The bottomless deep eyes of the upper Jingrong are like an unfathomable deep pool, endless. Mu Xuefu hugged him tightly, pretending to be frightened, "Lord Wang, if a person dies, will he really be replaced by a ghost?" Will they seek revenge on me? I dreamed that they were covered with blood, and their mouths cried out in pain, saying that I had killed them, and that I should pay for their lives. ”

The phoenix's eyes are deep, sinking like a sea of ink, and the depth of the eyes is like an endless whirlpool, which makes people lose themselves, but there is a look of doubt in the bottom of the eyes. The light in Jing Rong's eyes slowly softened, he hugged Mu Xuefu tighter, stroked her hair, hooked a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, and said: "People die like lights go out, how can there be any ghosts?" That's just a human whim. If there is really a ghost theory, who in this world would dare to harm people. Besides, Yunshen and Zhongxiang deserve it, and they will be beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell when they go to the underworld, how can they dare to do evil in the world? ”

"But that feeling is very real, and the real one seems to be suffocating." Mu Xuefu sighed slightly, she knew that Jing Rong still doubted her after all.

"Is it that these days by the emperor's grandmother's side, I always recite some reincarnation thoughts, and I think about it all day long. No, don't go tomorrow because you're sick, and rest at home for two days. Jing Rong never liked to read Buddhist scriptures, and felt that the words in the Buddhist scriptures were a little untrustworthy. Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all sentient beings, and emphasizes the benefits of planting good causes and obtaining good results, but how can these sentient beings ever be equal, and how can benevolent people ever reciprocate? Besides, he doesn't believe in the karma of reincarnation, just like he never believes that good people have good retribution, but if there is really any retribution, he is not afraid.

"Although I don't want to recite the Buddha and copy the scriptures, I have nothing to do in the palace, and it is not bad to go to the palace to accompany the Queen Mother and her old man. After the marriage of King Huai Wang Ning, the Queen Mother will leave, and I should do my filial piety for the Queen Mother for the prince. Mu Xuefu hooked a strand of Jingrong's hair, dragged it over herself, divided the two strands of hair into three parts, and then braided them little by little, "The Queen Mother will read the mantra several times a day, I think she should be for Concubine Hua De and the unborn prince." Although the Queen Mother didn't say it, I knew that without the little prince, the Queen Mother didn't feel good. It's just that the Queen Mother is so strong that she never shows it. Lord, the Queen Mother is sad, I will accompany her more, maybe she can feel a lot more comfortable. ”

Jing Rong watched her white and tender jade hands running through her black hair, and couldn't help but pick it up and take a bite, and was lightly slapped by Mu Xuefu in the mouth. He smiled low and said, "You are still careful, although this king is close to the emperor's mother, he didn't find it." yes, it's her grandson anyway. Although she didn't like Concubine Hua De, she still felt sorry for that child. It's just that it's hard for you to work in and out of the palace every day, and this king really can't bear it. In the past few days, seeing that your little face has lost weight, this king is distressed. ”

Mu Xuefu glanced at her with disgust and said, "How can it be so exaggerated, I think I have gained weight in the past two days." I accompanied the Queen Mother to eat fasting for a few days, and even my appetite improved, and I could eat two bowls of rice. After braiding her hair, Mu Xuefu was stunned, how could she weave it into a concentric knot? She secretly soothed her panicked heart, but she didn't know where to put her hand. Holding the concentric knot in his hand, he thought that Jingrong had not found it.

"No wonder his face is not very good, he eats vegetarian every day, and he doesn't even see a bit of meat, where can this person be fat?" Jing Rong opened her hand with a smile, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Fu'er's intentions are known to the king, but you don't have to show them all the time." However, you can rest assured, our marriage is naturally forever married. As he spoke, he found a pair of scissors on the bedside table, cut off the two strands of hair, and put them in the sachet that Mu Xuefu made for him with his own hands, cherishing and being careful.

Knowing that he liked lotus flowers, Mu Xuefu specially made him a sachet with a lotus pattern. I wanted him to hang it in the study, but I didn't want him to wear it on his body. A man wearing a sachet with flowers does not match his identity, but he says that this is the first time she has made it for him, and he must bring it to him every day, so that even if she is not with him, she will think of her whenever she sees the sachet.

After putting the concentric knot, Jing Rong said again: "The imperial grandmother has always been reluctant to be close to people, since she likes you so much, then you should accompany her more in front of her, and you should also be filial piety for this king." If the court is not busy these days, this king will also go to Changqiu Palace to see her, and accompany you to copy Buddhist scriptures to eat and fast. ”

"You are a big man who copies Buddhist scriptures and eats fasting, do you want to be a monk?" Mu Xuefu nodded before, and when he said that he wanted to copy the scriptures and eat fasting, he quickly stopped him. Today, the emperor wanted to recite the scriptures with the Queen Mother in the Changming Palace, but he was reprimanded by the Queen Mother, saying that men from the Great Qin royal family could not touch the Buddhist scriptures.

