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It has been three days since I left Sangcheng.

Tang Xinyu sat in the carriage and looked at the snow, with little cooking smoke, pedestrians, cars and horses, and thousands of forms.

She leaned against the window, and a light snow fell on her face, soaking her skin and making her shiver.

It's so cold...

In my mind, I thought about the picture of getting together with Chu Jinye, whether it was tears, or sadness and joy, whether it was overjoyed, or at a loss, after all... It can solve the sorrow of lovesickness.

Day and night, non-stop, a week's journey was taken by her in three days.

She watched the people coming and going in Da'an City, and soon landed in the Nine Kings' Mansion, but... Compared with the previous seriousness, at this time, the white cloth is swaying in the wind and snow, and it is more desolate.

Who is this white banner cloth for...

(In ancient times, the white cloth hung by the dead was called a door banner or a soul-attracting flag.) )

As soon as she stepped on the stairs, the door suddenly opened, and the person in her heart was standing in front of her at this time, looking at herself, she thought he would run to her, hug her into his arms, his ears and temples grinding, lingering and compassionate...

But Chu Jinye's expression was even more like anger, clenching the red paper in his hand, hooking the corners of his mouth and smiling presumptuously.

Said: "Okay~ I'm back!" ”

The cold tone made people's hearts tremble, and someone who was originally smiling was instantly stunned, and the starlight in his eyes shattered into grains.

"Lord ......"

Zhao Yan was so anxious that he was about to scratch his ears and cheeks, and he was squeezing his eyebrows and hinting to Tang Xinyu to let her go quickly.

Chu Jinye had already walked in front of her, grabbed her neck, and spoke coldly.

"Did you have fun?"

“… Miscellaneous... ........." Tang Xinyu's eyebrows and eyes were hazy, and his breath was like a gossamer.

I had no idea what he was talking about.

Chu Jinye squeezed the red paper and raised his hand, "I don't feel sincere when this wedding letter is sent, and the bride also came to visit in person, and this king is very pleased." ”

He raised the girl in his hand like a rag puppet, fell into the snow, and drew a long line.

The freed man gasped for breath, not knowing why, and the marriage book, which was pinched like pickles, smashed on her face.

From hereby to conclude a good relationship, set into a good couple, the red rope is tied early, the white head is eternal, the flower is full of moon, Xin Yan'er, will swim in the sea and rot, refer to the mandarin couples and the first alliance, I would like to make this appointment!

It is an honor to invite Chitose to watch with me.

Groom: Mo Chenyi.

Bride: Tang Xinyu.

How can it be?

Tang Xinyu looked at the marriage book in her hand, her fingertips trembled faintly, how could it be her name.

"Don't tell this king it's not you!" Chu Jinye was condescending, and the anger in her eyes seemed to be about to peel her skin and cramp.

"Not me." Tang Xinyu raised her head and looked at each other calmly, ignoring the coldness of her snow-soaked dress, she sat crookedly in the snow, righteous and awe-inspiring.

Although I don't know what's going on with this marriage letter, it's definitely not her.

Chu Jinye raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then you tell this king, where have you been in the past two months after falling into the water?" ”

"Mulberry City."

"With whom?"

Tang Xinyu's firm gaze moved, and he hesitated for a moment before replying, "......... Yujun, I was just injured and recuperated with him, and I fell asleep until a few days ago......"

She tried hard to explain, but Chu Jinye's eyes were cold and he interrupted in a cold voice.

"Shut up!"

He stepped down the stairs, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"He has a million ways to send you back, a million ways to tell this king, why don't you do it? Why not? ”

"I don't know ......" Tang Xinyu lowered his eyes.

Yes, with his financial resources, he suddenly remembered something, she said, "The heavy snow has sealed the mountain, and the news can't be transmitted, I am seriously injured, and I am ......."

"Closing the mountain?" Chu Jinye interrupted her words again, grabbed her wrists, dragged her up, and lifted her feet off the ground, Tang Xinyu bit her lower lip in pain, and frowned slightly.

Whisper: "It hurts~"

The wrist is about to be dislocated.

Chu Jinye lifted her up to face to face with her, a stone's throw away, and his tone was even worse.

"Why doesn't this king know when to close the mountain?"

He is like a beast that has lost his mind, and he will not rest until he tears those who anger him to pieces.

Tang Xinyu saw him angry with him for the first time, and the fear in his eyes had nowhere to hide, but he still tried his best to explain and appease this crazy beast.

“…… I don't know, the concubine is really... No! ”

"I also know that I am someone else's concubine! If you have a lord, this king thinks you have forgotten, come on! Take it down and lock it up. ”

As soon as he shook it, Tang Xinyu was like a butterfly with broken wings, pitifully rolling in the snow, hurting her knees, hurting her elbows, and even rubbing her palms on the ground to bleed, setting off her weak self-pity.

Her eyes were hazy with tears, and she felt that she had come back after all the hard work just to find abuse?

And the person who thought about it day and night, but didn't listen to her explanation, and convicted her on the spot because of a piece of red paper that came out of nowhere.

Those years of grace seemed to be just a bubble of her momentary obsession.

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