Looking at his back as he kept moving away, Chi Yao sat on the ground weakly.

She smiled bitterly.

So you never felt like I loved you, did you?

She couldn't help but ask him in her heart, and wanted to say something, but she never had a chance to say it.

Chi Yao sobbed silently, and the whole person sat on the ground, grabbing his clothes with his hands, covering his chest, and trying to gasp for breath.

"Song..."

struggled to say the words to save him, but he still couldn't hear him.

They haven't seen each other since.

Even if Chi Yao always wanted to see him, he deliberately ignored him.

Time passed little by little, and slowly came to the day of their wedding.

The queen's canonization ceremony has always been expected by everyone.

Even if the ministers of the previous dynasty did not agree with her identity, they still had to recognize her under the oppression of Song Jinzhi.

After all, this is Taifu's only daughter, even if she doesn't look at Taifu's face.

can see the face of all the students in the world, Chi Yao's identity has to be said to be very respectable.

In this way, under everyone's expectation and attention, the post-closure ceremony finally came to that day.

The procession set off from the palace to the mansion.

Walking through the street, the red word "happiness" is plastered all over the street, and the mansion is also full of joy.

Everyone had a smile on their faces, except for Chi Yao, who was sitting in front of the makeup mirror.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her pale and feeble face was covered by fat powder, and her eyes had long since lost their brightness, and they had no former look.

She grudgingly hooked her lips and smiled, but it looked even more bitter.

The Xi Po next to her slowly put the hijab on her head and said softly.

"Girl, let's go."

Although she will be the future queen in the near future, she will have to follow the original convention before the etiquette is completed.

Chi Yao gently put her hand on her wrist, her front was covered by a patch of red, and she could only barely look at the road in front of her through the gap below.

Firecrackers rang off outside the mansion, and she didn't have any family members to greet her during the post-closure ceremony.

At this time, for some reason, he suddenly remembered that when he was at the ceremony of the year, Chi Mu came to bring her into the ancestral hall in person because she felt sorry for her.

But now when he is facing a big wedding, there is no one around him to send him off.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the tears that slipped down her cheeks came quickly, but they also disappeared without a trace.

Xi Po sent her to the sedan chair, and the sedan chair man slowly walked towards the palace gate.

She sat in the sedan chair, the red in front of her swayed, but she seemed to be imprisoned in this small place, she wanted to run but couldn't escape a little.

Outside the palace gate, Song Jinzhi stood there dressed in red, looking at the sedan chair slowly coming towards him with soft eyes.

He could have used it, but he couldn't bear the feeling that he wanted to marry her.

Song Jinzhi's movements were a few eager steps forward, but he quickly returned to his previous posture.

Waiting for the sedan chair to fall down, and before Xi Po reminded him, he personally knocked on the door of the sedan chair.

The process of all this is like a civil marriage.

It was only because of this that he thought that they could love each other like a folk husband and wife.

Even if it was only a momentary delusion, he was willing to pay any price for it.

Chi Yao heard the knocking sound outside, and picked at the inside with her hand in response to the outside.

Then a pair of slender hands slowly lifted the sedan chair in front of him, and the cold white wrist bones looked more powerful and distinct under the red wedding dress.

She pursed her lips, gently put her hand on his wrist bone, and was taken out of the sedan chair by him with a slight force.

This scene always felt familiar to her, and there was a strange overlap in her mind.

Her efforts to suppress made her feel a little strange, and she followed behind Song Jinzhi.

He took her into the ancestral hall, first completed the incense and told the heavens, and then visited the ancestors.

The two of them could only return to the palace after the ceremony, and it was very quiet along the way.

Song Jinzhi slightly provoked the broken hair that fell on her shoulder, and her lowered eyes didn't know what she was thinking.

"Yaoyao, when this matter is over, I will heal you completely, is it okay?"

It was the first time he had spoken to her since that time.

The tone was tinged with humility, looking forward to her memories.

Chi Yao didn't move, just listened to his words quietly and obediently.

He held her hand on his knee in the palm of his hand, playing with it with one match and one with it.

However, he didn't expect her to really respond, and this time the inquiry was just a temptation.

After the ceremony is completed, it is time to return to the palace for the rest of the process.

From the moment he stepped into the palace gate, the atmosphere in this palace became very silent, mixed with a hint of weirdness.

Song Jinzhi's face did not change and he got out of the car, and even leisurely adjusted his sleeves.

He took Chi Yao's hand and was about to go down, as if he didn't care about it at all.

"So, where else do you want to go?"

A strange and familiar voice sounded behind them, hoarse and full of murderous intent.

Pei Heng appeared in front of them with a long sword in his hand, the cold sword intent was slightly cold, and there was even a flash of white light.

"Cousin, why are you here alone?"

Song Jinzhi clasped Chi Yao's hand and looked at him with a slight squint, but his posture was full of possessiveness and hugged Chi Yao, as if he was showing off something.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce you, my queen, Chi Yao."

He hooked his lips and smiled, and the momentum of the whole person changed, becoming extremely evil, looking gloomy and dangerous.

Seeing his appearance, Pei Heng held the long sword in his hand tighter and tighter, and his reddened eyes made him look full of murderous energy.

"Song Jinzhi, you obviously promised me..."

"Promise you what?"

Song Jinzhi interrupted him without hesitation, and said in a crisp and neat tone.

"I just promised you to enjoy all the glory and wealth in the future, didn't you also agree? How? Do you want to rebel? ”

His eyes changed, and he looked at him with a wrinkled look.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless forbidden troops suddenly appeared around him and surrounded him, all the blades in his hands were aimed at him.

Chi Yao's hand curled up slightly, and Song Jinzhi held her tightly in the palm of his hand and pinched it to soothe her emotions.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The hand that wanted to lift the hijab was pressed in his hand, and the tone mixed with a smile made people sound a little creepy.

"Yaoyao, I don't want you to be seen by him at such a beautiful moment, you can only be my exclusive use."

"So don't move, or I can't guarantee what will happen to him."

(End of chapter)