Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Wedding Day Is Near

The sound of clanging bells sounded from time to time like a clear spring torrent, and the melodious sound of the piano was endless.

Recently, the Prime Minister's Mansion can be said to be very lively, the Prime Minister's Mansion is married to a daughter, and the other party is still the only prince of Yanguo, but there is a lot of chaos, and there are many more people in the whole Lucheng, as the wedding date approaches, it is becoming more and more lively.

Although the prime minister's marriage is only a matter of Yanguo, and even no matter how loud it is, it is not much bigger, but King Ye's marriage to a wife is almost a sensation in the ten countries.

Shangguan Ye is not only the only prince of Yanguo, he is also the military god of one of the four gods of war in the ten countries, ten years of battlefield life, not to mention the breadth of friends, just those who take the opportunity to stammer, are countless.

So much so that although the four gates of Lucheng have been opened recently, there will always be traffic jams and other phenomena, and the imperial court has to send troops to maintain law and order.

The originally cold palace has also become lively due to the endless stream of people coming and going.

But all this excitement doesn't seem to spread into this quiet little courtyard.

Nearly ten days have passed since he left the palace that day, these days, he has not seen Shangguan Ye again, and the 'preparation' in the prime minister's mansion does not need him to interfere with Zhang Luo, and his father and mother's thoughts have no time to focus on his heart for the time being, but he introduced a woman to him that day, and asked him to get along with her well.

He sometimes wondered if his father was planning to hold a brother and sister's wedding together.

And Shangguan Ye didn't deliberately not go to see Murong Qiufeng, but he was too busy to leave, he looked at this wedding very important, socializing or something, so he was naturally very concerned, and when he heard that Murong Qiufeng was deepening his relationship with a certain lady, he was actually very angry.

This feeling is probably equivalent to making an awkward scene, he is not worried that Murong Qiufeng will really have feelings for that woman, after a few days of getting along, he has almost figured out his character, although he seems to be friendly on the surface, but for anyone he plans to be an outsider, he is alienated, if it sounds good, it is cold, and if it is not good, it is withdrawn.

And he also felt more or less that although Murong Qiufeng did not show any dissatisfaction with the arrangement of this marriage, he was actually very resistant in his heart, just because he was helpless.

Under such psychological hints, not only will he not like the woman who is assigned to him, but he will also become more and more bored, unless the woman is really so good that he can fall in love at first sight.

Listening to the beautiful and lingering sound of the piano, Murong Qiufeng, who has always been obsessed with music, has always been distracted, and his heart is infinitely nostalgic for the days when he was at ease on the mountain.

"Kaede, what's going on, could this be wrong?" A crisp and pleasant voice sounded softly, with a hint of shyness and a hint of anticipation.

Murong Qiufeng came back to his senses, smiled faintly, and nodded, "Well, it's good, it's progressing very quickly." ”

"Really? Then I'll play it again for you. The delicate woman's face suddenly had a happy smile, her face was slightly red, her eyes were full of shame and affection, and she lowered her head and prepared to continue playing the piano.

Murong Qiufeng sighed secretly in his heart, he was already very impatient in his heart, but he didn't show much on the surface, "No need, you also played for a day, let's rest for a while, it's better to go and talk to Yun'er." ”

The woman couldn't hear his eviction order at all, she just thought that he was asking him to cultivate a relationship with Murong Qiuyun, and suddenly her face turned red again, and she secretly regarded herself as his future wife in her heart, after all, Murong Qiufeng has been very good to her these days, and she doesn't seem to be dissatisfied.

After the woman left, he let out a long sigh, got up and walked to the piano table and sat down, tapped the strings with his bare hands, and a song of fresh wind broke out, but there was more melancholy, and the feeling of the hero's end was like a trapped beast, until he couldn't play anymore.

Although this is his home, but for him, everything here is so unfamiliar, so strange that he seems to be out of place here, and his father's arrangement makes him feel that he is just a tool with some value, and he does not have any opinions to go with the flow.

An inexplicable fear suddenly rose in my heart, a fear of being trapped in a beast fight.

From now on, he will continue to live like this, no longer have rivers and lakes, he can't be at ease, he can't indulge in the mountains and rivers, and he can't even be with his brothers in the school, he can only be trapped in the hypocritical court.

Maybe one day, he will become like those people, without himself.

He suddenly remembered Shangguan Ye, remembered the story he had told him about joining the army, and he suddenly had limited envy, even though the road to the army was difficult and dangerous, but he could still live calmly.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but guess what Shangguan Ye was doing at the moment, in Lucheng, he only had Shangguan Ye as a friend for the time being, and he also liked to make friends with him, at this moment he really wanted to have a confidant friend who could let him confide in his troubles.

In the dead of night, the prime minister's mansion was shrouded in red light, red lanterns were lit everywhere, and there were joys, and there were three more days, and three days later, it was the wedding date.

Murong Qiufeng was asleep, but he was suddenly woken up by a sound, he was a person who practiced martial arts, so he could naturally judge the sound from the sound.

In the middle of the night, I sneaked into the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I don't have to guess what I want for the time being, and there will definitely be nothing good.

Murong Qiufeng quickly got up, and the clothes on the bed quietly used light skills to track away.

I saw that the night was lightly leaping and running on the roof, and finally stopped in one place and jumped down.

Murong Qiufeng was stunned, and then his face changed slightly, that place was Yun'er's yard, could it be a flower thief.

He was frightened, and hurriedly flew over, but before he could get close, he saw the black shadow flying out again, but at this moment there was more than one person, and he was still holding a person in his arms.

Murong Qiufeng's face was slightly gloomy, and he stepped forward to block it, so he snorted, "Let her go." ”

The black shadow seemed to be frightened, but he didn't want to do what he said, and suddenly swung out a whip, separated Murong Qiufeng, and quickly skipped in the other direction, his body was extremely fast.

Murong Qiufeng was stunned, and then hurriedly chased after him.