Leng Xuesheng, you two talked for a long time, and then reluctantly followed Bing Changqin out of the palace.

Along the way, Bing Changqin could see how reluctant Leng Xuesheng was, holding her hand tightly, taking her into his arms, and comforting her silently.

"Sheng'er, you will have a chance to meet in the future."

"Changqin, I only have such a relative." Leng Xuesheng crooked in his arms and said something like this.

"Sheng'er, don't you forget, you still have me, in the future, I am my relative, your husband, you have to learn to believe in me, learn to treat me as your relative."

"Well, that's what you're talking about!" Leng Xuesheng was a little embarrassed by what he said.

The two of them walked all the way in the carriage and finally arrived at the house.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Bing Changqin asked Leng Xuesheng if he had anything he particularly wanted at the wedding.

If it were usual, Leng Xuesheng would definitely say a lot of requirements, after all, it was the first time he was going to get married, so he naturally had to dress up well.

However, in this day and age. She couldn't think of anything more beautiful. Therefore, you can only let Bing Changqin arrange it at will.

The auspicious day of the zodiac that the old emperor made people choose was two months later on the ninth day of September.

Seeing this day, Bing Changqin frowned slightly.

He hadn't forgotten what the four priests had said, and Leng Ge'er was likely to leave in about a month.

When the time comes, if their wedding Leng Ge'er can't come, Sheng'er will definitely be very angry, and it will be very serious.

In her heart, her brother's position is more important than herself. What can I do?

Bing Changqin quickly thought of a way in his mind.

The only way is not to deceive Cold-Blooded Sheng to take her to see his brother one last time before he leaves.

However, in this way, will Sheng'er ......

Bing Changqin was entangled in this matter.

Leng Xuesheng naturally didn't know the most tangled thing in Bing Changqin's repertoire. I still live my comfortable life every day.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye for such a peaceful day.

One night half a month later, Bing Changqin hurried his steps and quickly came to Fengming Courtyard with a tangled mood.

Leng Xuesheng was about to go to bed at this time, and when he saw him coming, he immediately came out to greet him.

Bing Changqin took her hand very seriously and was about to go outside.

"Where are we going at night?" Leng Xuesheng asked.

"Sheng'er, we're going to enter the palace soon. You'll have to remember that no matter what happens, I'm there for you. ”

He said this very seriously. Leng Xuesheng was silent.

Recently, the Prince's Mansion has been preparing for the marriage of the two of them. If there is nothing wrong with the marriage, then it is his younger brother.

However, her intuition told her that something must have happened to her younger brother, otherwise Bing Changqin would not have dragged herself to the palace in such a hurry.

"Changqin, you tell me what happened, is it what happened to my brother?"

In the car, Leng Xuesheng grabbed his hand tightly, very nervous.

Bing Changqin looked at her silently, his handsome face was solemn, at this moment, he didn't even know how to talk to her about it?

If she knew, she would have complained about herself if she had known that his brother would leave here.

Will it be like before, in front of him, laughing, crying and coquettish?

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