Li Qingyan knows that her appearance is not the type that Si Zhong likes, she is not a beauty, and even a little bland, for so many years, at best, she has been praised for a small jasper.

If it weren't for King Xian's daughter, how could Si Zhong marry her?

When her mind was blurred, she couldn't help but think back to the first time she met Si Chong.

A glimmer of surprise for life, she sometimes thinks... If only I hadn't met him.

I don't know how long it was, Li Qingyan was the only one left on the cold collapse, and the room was filled with a strange smell mixed with sandalwood.

Li Qingyan still maintained a lying posture, and her face was pressed against the mat, and there were marks printed on it.

She felt that Si Zhong was still considerate most of the time, and she should just be in a bad mood today.

Li Qingyan comforted herself like this, but she didn't know why she couldn't stop shedding tears from the corners of her eyes, and the tears fell on the mat with a big splash.

Li Qingyan raised her hand to wipe it in a panic, but saw the blood on her fingertips the moment she raised her hand.

This time, she finally couldn't help crying, and the cry startled the maid guarding the door.

Xiaorui is Li Qingyan's personal maid, who followed her from the palace, and after hearing the cry, she hurriedly ran in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Li Qingyan falling on the floor in embarrassment.

Xiaorui hurriedly stepped forward, but after seeing the bruises on Li Qingyan's body, she couldn't help but marvel.

"Madame, you... What's wrong with you, alas, on this waist, why is the prince so light. ”

Li Qingyan was like a marionette, let Xiaorui scrub her, and didn't say a word.

……

The news that Si Yan and Shen Li were married by the Holy Lord spread loudly, ostensibly a strong alliance between the Hou Mansion and the Earl's Palace.

But as long as you know a little bit about the inside story, you know that Si Yan, the concubine of Houfu, is not favored at all, he is a general who doesn't know what to do at the border, and his leg is injured, and whether he can return to the battlefield is a question.

And no one in the Earl's Mansion is an official, no real power, and no one inherits the title, Shen Li, the concubine, only has a name, plus the movements she made in the capital before, it is difficult for anyone to say anything.

These two people are together, I'm afraid... Forehead... Worse than worse.

The Holy Lord's marriage, the process is less than the normal process of marriage, and seeing that the wedding date is approaching, everyone still wants to see how much movement the Houfu can make.

After all, when the concubine of Houfu got married, the bride price and ten-mile red makeup of the entire long street are still fresh in people's memories.

has a good relationship with Lu Xiangwan, and can't help but inquire, but Lu Xiangwan said.

"Master Hou said that he would help him take care of the marriage, and Zilian also said that he would help him, but the child refused to live or die, saying that he would rely on himself.

Alas... You also know the relationship between their father and son, and I can't say anything. ”

Lu Xiangwan's words were like a pebble thrown into the lake, which immediately caused a ripple.

The people in the capital only knew that Si Yan was originally a general, but he didn't come back often, and he didn't like to socialize, and others didn't know how much gold he had in that general.

There are mostly Chinese officials in the capital, and in their impression, being a soldier and fighting a war is one word... Poor.

After all, how much money can be paid for that little bit of military salary, where can it compare to the strategy of the court.

As soon as they heard that Si Yan was taking care of the marriage by himself, everyone immediately lost interest.

However, on the day Si Yan was hired.

The people on the street stopped and talked about the passing convoy.