball ribbon to lead his bride past her......

In my ears, the gongs and drums rolled like spring thunder again......

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"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Su Jinling woke up from a dream, also in a cold sweat, and her heart beat wildly.

The pain was so clear, so clear that it seemed like a dream.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

At this moment, Fang was completely awake, and suddenly realized that the rapid beat of the drum was the sound of knocking on the door.

As soon as the door opened, the master of ceremonies' clothes and the head of the robes and a female historian rushed in.

"The hour is near, and the mother tells us to dress you up quickly. Hurry up, everybody's waiting......"

The Tianshui blue skirt of butterfly yarn is obliquely wrapped around a circle of beaded pink hibiscus flowers from the skirt to the left shoulder, and the stamens are decorated with light yellow rice beads.

The butterfly flower hanging tassel silver hairpin is obliquely curled in a single bun, and the thin short tassels are tied on the sideburns of the cloud-like hair. In order to avoid thinness, I took a pearl hair needle and lit it again. is still too plain, so I added a half-white and half-pink watery hibiscus flower. The remaining strands of hair on both sides are knotted into several very fine braids that hang down to the chest, and the ends of the hair are embellished with pink pearls.

Rose dew on the face, snail Dai thrush, hosta jasmine rouge lips, and rubbed the palm evenly on the cheeks.

"This dress is the icing on the cake......"

The palm of the hand took the rhombic flower on the table and held it up in front of her.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the eyes are like water waves, the red lips are moist with peach blossoms, and the snow skin is condensed......

This flower-like ...... Is it her?

"Do you still have this in mind?" Dianyi snatched the Linghua: "How long is this?" Mother, it's time to wait......"

The four of them hurried to the Yaoguang Palace, and along the way, the palm of the cloth was not idle: "Niangniang said that this congratulatory gift is confidential, but King Yu likes it when he sees it." Niangniang said that King Yu liked to listen to music when he was young, and he sang well, but it was a pity that he was crowned queen and was too busy to take care of this......"

As he spoke, he glanced at Su Jinling again, and suddenly grabbed her and whispered in his ear: "If you like King Yu's singing, maybe you will stay in the palace directly......"

Su Jinling was shocked, and the rouge on her cheeks seemed to fade.

Zhangyi suddenly sneered: "Look at you, this is a good thing, even if you can't today, you will ask Concubine Xian Niangniang for you to go another day......"

"Cui Zhangyi, what are you talking nonsense? King Yu has always been cold by nature, and you haven't seen it, even when he brought the most favored Concubine Man to meet his mother, he refused to look at her more. You fool a little girl like this, aren't you afraid that she will remember it and make a mess? ”

This Duan Dianyi usually looks down on Su Jinling the most, and this time he is obviously accusing Cui Zhangyi, but in fact, he is mocking her for climbing high branches in her heart.

She is not good at arguing, and she is too lazy to defend, she only pretends not to understand.

King Yu...... She's not unusual. But for some reason, the dream that had been forgotten because of the busyness suddenly jumped in front of me.

Xuanchang ...... King Yu......

King Yu...... Xuanchang ......

The cold and indifferent gaze......

"What are you rubbing again?" Duan Dianyi drank vigorously.

She hurriedly quickened her pace, thinking in her heart that dreams are all reversed, and dreams are reversed......

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Emperor Jingyuan has always disliked extravagance, so Concubine Xian Niangniang tried her best to reduce the number of people, but she still gathered ten sedan chairs and twelve cars and four hundred palace people to go to Yuwang's mansion.

Among them, there are not only the relevant personnel of the Snow Yang Palace, but also the harem concubines, all with people and horses, and the aroma of rouge is wafting all the way.

The road from Tianluan City to Yuwangfu has long been paved with red colors, and the people are crowded on the side of the road, and the Praetorian Guards wearing crimson soft armor hold weapons in their hands to maintain order, all standing tall, neat and solemn, showing the royal majesty.

