Chapter Seventy-Five: It's You

Uncle Yu didn't signal Xiang Xue to clean up the mess in the house, but he turned around and sat down in his chair, waiting patiently.

Seeing her father coming to the house, Yulanqiong got up with tears on her face, and glared at Yu Bowei fiercely and shouted: "What are you doing again, my daughter's face is all lost, it's not all because of you!"

"How can you blame your father for this kind of thing?" Yu Bowei's face was anxious: "Look at yourself now, you are just like a shrew in the market, where is there still a little princess look?

Yulanqiong sneered disdainfully: "I don't want to learn from my sister, the second prince is not a ghost now, and the eldest sister is even more miserable, not thanks to her father! Father, daughter, please don't force me, you spare me! Daughter just wants to live a peaceful and stable life." ”

An inexplicable anger rose in Yu Bowei's heart: "It's a dream to want to live a stable life!" As the princess of Tianyu Kingdom, she has her own responsibility, instead of acting recklessly regardless of the overall situation and making people laugh at it for nothing!"

Yulanqiong's eyes flashed with a shattered and desperate light, and she pointed at Yu Bowei and screamed: "Who do you think wants to be this bullshit princess! I'm not rare!" She cried in a messy bun, and shouted hysterically: "In this palace, who treats me as a person? Who is there! What woman is sent here by her father as a bargaining chip? I am a person, not an object..."

Uncle Yu didn't see Yulanqiong's crazy appearance, he was slightly stunned in his heart, but his face showed a look of disdain, he flicked his sleeves, originally planned to take Yulanqiong to meet Lin Yunmo, seeing her rolling around like this, there was no reason at all, he frowned deeply, sighed in disappointment, and got up to leave.

Shangguan Qingqing got the news of Lin Yunmo's return, so he came to Duanwangfu, no one knows more about the grass and trees in this palace than him, but he feels weird for no reason, he can't tell why, there is always an inexplicable gap in his heart.

The flower wall of the ink garden is entwined with faint green branches, which are decorated with pink, white, and peach thorny roses, bees are buzzing among the flowers, tables and chairs are set up in the courtyard, and when Shangguan Qingqing came in, Lin Yunmo was sitting on the chair, looking intently at the "Exotic Chronicles".

"Master!" he saluted, and the estrangement in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Yushu, you came over just in time, I just had something to ask you!" Lin Yunmo beckoned to him.

Shangguan Qingqing walked closer a few steps and stood with his hands down: "I don't know what happened to the master!"

Lin Yunmo pulled the chair next to him over, and said with a smile: "It's about this exotic book, why do you always feel that there are a lot of things in it, which are very sloppy, and people look puzzled, is there another auspicious explanation?"

Shangguan Qingqing's heart ached, he thought of the ancient book taken away by Aunt Kang, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master, I can't hide it, there was indeed a detailed explanation of this ancient book, but it was careless for a while, and the ancient book was taken away by the cook in the second prince's mansion. ”

"What kind of ancient book?" Lin Yunmo faintly felt a little uneasy.

Shangguan Qingqing explained the matter of that ancient book in detail, and Lin Yunmo was silent for a long time after listening to it: "Don't let Du'er know about this matter, you just returned to Chishui, let her live a few days in peace! How are the preparations for your wedding? I don't know which lady the emperor gave you?"

"Back to the master, it's Princess Gulun who came to Beiming and kissed!" Shangguan replied clearly and respectfully.

Lin Yunmo raised his eyebrows: "Princess Gulun of the Northern Underworld, it is very compatible with Yushu's identity!" he said lightly, subconsciously, but he noticed that there were some things that were extremely important to him, and he was slowly alienating invisibly.

Regarding the emperor's affairs, the two of them had a tacit understanding and kept silent, "Master, on the day of your subordinate's wedding, you can definitely go to the Prime Minister's Mansion!" Shangguan Qingqing broke the dullness between the two and said.

"If I was still in Chishui that day, I would definitely go and have a glass of wine!" Lin Yunmo said coldly.

There was a hint of embarrassment in the air, and Shangguan Qingqing found an excuse to retreat.

He walked on the paved bluestone path of Duanwang's Mansion, a little sentimental, the two people who used to cherish each other have become so speechless to talk about now, be careful to try! He smiled bitterly, who did he complain about all this?

Since he was married, since the moment he chose the prime minister's mansion, he has never been able to go back to the past!

The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the wedding day, before the time came, Han Nuanzhi was dragged up by the old grandmother in the palace, she sat in front of the bronze mirror in a daze, the grandmother who combed her hair in the palace was as sweet as honey, and kept praising her appearance of the country and the city, she smiled perfunctorily, and asked Xiaocui to come over to reward.

Marriage is the most important day in a woman's life, but how many women are like her, without joy or sorrow, like an emotionless walking corpse, at the mercy of others.

Since then, she has been a married woman, and she can't even think of the man in the wind who is hidden in her heart.

She looked at the woman with a smile in the bronze mirror in confusion, and the red candles in the room today were exceptionally bright, which could be regarded as adding a little joy to her about to become a bride!

Due to the aggravation of the emperor's illness, it is taboo in the palace not to beat gongs and drums, let alone set off firecrackers.

"Miss, today is a good day for you, be happy!" Xiao Cui said softly.

She let out a low hum and got into the sedan chair.

The sedan chair swayed and walked for a long time, when she left the palace, the sky was still as dark as ink, Han Nuanzhi leaned on the sedan and was sleepy, she couldn't care about it so much, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

About a stick of incense, maybe longer, she was woken up by the crackling sound of firecrackers and noisy congratulations, the sky was already bright, the sedan chair slowly stopped, and she thought that she had arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

She sat up straight in a daze, and as soon as the sedan curtain was lifted, a slender white hand reached in and grabbed her and pulled her out.

Under the hijab, she could only see her feet in embroidered shoes timidly following the man across the threshold of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In the main hall, she worshipped heaven and earth with him indifferently, the voices were chaotic, congratulating, commotioning, laughing were intertwined, she was noisy and her head was big, and then she was led into the cave room by the maid.

Xi Po has a sweet mouth, since she entered the cave room, a lot of pleasing words have been pouring out, Han Nuanzhi's ears are about to become calloused, but she still motioned to Xiao Cui next to her to reward, after all, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the number of etiquette must not be lost.

Sitting on the happy bed, her stomach was hungry and growling, but Xipa had not lifted it yet, she could only endure it, and when she caught a glimpse of the tassels hanging around Xipa, she was a little helpless and gradually became restrained.

From noon to dusk, until the night was dark, she was hungry and weak, and was about to call Xiaocui to get something to eat, when she heard the sound of the door, someone walked in, and the Xi Po and the maid in the house laughed and said auspicious and pleasing words.

"Let's all go down and receive the reward!" Suddenly, Han Nuanzhi was shocked by this slightly familiar voice, didn't he say that there was a hidden disease?

The sound of the door being closed was heard, and the room fell silent for a moment, and the crackling of the lights was like her heartbeat beating like a drum at this moment.

She tried to calm her heartbeat, and suddenly her eyes lit up, he picked Xipa, the red candle in the room burned, she reached out to block her eyes, and adjusted to the dazzling red light.

The man standing in front of him in the wind of the jade tree became clearer and clearer.

"It's you!" her eyes widened in disbelief.