The new house took only two days to be hastily furnished, but it was extremely luxurious. It was not the first time he lit the dragon and phoenix red candle all night, but it was indeed the first time he had lit the red candle sincerely.

The meaning of the red candle is extraordinary, it is the wife who will love it for the rest of her life. Yes, that's his only wife. His wife, who is now and then, and who is eternal and unchanging.

Rong Zhan bought a courtyard that had just been built, which was a courtyard house with a good layout. Afraid that the blue bricks and white tiles on the wall would not look festive, he asked people to buy dozens of zhang of red silk, cover the roof, and hang it all over the courtyard wall. Peppercorns paint the walls, and osmanthus paves the ground. Everything was brass, gilt, new, and shimmering in the candles.

The big red wedding robe was bought from a top handmade silk village with a lot of money and cost 1,000 taels of silver.

Cheng Yong stood in the courtyard, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad. Ling'er ordered bright makeup for Yuanxi and combed her delicate hair, the best day of her daughter's life is today, and the most beautiful moment in her life is the present.

A set of jewelry heads and faces are served in a sandalwood box, the box is new, and it exudes Rong Zhan's favorite taste. A little emerald inlaid with jade, tired silk red gold inlaid with chicken blood red, and a box of step shakes.

He didn't spare money, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to give her the best.

Ling'er finished her makeup, hid her face and ran out of the room crying, hiding in the corner and sobbing alone. Cheng Yong stood quietly in front of her, leaned down and patted her on the shoulder: "Don't cry, today is a big day." ”

"Eldest young master, who did you say that Miss has offended? Miss is so good to people, why is she so blessed?"

Cheng Yong's nose was sour by what she said, and he gradually felt tears in his eyes, looking up at the new house, there was no silver and no painstaking effort. Perhaps, every girl has such a first dream, and she can be treated warmly by a man who truly loves her, and Wonxi can be regarded as really getting it.

Cheng Yong shook his head: "The third sister is good, and the blessing is good." ”

The wedding ceremony is readily available, and the three talents of heaven, earth and people are offered in the courtyard, and the banquet is set up to worship. All matters are handled in accordance with the standards of marrying Zhao Kezhen, and they are increasing unabated. The difference is that this wedding is that there are no guests.

There was only one table at the banquet, but there were only five people at the banquet: Rong Zhan, Ling'er, Cheng Yong, Wang Nianen, and Qin Shun. crackled more than a dozen firecrackers, and invited the drum team to blow away the tune of Chunxi. The suona whimpered and blew, but unfortunately I couldn't hear the joy, like a lover's sorrow, piercing the heart.

Rong Zhan picked up the cup: "Thank you for appreciating the light." "I took a sip of it.

The wine is a good wine, strong and fragrant, very spicy, so spicy that people cry. Cheng Yong also stood up: "The minister thanked His Highness for his sister." He also had a drink, and he wept too.

Wang Nianen and Qin Shun glanced at each other, lowered their heads and endured it, and Ling Er had already burst into tears.

Rong Zhan only drank a few drinks that day, and staggered into the new house.

He wasn't drunk, he just felt a power gradually disappear from his body. That heart-rending pain no one can relieve. All the good things in this world are about to be taken away by Yuan Xi, he once pawned his heart to Yuan Xi, and now he can never take it again.

The red candle in the new room is still faintly burning, the candle tears slipped down, dripping on the Xue Tao note on the table, covering the handwriting on the note, I read the plum blossom and read me, care, and saw the ice full of jade bottles.

Yuan Xi lay quietly on the bed, bright as fire, quiet as water. She closed her eyes, but there was a smile on her face, if she could die in his arms, it would be a kind of happiness, right? Rong Zhan sat down slowly, picked her up, bent her knees on his lap, put her arms on his shoulders, and stopped her back.

Her face lifted slightly, as if looking at him with a smile.

Rong Zhan kissed it gently: "Xi'er, I've been waiting for a day, I've been waiting too long." If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have let you leave me. Well, now you'll never leave me. When you get to that world, you have to tell the judge that you are Xiao Rongzhan's wife. ”

A cold tear fell on Won-hee's face.

Rong Zhan hugged her tightly and sat in the light and shadow of a red candle.

"Where do you say you're wrong? Disobedient, rude, and always playing tricks on me. Why should I like you?" Rong Zhan muttered to himself, looking down at her, who slept quietly in his arms. Rong Zhan gritted his teeth: "Yes, why should I like you, if I don't like you, I won't be so painful today, if I don't like you, you should still live happily in the capital." ”

Beijing, Xiyintang, that inconspicuous little shop, how can a prince prefer to run to this place? If he had never been there, he wouldn't have been so painful today.

Rong Zhan thought and hugged her tighter.

