It was a great day, with a beautiful wind and a green willow smoke.

The wedding of General Zhenwei was in an uproar, the emperor presided over the wedding, and the people talked about it.

The imperial capital of the Huang Dynasty. The streets and alleys are all rendered by the jubilant atmosphere, the festive honor guard plays the rhythm of cheerful joy, and the lively and huge welcoming procession steps on the red phoenix feather brocade carpet rewarded by the emperor from the palace of Prime Minister Liu Cheng to the mansion of General Zhenwei.

On both sides of the street, thousands of heads are drilling, and everyone is scrambling to crowd, wanting to see the peerless demeanor of General Zhenwei and Prime Minister Liu Cheng's daughter.

General Zhenwei of the groom rode one of the victories of the battle with the barbarians of the Western Regions, the king of the Western Regions paid tribute, and the best of the sweat and blood horses rewarded by the emperor of the dynasty - the red-maned fierce horse, before the sedan chair, majestic.

Dressed in a red brocade robe, he exudes a natural, innate royal noble temperament, with a high crown of hair, a handsome face, and no trace of joy in his expression. The obsidian eyes swept indifferently and ruthlessly across the crowd, and the posture was extremely elegant towards General Zhenwei's mansion.

The crowd was overjoyed by his coldness, but it was only for a moment. You started pushing and shoving again, yelling, yelling, and everybody was excited and cheering.

In the sedan chair, under the red hijab, Liu Fengxi's delicate and charming face, there was no trace of joy on her peerless beauty. If it weren't for repaying her father and mother for their kindness in raising her over the past 16 years, she would never have agreed to this marriage.

Just because the emperor valued that person, he gave her to others as a gift when he won a battle. She's a person, not a thing! But he was easily rewarded by the emperor as an object to his beloved general, General Zhenwei! Hehe, how funny and ironic is this?

After the initial turmoil, there was only indifference on her face. Anyway, marrying him, she can be regarded as repaying her father and mother for their nurturing grace over the years. At first, the heart was turbulent, but now it has long been calm, and the heart is like water.

After the tedious wedding, she was supported by the Xi Po and the girl and sent to the new house.

In the Qinghe Residence of General Zhenwei, in the elegant and simple new house, it is quiet, only the occasional red candle bursts out of the candle flower makes a snorting and popping sound. At this time, the bride Liu Fengxi sat on the edge of the bed for three hours, her face was calm, not arrogant or impatient, waiting for the groom to come.

The groom is dressed in a red brocade wedding robe, but he can't hide his extraordinary handsome and heroic posture, born with a kingly momentum that reigns over the world, his hair is crowned high, and his handsome facial features seem to be carved out by the creator with a knife stroke by stroke, the facial lines are sharp and angular, and the obsidian eyes are sharp and deep, which invisibly gives people a strong sense of oppression!

There was no trace of joy in his expression, and he walked calmly and vigorously to the bride. Condescendingly, he gave her a cold look, then walked straight to the table and sat down, pouring himself a glass of wine with great grace, slowly bringing it to his sexy lips, and not drinking.

When he turned his eyes to look at her again, his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and his voice was extremely indifferent, and he said, "Since you have entered General Zhenwei's Mansion, you have to abide by the rules of General Zhenwei's Mansion." General Ben has to warn you not to think about what you don't deserve! ”

Under the red hijab, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she spoke proudly, with obvious mockery in her tone, and said lightly: "What is something that you shouldn't get?" What is the deserving thing? The general thinks too highly of himself! It's just that there are no absolutes in everything. If you don't try, how can you know if it's delusional! ”

His face did not change, his smile was frozen on his lips, his dark and unpredictable eyes, and his cold eyes shone directly at the woman beside the bed, and he said in a deep voice: "Liu Fengxi, you are not too bold, you dare to speak out and mock General Ben!" Hum! As long as General Ben waved his hand, there are thousands of women sent to the door by the Lord, and you dare to say that you are not delusional? General Ben wants to see what qualifications you have to be arrogant! ”

After that, with a slight wave of the long sleeves, a strong wind came towards him, only to hear a "snort", and the red hijab on Liu Fengxi's head suddenly cracked into countless fragments, floating to the ground in all directions.