Su Jinling wanted to poke her head out several times...... She didn't want to see the excitement, she just wanted to see if Su Linglong also followed. She had learned that Su Linglong was now in Liang Xuan...... Now she is serving by Concubine Xuan's side, but unfortunately she just arrived at Yaoguang Hall in the morning, and she was arranged to get into the carriage, and she didn't have time to find Su Linglong's figure from the flowers in her eyes.

The carriage was extremely spacious and comfortable, and even with the curtains closed, it was not dull or stuffy at all. The roof of the car is hung with a glass screen painting palace lamp, and the soft light reflects the splendid soft curtains, silk cushions and embroidered lotus chair pillows around the car. There is also a small blue and white porcelain pot with entwined branches in each corner, which contains ice cubes carved into various patterns.

If Su Jinling's identity doesn't need to be taken care of so carefully, the key is that it is Yuwen Xuanzheng who is sitting in the same car with her.

"What the hell are you going to see?" Yuwen Xuanzheng had already knocked down her hand stretched out to the brocade curtain with gold back lines more than once: "Don't you want to find a suitable person to make plans in advance?" ”

His banter was a little dissatisfied, and he was a little jealous: "Don't you know that the palace maid is going to be ...... when she is seen privately"

He gestured sideways at his neck, grinning and making a "creaking" sound.

Su Jinling was in no mood to pay attention to him, tilting her head and fiddling with the silver garlic that pressed the curtain.

"Jingle Bell...... Jingle ......"

The crisp voice drifted gently through the somewhat muffled carriage.

"Hey, I didn't let you get into my carriage to see you in a daze!"

Su Jinling ignored him as well.

Somehow, although he was a prince, although he seemed irritable, she dared not buy his account, as if she was sure that he would only pretend to be ruthless, but she couldn't really do anything to her.

Yuwen Xuanzheng stared at her angrily for a while, and finally softened first: "It's too boring to sit like this, tell a story, right?" ”

"The stories are all nonsense, how can the biography of the Yuwen family in "Tianhao Zhi" sound good?" She learned his tone.

"Hehe, it turns out that you are holding a grudge!" Yuwen Xuanzheng didn't laugh angrily: "But I don't want to talk about my biography today, why don't you sing a song?" ”

The two sat facing each other, he put down the long legs supported on the seat, leaned forward, but he was very low, and he turned his face to look at Su Jinling, this angle made his high forehead even more abrupt.

Su Jinling looked at his laborious and funny appearance, endured and endured, and finally laughed out loud.

"Alas, I said why don't you care about me, it turns out that I have drawn my eyebrows and eyes, and I am a little more beautiful, and I don't look down on a rough person like me......"

She couldn't get angry, so she took the handkerchief and slapped it, but she was startled by herself, no matter what, he was also a prince......

Yuwen Xuanzheng smiled: "Fight well, play well, it's really comfortable!" Come on, hit ...... two more times."

She looked at him with tears and laughter. Several sons of Emperor Jingyuan, she has only seen Yuwen Xuanzheng, and I don't know if the other princes are like him...... Ruffian!

He laughed happily, but there were two soft noises on the car door: "Your Highness, the minions have heard it, if it is ......"

Yuwen Xuanzheng suddenly kicked off the carriage and shouted: "If you hear it, you hear it, the master is happy!" ”

Xiao Ningzi suddenly quieted down and didn't dare to say a word.

Su Jinling immediately glared at him.

He immediately repented, but he couldn't coax her to be happy.

The convoy gradually slowed down, thinking that it was approaching the Yuwang Mansion, and the carriages and horses in front of it were parked and the guests were arranged to enter the mansion.

Yuwen Xuanzheng lifted the curtains, looked at the densely parked sedan car, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "The sixth brother is also here!" This time the illness is getting better...... I'll take you to meet him later, you don't have time to fight with me! ”

Sixth brother? That incomparably handsome, invincible, extremely pleasing peach blossoms, but can't pick a single Qingning Wang Yuwen Xuanyi?

Su Jinling really wanted to see this legendary figure, but he heard Yuwen Xuanzheng say again: "King Yu refuses to choose the wedding date by the celestial master observing the stars, this is good, there are dark clouds." ”

This King Yu is still a materialist. Su Jinling thought secretly and looked through the gap in the curtains.