"It's me who is so useless and didn't protect you. You say, why did you fall in love with me as a prince with low eyes? You shouldn't have looked down on me at first, right? Because I've always been teased and bullied by you. ”

If she had married the second son of the Zhao family who was a coward, maybe the situation would be better than now, she had her own opinions, and she might not suffer in that family, maybe the husband and wife would have been harmonious by now.

"Following Zhao Gongzi is actually better than following me. Rong Zhan thought blankly: "Actually, what revenge is not revenge, what is not extinguished, why do you want a girl's family to get involved? This kind of thing should be told to men to do." ”

He tightened his hands and looked down at her: "I said so much, why didn't you reply a word?"

Her hands hung unconsciously on the soft bed, pressing the cotton brocade out of a shallow nest.

Rong Zhan sighed, this heart has long been numb with pain, it is full of holes, and it doesn't matter if there are a few more knives.

"You, you have such a big antique ability, why did you just hit me when you met me?" He pressed his face against her forehead, it was still warm, and she should still be able to hear it: "You also think I'm very useless, right, I can't even protect a woman." ”

This king is not afraid of fighting, but he is afraid of being caught in the weakness.

You are the weakness of this king.

Rong Zhan pressed against her cheek and began to sob, the love of a prince is the weakness of his life, without love, he will grow rapidly.

The room was quiet, and the sound of the candles popping was very clear. He lowered his head and listened quietly to her steady breathing, knowing she was still there.

If he had the chance, he would also like to take her to the Guiyun border to see the lofty mountains there, the lush old forests, and the scenery of clear springs flowing in the cracks of the rocks.

I want to sit with her on the bell tower of Duanwang's Mansion, watching the moon reveal the clouds and disappear into the clouds.

I want to dine with her, talk about the joy of the boudoir together, and have two children who belong to them, a son and a daughter. He would build her a swing frame and nudge her behind her back. When they are all old, there should be a younger child in the yard, and the grandson sits on the swing, and they make fun of the grandson.

"Do you want that?" he asked, looking down.

"If we don't become princes and emperors, we can do the same, right?" he continued.

"You're still scared when you're there alone, right?" Rong Zhan lowered his head and asked seriously.

"Why don't I go with you?" he picked up Won-hee by the waist, he stood up, carefully put Won-hee on the bed, and carefully brushed his hair onto the pillow. It was uncomfortable to sleep with her hair on her pillow, and he didn't want her to feel any discomfort.

The red candle is still burning quietly, like a person's splendid life. With a slight twist, he broke the congealed candle tears and picked up the red candle.

Destroying the good is probably the most enjoyable thing, isn't it? There is a corner in everyone's heart, where the evil is hidden. The reason why good people don't do bad things is because they ignore that corner. But whenever they were in pain, they couldn't help but look into that corner.

The flames jumped and jumped, as if they were very happy. Yes, it's time to be happy, soon he will be with Won-hee forever, and in that world, no one will be able to separate them.

Rong Zhan thought about it, put his hand too high, and the flame jumped on the curtain, and the hula ignited. Burn it, burn it all away, burn it.

When he returned to the bedside, he still held her as he had just done and hugged her tighter, and when he arrived at the underworld, the judge could tell at a glance what their relationship was.

"Your Highness, here, he's here!" Cheng Yong suddenly broke in. The flames had gone straight to the beams. He rushed up and tore the curtain with all his might. With a snort, the curtain fell to the ground like a fishing net and like water. Cheng Yong lifted the lid of the pot and extinguished the flames.

The black smoke in the room had not dispersed, and the white smoke was billowing upward. Cheng Yong coughed violently: "Your Highness, someone from the palace is here, and the monk from the palace is here!"

He never expected Xiao Rongshen to come to the rescue? !

"What did you say?"

Cheng Yong was in a hurry: "Your Highness, that Fang Shi really came, he was called by the king of the county, and now he is already in the flower hall." ”

A moment of relaxation, Rong Zhan's body trembled. Holding Yuan Xi's hand is also shaking, I often hear people say that the rest of their lives after the catastrophe will make people cry with joy, he laughed, laughed and laughed but cried, he lowered his head: "Xi'er, the miracle really appeared." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Prince Duan, this is polite. ”

As soon as Rong Zhan looked up, there was a Taoist priest of about forty standing at the door, wearing a six-colored paddy field coat and a silver floating dust in his hand.

"Zunjia is the master of the Hejun Prince's Mansion?" Rong Zhan hugged Yuan Xi to the bed and lay down, turned around and asked.

Fang Shi bowed slightly: "Exactly." ”

"Can you save the life of the county lord?"

"Yes, except for the poor path, there is no second person in this world who can solve this poison. He raised his head and showed a snake-like expression: "Because this poison is a lineage of poor paths." ”

He didn't hide anything about his poisoning, because he was absolutely confident, no matter what he said at the moment, Xiao Rongzhan would not move a single hair of his hair.

Sure enough, Rong Zhan didn't say a word, just gritted his teeth secretly.

"Ming people don't say dark words, poor today, they came to talk to His Highness about the conditions. ”