Under the red hijab, a stunning face that captivates the country and the city is displayed in front of his eyes without omission, and against the backdrop of the red candle and the phoenix crown, the skin is like coagulated skin, the skin is like snow, the eyebrows are like Yuandai, and the eyes are like a blue lake. I saw that her lips were smiling lightly but her eyes were cold, like a fairy who had broken away from the mortal world to see all the things in the world, and the human feelings were warm and cold, without the slightest panic.

He frowned slightly, his heart moving slightly. Over the years, she was the first woman who dared to look at him. is as intimate as Ye Wanwan, even if he gets along with him day and night, skin to skin, he has never dared to look at him like this,

Feng Xi had no intention of mocking the general, but the general's admonition Feng Xi did not dare to agree, since Feng Xi had married into the general's mansion, it was naturally her duty to serve a good general. It's just that Feng Xi doesn't understand one thing, the general has no intention of Feng Xi, how could he ask the emperor for marriage! She got up gracefully, walked as light as a weak willow and sat down across from him, took the glass in his hand with her slender fingers, and drank it all under his astonished gaze.

Ying Ying smiled lightly: "The general is really worthy of being the good husband that unmarried girls in the world dream of, and he condescended to pour wine for Feng Xi in person, which made Feng Xi a little flattered!" The wine entered her throat, spicy and strong, but she frowned quietly without touching the wine.

Mu Juechen narrowed his eyes, suddenly grabbed her slender wrist holding the wine glass, and with so much strength as if he was about to crush it, he pulled her closer, picked up the wine jug, and exuded a dangerous aura all over his body. The deep voice was full of magnetic charm, and he said coldly: "Since Madame likes it, why don't you give this pot of wine to you generally?" His tone was gentle, but it made people feel like they were in the ice and snow of the cold day, and the cold air penetrated into the bones and pierced the heart and spleen.

Her complexion did not change, and her delicate body, which exuded a faint girlish fragrance, did not retreat but advanced, exhaling at his cold and bewitching face, and lightly opening her lips. Said helplessly: "How is this good?" Feng Xi is so strong that she can't drink anymore! I'm afraid I'm going to brush off the general's good intentions! Why don't you save this wine for later! ”

"Oh? Do you want to drink and drink if you don't want to? He snorted coldly, suddenly pinched her smooth and round jaw, and said coldly: "Hmph! I'm afraid I can't help but say a word in front of this general. With that, he stood up and looked at her condescendingly, his gaze cold as a sword piercing her eyes, and the liquor in the pot smashed into her small, straight nose and smooth and delicate cheeks like jade like the hail of the cold winter moon, flowing through her slender and graceful neck, and then rushing to the bright red and dazzling Xia Veil.

She raised her head proudly, her eyes shot out a cold and stubborn light, her expression was calm and indifferent to meet his cold and sharp gaze, stretched out her lilac tongue and licked the remaining wine on her lips, and said with a light smile: "It tastes really good, Feng Xi thank the general for the wine!" ”

Looking at her delicate red lips and small and seductive lilac tongue, his face changed slightly, and then he pushed her to the ground violently, and said in a dull tone: "You don't have to waste your scheming, General Ben will never be interested in you at all." With that, he turned around and strode away.

The moment he stepped out of the room, there was a voice behind him that was still faint and silent. "Not interested? Then why did the general flee from Feng Xi's side in a hurry? ”

His departing back suddenly froze, and the indifference in his whole body dropped to the freezing point, and even Liu Fengxi in the room felt it. She got up slowly, walked to the table and sat down, lightly opened her lips, and said with a light smile: "Feng Xi is not self-sufficient, she wants to make a deal with the general, I don't know if the general is interested!" ”

"Oh-" A strong wind swept by, and Mu Jiechen had returned to the room again, staring at Liu Fengxi with condescending eyes across a round table. The good-looking long eyebrows raised slightly, and a deep magnetic voice said coldly: "General Ben wants to see what qualifications you have to negotiate a deal with me!" ”

She ignored the ridicule in his words, her lips smiled lightly, her eyes were cold, and there was no emotional fluctuation in her voice, and said, "I will help you save her, and you will give me back my freedom!" The voice is soft, but it is firm and unquestionable.

