In the dark night, the wind and rain came suddenly, the lightning and thunder roared over the imperial capital, the thunder rolled over, and the pouring rain fell from the sky, fell directly on the glazed tiles, and splashed down along the eaves.

Su Juan stood in front of the window, looking at the wind and rain outside, the trees were swaying by the wind, and the sycamore flowers in the prime minister's mansion were blooming vigorously at this time, and I don't know how many flowers will fall off the branches after the storm.

The rapid and chaotic raindrops on the roof knocked on my heart vividly, making people feel uneasy.

In the firewood room, Xiao Zhao tidied up the bed made of hay for Su Juan, and saw Su Juan standing in front of the window looking at the distraction, the rain mixed with the cold wind, splashing along the window, wetting the sleeves of the robe and not knowing. Hurriedly walked over and lowered the window.

Stretched out his hand and pulled Su Juan's arm and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Su Juan didn't know that tomorrow would be the concubine ceremony of the crown princess Li Shu, and the emperor ordered her and Qi Han to enter the palace to watch the ceremony.

Now Qi Han is drinking alone in the study, presumably bitter in his heart, watching his beloved being canonized, this is tantamount to Ling Chi for Qi Han, and he is worried about him. If it rains for several days, the concubine ceremony will be canceled, then he will not have to suffer.

"Zhao'er, how nice it would be if this storm could rain for three days and three nights!" Su Wan muttered softly.

Xiao Zhao's heart tightened, he didn't expect Su Juan to have this thought, and couldn't help asking: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" You have always been a person who cherishes flowers, every time you encounter such weather in the past, Miss will worry that she doesn't know how many sycamore petals will fall, how can she be unusual. ”

Su Juan realized that he had made a mistake, what was wrong with him, how could he have the idea of destroying flowers, raised his eyes to look at Xiao Zhao, and felt a faint pain in his heart when he thought of the pain he had to endure to pray for the cold tomorrow.

Seeing that the young lady looked anxious and hurried, the young lady was worried about King Lang, and she was afraid that she would be worried about tomorrow's things.

"Miss is worried about entering the palace tomorrow, Miss is relieved that the clothes Xiao Zhao will wear tomorrow have been prepared. ”

Su Juan raised her eyes to look at her, her clear eyes were looking at herself, Xiao Zhao was a kind and careful girl, the two of them were like sisters as master and servant, and the two of them had been relying on each other, and they were very glad to have her by their side, rather than facing it alone.

"Okay, you are ready, and you must not be polite and disgrace the prince. ”

"Yes, it's not early, Miss, you should rest. ”

The next morning, the sky is clear, the sun is warm and peaceful, after a night of baptism, the air is filled with a faint freshness, which makes people feel good at first sight.

In the room, Su Juan was dressed in a white "colored" palace dress, but the elegance was a little more dusty. The wide skirt is swaying. The green silk like ink, simply curled in a bun, the head of the slanted hairpin of a butterfly love flower swaying, the face is thinly powdered, fresh and elegant, revealing luxury.

Xiao Zhao looked at Su Juan, who was dressed elegantly, this is the young lady in the past, Su Juan, who was used to coarse cloth and coarse clothes, saw Su Juan so "touching" that her eyes were sour, and she almost cried.

Su Juan looked at herself in the mirror, didn't know what was wrong, and asked, "Zhao'er, you can help me see what else is wrong." ”

Xiao Zhao'er held back her tears and said, "Miss is a beauty, she is beautiful in everything she wears." ”

On the other side, Qi Han sat next to the desk in the study, the wine glass was slanted, and all kinds of "color" documents were scattered all over the ground, all over the ground.

The housekeeper knelt on the ground, holding the robe prepared for the cold in his hand, and said respectfully: "Lord, someone has been sent from the palace, and the sedan chair is already waiting at the gate." ”

Qi Han's pupils contracted suddenly, and he was as cold as a needle, glaring angrily at the butler who was kneeling on the ground. Why did everyone 'force' him again, the resentful Qi Han picked up the wine glass on the desk and threw it on the wall and smashed it.