This is far away, there is a generation of emperors in the Jing family, because the queen died, heartbroken, and all thoughts were discouraged, and he actually moved the idea of becoming a monk. At that time, the ministers of the court and the harem concubines tried their best to dissuade them, but they did not save the emperor's heart. In this way, the emperor passed the throne to the young prince, and he ran to the temple and shaved his head and became a monk. At that time, the little prince was still young, and the Jing family had just begun to sit firmly, and there were ambitious people eyeing him. There are people with ill intentions who control the government, and there are other countries to invade outside, and when there are internal and external troubles, several times, this Jing's country almost changed hands. Since then, Jing has had an unwritten rule that Jing men are not allowed to touch anything related to Buddhism, for fear that someone will do such a ridiculous thing again.

Jing Rong then thought that he had said something he shouldn't have said, if he really went to chant, the imperial grandmother didn't know how to punish him. "This king is not a monk, there is such a lady like a flower and jade, this king is reluctant." His gaze gradually became ambiguous, and Jing Rong's hand unconsciously wandered on Mu Xuefu's body, "Besides, once this king opens the meat, I'm afraid he won't be able to quit this color ring." ”

Where is the most sensitive in her whole body, Jingrong is now clear, this tingling feeling hits her whole body, making her soften into a puddle of water, soft as a boneless leaning on Jingrong, "Not serious, oops, don't make trouble at night." ”

Jing Rong smiled evilly, and forcefully ripped off Mu Xuefu's bedclothes, the pink and white bedclothes were like a sunset flower blooming at night, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and falling to the ground, "It's fun to make trouble at night." I haven't been close for days, and this king wants to die. This king gave you a bath just now, and you don't know how restrained this king is. ”

"Oops, nasty, you tap."

"This king knows how to measure."

The first day of the second month is the day of great joy for King Huai and King Ning. Swept away the gloom of half a month, this day of spring is infinite, the river on the street of the imperial city flows into the sea, the crowd is crowded, like a frying pan noisy.

Whether it is Ning Wang's Mansion, Huai Wang's Mansion, or Qin Mansion and Zhong Mansion, there are people piled up in front of the door. Each province distributed wedding cakes at its own door, hoping that the people of the whole city would share in this joy.

The gongs and drums resounded in the sky, the cheers and blessings around were continuous, and the crowds filled the most important streets. The emperor's two sons got married on the same day, which is an unprecedented joy, and who doesn't want to see this scenery with their own eyes.

It's just that there are too many people, and the originally wide street is crowded into a narrow street. People are looking at each other, crowded like a tide.

It was a great event, but what people didn't expect was that in front of Juxian Street, the two teams of welcoming relatives and horses were blocked together.

Originally, I went to Ning Wangfu to take Yaji Street, but I didn't want a place on that road to collapse and the sedan chair couldn't pass, so I temporarily changed the street, just in time to meet the team that went to Huai Wangfu.

"Brother Huang, I don't want to meet here, I remember that you shouldn't take the road of Yaji Street? How did you get to Juxian Street? King Huai was dressed in red, his aura was lofty, and a pair of gloomy eyes looked at King Ning casually, "It's just that this street is too crowded, if the two of us go at the same time, I'm afraid it won't be easy." Why don't you take a step back and let the royal brother go first? ”

How can this wedding welcoming team take a step back? In fact, as long as the people let go, both families can pass smoothly. But King Huai just said that he wanted King Ning to take a step back, didn't this clearly bully him?

King Ning is also dressed in red, he rarely wears such a bright color, and he dresses like this today, but he has a bit of a style that is not shown on weekdays. Xu is married to the daughter of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of War, and his expression is a little high-spirited. But he has always been humble, and in the face of King Huai, he has a provocative attitude, but there is a soft smile on his gentle and elegant face, "There is a situation on Yaji Street, so I temporarily changed the way, I don't want to think about it completely, the imperial brother will let people take a few steps back, please let the imperial brother pass first." ”

King Huai led the horse rope, his arrogant eyes were filled with disdain, he arched his hand towards him, and said with a smile: "Then thank you for the royal brother." ”

Just behind was an intersection, and King Ning's team retreated and stopped at the left crossing. It's just that the sedan chair can't turn back, so only the sedan chair stays in place.

I don't want the two sedan chairs to just meet, and a group of horses rushed out of nowhere to rush into King Huai's welcoming procession. The screams and cries for help were continuous, and the horse went on a rampage as if it had gone mad, knocking over both sedan chairs, and the bride in the sedan chair was also thrown out.

The scene was out of control, no one could take care of anyone, only the maid next to the bride was guarding her, and the princess of the province was accidentally injured by a mad horse.

It's just that no one saw that in this chaotic scene, the maids around the two brides exchanged glances, pushed the bride a few times, and then exchanged places.

The two brides, both from the clothes and hijab, and even the shoes, are exactly the same.

No one is paying attention, bride, changed.