"How did you know about this?" Mu Jiechen was shocked in his heart, his handsome face was blue, his face was gloomy, and he suddenly grabbed Liu Fengxi's slender and graceful neck with lightning speed, and his cold gaze seemed to surpass all the sharp weapons in the world, projecting towards her, and his cold voice seemed to come from the Shura of the Infernal Hell, and said sharply: "You dare to investigate General Ben?" ”

She smiled disapprerovingly, and that smile was like the gentlest breeze on her cheeks in spring, ethereal, and she couldn't catch it even if she wanted to. The cold eyes swept the undisguised murderous aura on Mu Juechen's handsome face, and he said with difficulty: "I...... Why...... Want to investigate the general? She...... Huang Dynasty ...... Person...... Exhaust...... Everybody! ”

"It better be!" He shouted, and the five fingers that grabbed her neck tightened, as if they were about to break her neck. "It is useless to ask the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace to deign to treat people's diseases!"

Her stunning snow-white face quickly turned purple due to poor breathing, and her incomparable beautiful eyes were misty due to the extreme pain in her body, and her eyes looked up at him stubbornly, unable to make a sound. And Mu Jiechen looked at the crystal tears that gradually welled up in her stubborn eyes, as if she had been stabbed by something in her heart, she suddenly let go of her fingers and took a big step back.

I secretly wondered in my heart, as the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, it was impossible for her to not know martial arts. Martial arts students will have keen insight and quick reaction ability when danger comes, but she does not resist, even if she stands on the verge of death, there is not the slightest fear in her eyes.

Her slender and graceful neck was marked by deep bruise-purple finger marks, a sign of the sin he had committed.

She coughed suddenly, and after her breathing gradually eased, she stood up from the table and took a step forward, her peerless beauty was unusually calm, so calm that it made people panic, there was endless sadness and grief in her eyes, the crystal tears in her eyes were about to fall, and her slender jade fingertips touched his chest, because of throat discomfort, there was a hint of hoarseness in her tone, and she smiled faintly: "Tsk...... Well, what a pity! The tone was calm, and there was no embarrassment that had not achieved the goal.

"General Ben again, don't try to tease me, General Ben has no interest in you!" He grabbed her slender wrist on his chest and pushed it away! The sharp gaze pierced her eyes, and she warned sharply, "Don't try to provoke General Ben again, I can't guarantee that you will have such good luck every time!" No matter who you are, in the eyes of this general, killing you is as simple as pinching an ant to death. You'd better stay in Qingheju in peace, and don't go anywhere without the permission of General Ben! Then he strode away.

Behind her, you can vaguely hear that she is still shallow and unwavering, and there is no emotional voice. "Huh...... Is it? Is it really that firm? That...... See! ”

After Mu Jiechen left, she glanced around casually, and saw that although the furnishings in the house were elegant and simple, it was only similar to the house inhabited by the slightly higher status subordinates in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Putting away his thoughts, he looked at the maid who had just entered the door, and asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

The maidservant girl looked sixteen or seventeen years old, and her face was delicate and watery. Hearing Liu Fengxi's question, her face turned red, and she hurriedly bowed her head and saluted, saying, "Slave green branch!" In the future, the slave and maid will serve the lady's daily life and serve the lady's left and right. ”

"Get up!" She said lightly in a voice without emotional fluctuations. Sneering in my heart, waiting? That's a good thing to say! Mu Jiechen is afraid that he sent her to monitor her every move!

"Mrs. Xie!" Green Branch got up, looked up at the new lady, her eyes did not hide her amazement, and praised: "Mrs. is so beautiful, Green Branch lost her manners for a while, and asked Mrs. for forgiveness." "Say it and give it another blessing.

She looked at the eyes of the green branch sharply, and said in a light but non-negligible tone: "No need to be polite, Mrs. Ben doesn't like troubled people, and in the future, you are not allowed to enter Mrs. Ben's bedroom without my instructions." Alright, you go down! ”

Green Twig bowed his head and left respectfully.

She gracefully took off her drunken veil and threw it away, making a graceful arc in the air. The thin, slender but concave body was wearing only a loose undershirt made of white silk, slowly walked to the bronze mirror and sat down, took off the bulky phoenix crown hair ornament on his head, and let the green silk pour down like a waterfall and spread the fragrant shoulders.

The slender and beautiful jade fingers lightly held the jade comb, the collar on the left shoulder slid down, and the woman in the mirror, a red plum with red weeping blood was revealed on the fragrant shoulder, turning her alluring face into a bewitching and charming. Glancing lightly at the deep bruises on his jaw, neck and arms, the indifferent eyes, as if looking at something that has nothing to do with him, indifferent to the extreme, and then looking at the bright red rags all over the ground, the smile on the corner of his lips gradually deepened.