Yang Xiankang saw that the situation was wrong and wanted to come over. But Sima Ying's martial guards Zhao Zhuo and Shi Chao immediately pulled out their long knives, and the sound of metal sounded above the mourning hall of Yangfu.

"Sima Ying! What are you doing? Today is the business of my sheep family! Yang Xiankang was anxious and yelled.

Zhao Zhuo and Yang Xiankang have an excellent relationship, but because the current situation is different, he is also very embarrassed. Quietly reined in the blade and reached out to pull the sheep to offer health.

But Yang Xiankang looked unhappy, stared at his eyes and shouted again, "Are you here to mourn?" ”

"Second brother, the prince is here to mourn, don't shout." Yang Xianrong looked at Shi Chao's long knife and was already close to Yang Xiankang, she let go of Yang Xian's hand, and stretched out her hand to Sima Ying, "Can the prince pull this palace, I have been kneeling for a long time and can't stand up." ”

Sima Ying's expression eased a lot, and immediately grabbed Yang Xianrong's thin and boneless little hand, her heart hurt again, and she whispered, "Let's go back to the palace." ”

"Well, let's go back." Yang Xianrong nodded, "I also ask the prince to help with my family's affairs." My father used to like the prince very much, and often praised the prince as the most well-behaved and knowledgeable person in the royal family......"

"I will." Before Yang Xianrong finished speaking, Sima Ying had already answered quickly, and pulled Yang Xianrong up hard.

Cui Xi and Lan Xiang also stood up and silently followed behind her.

In front of everyone, these two people actually held hands like this, walked out of the mourning hall, and walked to the gate of the sheep family.

"Get in the carriage." Sima Ying whispered again.

In front of him was Sima Ying's exclusive carriage, which was already the same as Sima Zhen's imperial chariot, and even more noble and dazzling. After all, his carriage had just been painted and covered with gold leaf.

Yang Xianrong didn't say much, and got into the carriage and sat down with his help.

Sima Ying also sat in, and then lowered the curtain.

The carriage moved forward quickly, and none of the sheep family came out.

The carriage did not return to the palace, but went to Sima Ying's mansion in Luoyang.

The door of the palace was wide open, waiting for Sima Ying's return.

At this time, it was not just past noon, the sun was overhead, and the sun was shining in seven colors, which looked a little weird.

And two red lanterns were unexpectedly hung at the entrance of the palace, swaying strangely in the wind, which formed a sharp contrast with the two white lanterns in Yangfu just now.

Yang Xianrong and Sima Ying sat in the carriage, and their hands were never separated.

Yang Xianrong still didn't cry, thinking that she was a woman who loved to cry very much, and she didn't cry when there was such a big thing at home, Sima Ying's heart hurt again. He wanted to say something more, but didn't know how to say it. I had to look at her quietly, and I was reluctant to blink.

When the carriage entered the gate of the palace, a corner was lifted, and Yang Xianrong saw the two red lanterns flying in the wind, and suddenly laughed and asked, "Lord, is today a good day?" ”

"Perhaps." Sima Ying's voice was a little hoarse, he pursed the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice, "Rong'er, I'll wait for this day to pick you up and enter the door, I've really waited for a long time." ”

"Why can't you marry in the media? Why at this time? Yang Xianrong looked back at him, but his eyes were red.

The carriage did not stop, passed directly through the gate of the palace, slowly bypassed the shadow wall, entered the courtyard, entered the inner hall, and finally stopped in the main building of the backyard. It was a small two-story building, and the decoration was unusually ornate, all red and gold decorations, and it was so dazzling that it made people feel dizzy.

"Rong'er, you know, now is not the time, I have done my best to give you this promise first." Sima Ying took out a golden phoenix hairpin from her arms, the workmanship was extremely exquisite and gorgeous, and the phoenix that was about to fly seemed to be able to turn back to life in the next second, and the phoenix danced for nine days. "This is my dowry, a promise for your life."

Yang Xianrong looked at this golden hairpin, closed his eyes, and his expression was also very painful.

"Rong'er, promise me, okay?" Sima Ying was a little flustered.

That year, Sima Ying vomited a mouthful of blood at the gate of the palace and said to Yang Xianrong: "Sheep baa, I am really a wife." ”

Yang Xianrong snorted at him, "Sima Ying, this is not a wife, it has nothing to do with you!" ”

She didn't care about the eyes of others, and grabbed Sima Ying's sleeve, "This palace tells you that life is in the hands of people, and there is only cause and effect!" ”

At that moment, she was bright and sincere, and she was very brave!

It wasn't that he started to like her from that time, but from a long time ago, the moment she walked into the palace step by step in a gorgeous phoenix robe, his eyes were locked on her body, and he couldn't take it off anymore.

Now, he holds the golden hairpin and waits for a response.

"I don't want to promise you, at least for this moment, I don't want to." Yang Xianrong clenched his fingers, and even made them white.

"Why?" Sima Ying asked anxiously, "In this troubled world, in so many intricate relationships, I finally came out and sat in today's position...... Do you think that I am just the emperor's brother now, and my identity is still wrong? Don't worry, I'm going to be the emperor soon, and you're my queen! Give me a little more time, I can, I swear! ”

"That's not what I meant." Yang Xianrong looked at his anxious face, and it was even a little distorted.

"What's that? Oh, I know, do you think that I have a princess and a prince, and I am afraid that your child will not be able to be the emperor in the future? Rest assured, your child is the emperor, the emperor of the Great Jin! If you still don't like it, I'll divorce Concubine Le, and don't recognize those two children. I don't like them anyway, I just like you. ”

Having said that, those hot emotions can't be hidden.

There were tears in Sima Ying's eyes, which were crystal clear.

Yang Xianrong stretched out his hand to take the golden phoenix hairpin, "If you treat me like this, you will regret it in the future." The clan officials of the Great Jin Dynasty, and even the common people will criticize you, and your throne will be unstable and there will be many twists and turns. ”

"So what?" Sima Ying's tears flowed, but her face was full of smiles, because Yang Xianrong took the golden phoenix hairpin, which was actually given to him by the former emperor Sima Yan as a dowry. When he married Concubine Le, he just asked the craftsman to create one casually, and this one was exclusive to Princess Sima Ying.

"What if you get tired of me in the future? What if I am jealous? What if I was as restless as Jia Nanfeng? Yang Xianrong's series of questions made Sima Ying nervous again, he hugged Yang Xianrong tightly, and made an oath: "The Emperor and the Queen of Earth, I, Sima Ying, only love Yang Xianrong all my life, no regrets and no complaints, swear with my life, I Sima Ying will protect Yang Xianrong's life of smooth health and happiness." ”

Yang Xianrong didn't say anything more, Sima Ying's lips fell on her brow, the bridge of her eyes, her nose, and the trembling red lips, which were a little cold, but very soft, so soft that he went crazy.