The housekeeper knelt on the ground and still didn't move, and he had been by Qi Han's side for many years, and he was well versed in Qi Han's temper and temperament, and said bluntly: "Lord, even if you don't want to go, you have to bear with it." ”

The chill in Qi Han's eyes was even stronger, and his fingers clicked with hatred, has he endured less all these years? But in order to take revenge, he had to endure it, and Qi Han swore that one day he would get back the pain they had inflicted on him.

Outside the Langwang Mansion, Su Juan followed the servants to the gate of the Langwang Mansion, the luxurious Huanghuali sedan chair, carved dragons and phoenixes, surrounded by golden tassels, shining in the sun.

Su Juan saw that Qi Han had not yet arrived, so she stood outside the sedan chair and waited.

Suddenly, he was still dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe dressed in white and snow, his handsome and extraordinary face was as cold as ever, and his slanted eyes just glanced at Su Wan coldly, and he didn't say anything, and sat directly in the sedan chair.

Su Juan sighed slightly, pursed her thin lips, Xiao Zhao opened the sedan curtain for her, Su Juan also sat in the sedan chair, and the group headed towards the palace.

The golden glazed tiles shine brightly in the sun. The two dragons on the cornice, with golden scales and golden armor, are vivid, as if they want to fly into the air.

In Jinyang Palace, Emperor Qi Tianye sat on the throne of the Nine Dragons, wearing a wide robe intertwined with gold and black, wearing a crown on his head, and his ears on both sides were lowered.

He is about forty years old, with a square head and a broad face, thick sword eyebrows, and sharp waves in the dragon's eyes. The whole body is born with majesty.

Empress Wei, who sat next to the emperor, was dressed in a gorgeous palace dress with a bright red color, embroidered with nine golden phoenixes on the cuffs, wearing a crown of five phoenixes and a crown of the rising sun, made of kingfisher feathers, and the lower part of the phoenix crown was surrounded by pearls.

The ministers sat on both sides and on the low side, with various "colors" of fruit and vegetable cakes, wine and wine.

Qi Han's seat is in the second place in the lower left, the top is the seat where the prince Qi Yu is located, and the seat sitting next to the prince is the crown princess Li Shu.

Today is Li Shu's concubine ceremony, she naturally wants to dress up to attend, wearing a light purple "color" gorgeous palace dress, the brocade embroidered phoenix is very gorgeous, three thousand green are pulled up high, and the messy bangs cover the long eyelashes. The skin is fair and bloodless. The eyes are blank, and the beautiful face is like a pool of clear water, without any waves.

"King Lang. Princess Lang has arrived!" At this time, a voice sounded outside the Jinyang Palace, and Li Shu came back to her senses, and her eyes quickly looked towards the door of the main hall.

King Lang is the eldest son of the emperor, and such an important ceremony must be attended.

As soon as Qi Han entered the main hall, he met Li Shu's earnest eyes, and his eyes were full of tears, looking straight at Qi Han, struggling in pain, and there were too many emotions in those eyes.

Catching up with Li Shu's eyes, Qi Han's whole body stiffened, his heart was like a thousand piercing hearts, every inch of the blade was like snow and cold, and he was about to suffocate to death in pain, and the steps under his feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Su Wanna walked into the main hall with steps, so close to him, how could she not know the strangeness of praying for cold, a heart was crushed in an instant, and her crumbling body followed him with small steps.

From the entrance to the center of the main hall, it was so long that even time stopped flowing as if it had frozen.

The two finally came to the center of the main hall, knelt down in unison and said: "Son-in-law pray for cold! Daughter-in-law Su Xuan! Meet your father, long live your father!"

Qi Tianye glanced at Qi Han coldly, as well as Su Juan beside Qi Han, and just said lightly: "Go to your seat!"

Qi Han and Su Juan thanked Long En, and only then did they achieve their position. Su Juan saw that Qi Han's gaze had been staying at Li Shu's place all the time, and the pain in her heart worsened a little.

Holding back not to let her tears fall, she was overwhelmed by all the grievances, and she vaguely felt that a warm light of eyes had been watching her.

Su Wanfang raised his eyes, and met the prince's concerned gaze, that warm eyes, and felt a sour feeling in his heart, he has always been the person who cherishes himself in the world, but unfortunately he is not Ah Juan's brother Qihan.