The Shonan palace is full of lights, and the people are busy outside, revealing a happy smile on their faces, and the happy words posted on the pillar and door are particularly eye-catching.

After a while, the gate of the palace opened to welcome the guests who came to congratulate them.

Su Ye was mixed with the guests, like a lonely ghost, unable to see and touch.

"Congratulations, princess, the old man has been waiting for Su Ye and the Zhu family's wedding wine for many years."

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come here."

The princess's temples are particularly dazzling, you must know that as a six-grade monk, even if she is over 100 years old, she is still beautiful.

"Mother!" Su Ye stretched out his hand, and his palm passed through the princess's body, and he threw himself into the air.

The princess frowned suspiciously, just now she seemed to hear Ye'er calling her, and then shook her head, Ye'er's voice was no longer green, it was only an auditory hallucination.

"Is this the beauty of my heart?" Su Ye's body froze, and the hand that tried to touch the princess trembled slightly.

Time keeps ticking......

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, Xiao Ruo was dressed festively, walking in front, and in front of the gate of the palace, a group of people who received relatives stopped.

"The bride has arrived."

When he came back to his senses, Su Ye clenched his fists, the beauty in his heart was definitely not like this.

At this time, he saw the "Su Ye" on the other side, wearing a Xuanduan dress and a silk dress, appeared in front of him.

Looking at his other self, who was more handsome than he is now, with a smug smile on his face, the orchestra that played joy stopped playing with a wave of his hand.

He stood in front of the sedan chair and waited for the bride in the sedan chair to get off the sedan chair.

The bride got out of the sedan chair, and under the red veil was a beautiful face that could not see joy.

"Yan'er." He stretched out his hand to hold Zhu Yan and walked towards the palace hall, smug and nodded in response to the congratulations of the crowd.

Su Ye stood in the crowd expressionlessly, watching him lead Zhu Yan to the lobby, seeing that the auspicious time had arrived, watching them worship heaven and earth and high hall twice, and stop abruptly when the husband and wife worshipped each other.

Zhu Yan, who was worshipping in the church, didn't wait to give tea to her parents, black blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, her face fell down pale, and she lost her breath in a blink of an eye.

Watching him holding Zhu Yan's "corpse", crying sadly, watching Zhu Jia's parents crying silently, watching Su An, the king of Xiangnan, angry and sending someone to investigate thoroughly, and also seeing the princess sitting quietly on the top seat without joy or sorrow.

The princess sat quietly, Zhu Yan died like an ant who was still working yesterday, and today she became a corpse under her feet, and she never smiled on her face from the beginning.

"Mother!"

Su Ye stood behind the princess, the bitter scenes in the lobby were ignored by him, he wanted to hug the princess in distress, he wanted to know why his mother became like this.

This is Wenhai's heart of testing, this is his fear, beauty, hope, despair? Or is he afraid of the future that will inevitably appear if everything has not changed?

……

It was late at night, and the red incident of the Shonan Wangfu turned into a white mourning, and the lobby became a mourning hall.

Su Ye, who was only one step away from the feudal marquis, was like a mad demon, and the guests who left the palace only felt that a great disaster was coming, and Su Ye, who controlled the Demon Hunting Division, was already unkind, and now that they were hit by this blow, their future breath was sad.

From Zhu Yan's death to lying in the coffin in a red wedding dress, Su Ye did not leave an inch, and did not enter a drop of water.

"Su Ye, let it go, people can't be resurrected after death." Zhu's parents stood on the other side of the coffin and said sadly.

"Yan'er doesn't want to take her life, you just let it go, let us take Yan'er to a place where no one is around, and don't ask about the world."

Su Ye raised his head, and the blood-red eyes under the white scarf contained infinite anger: "If you didn't have to send Yan'er to the White Horse Academy, if you hadn't been caught in the enemy country and I rescued you, Yan'er wouldn't have become like this, and I wouldn't have missed the opportunity to save Yan'er." ”

After saying that, he stood up and roared, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault." ”

Seeing this, Su An on the side blocked in front of Su Ye and said coldly: "I wish you brothers, let's go, Yan'er is a member of my Su family, and she should be buried in my Su family's ancestral land." ”

The princess got up and said softly: "I'm a little tired, go back to the room first, Xiao Ruo will help me go back." ”

None of them noticed that there was another person in front of the coffin looking at Zhu Yan, who was lifeless in the coffin, thoughtfully.

On the third watch, the candles in the mourning hall were flickering, and there were only three people left in the mourning hall, two Su Ye, and one dead man.

Xiao Ruo walked in from outside the door, holding a bowl of ginseng soup, cautiously approached Su Ye, and said worriedly: "Shizi, you can't bear it with such a body, Xiao Ruo boiled ginseng soup, drink some." ”

He pushed Xiao Ruo away impatiently, and said coldly: "I said, no one is allowed to approach." ”

"But, Shizi, Xiao Ruo is really ......"

"Shut up." He raised his hand and fanned it down, only to find that his hand was being grabbed by something.

Su Ye's face was frosty: "If you dare to touch her, even if it is me, you will be able to kill her." ”

The eyes of the two Su Ye touched, one side was like a mad demon, and the other side was green and unfaded, and their eyes were firm.

"You...... Hahaha, it turns out that I am really crazy. ”

Su Ye watched as this mad demon's own body began to dissipate, and his body became more and more condensed, until there was only one Su Ye left in the mourning hall.

He frowned, he had just had no time to think about the hand that was raised at the moment, he never thought it would become like this.

Su Ye stood in place, thinking for a long time.

So that's the case, from watching the flowers to the mirror, could Mr. Yuan say that someone will choose to sink.

"Shizi?" Xiao Ruo called in a low voice, she seemed to have an illusion just now, as if she had seen two sons.

Su Ye found himself raising his hand, looking at Xiao Ruo's open, beautiful and moving face, raising it high, rubbing Xiao Ruo's head and saying, "I'm really tired, give me the soup." ”

"You ...... the Son"

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Ruo shook his head, obediently handed the ginseng soup to Su Ye, and when Su Ye finished drinking, he was about to leave, but he was held by a hand.

"Keep a vigil with me."

Xiao Ruo looked at Su Ye in surprise, and shed two lines of tears without arguing.

"Shizi, are you back?"

"I'm back."

……

Before dawn, the princess came to the mourning hall, last night Xiao Ruo did not return all night, she woke up and realized that something was wrong, the white cloth hung in the mourning hall, Su Ye stood in front of the coffin in thin clothes without saying a word, on the soft cushion beside him, Xiao Ruo was dressed in white, and had not woken up.

"How crazy are you going to be for a dead man."

"Mother, when did you dislike Yan'er so much."

"Heh, from the time my mother saw that you were not a ghost for others......" The princess was stunned, this is not like what Ye'er can say now.

"Who are you?" The princess looked at Su Ye in front of the coffin vigilantly.

"Of course, it's Su An and Litmus's only son, Su Ye, the son of the king of Shonan."

The princess froze in place, and for a moment seemed to see the young man, standing in front of her with a smile on her face.