On the day of the wedding, Hongyeling was so lively for the first time, with gongs and drums, and even when Showa married the wind beaver clan, there was no such scenery.

Considering that Showa had just had a miscarriage, was emotionally unstable, and was weak and unsuitable for appearing in public, those messy ceremonies were all waived, and she was allowed to wait directly in the room, and the guests and the like were dealt with by the rebellion.

Zangchen has been by the side of the rebel from beginning to end, and has always wanted to find an opportunity to confess to him about his actions and feet in the fetal pills, but he didn't expect that there were so many guests, and the rebel couldn't resist it at all, so he hesitated again and again and planned to rot this matter in his stomach and stepped forward to help the rebel stop the wine.

I don't know how long it took for the guests to gradually disperse, and the rebellion has been filled with top-heavy, and the Tibetan minister was afraid that he would be drunk in a certain bush, so he had to help him to send him to the door of the palace, and along the way, he talked to him a lot, from the first time he saw Showa to the birth and death for her, the Tibetan minister has been listening quietly, and did not interject, but deliberately slowed down so that he could say a happy thing at one time.

At the end of the words, the rebel's tongue was obviously much bigger, "Actually, since you were punished by your father to kneel in the snow for me that year, I have regarded you as my brother...... Don't worry, if I see a girl who suits you one day, I will definitely help you get it back......"

He patted the Tibetan minister on the shoulder and staggered into the palace gate with a drunken body.

Zangchen stood in place, and a faint bitter smile appeared on his face, which had never been expressionless, brother......

It was not easy to find the location of the temple door, pushed open the door and staggered to the table, his stomach tumbled, and his body lay on the table as soon as he became weak, his head was groggy, and he didn't know what day it was.

"Since you can't drink, why do you drink so much?"

A cold and indifferent voice sounded from the top of his head, and he knew that it was Showa, and the wine immediately woke up by a third, and said with a slight smile: "It's rare to be happy today, of course you have to drink a good time." ”

Showa looked at him without saying a word, he opened his eyes, and saw that Showa didn't wear the gorgeous phoenix robe made by the Tianxiu room day and night, he was plain white, and he didn't wear any hair accessories on his sideburns, and his face was slightly pale, but there was a faint touch of carmine on his lips, which gave him an extra complexion.

He was slightly stunned, half of the wine woke up, and then waved his hand and smiled indifferently, "It's okay, you look good in whatever you wear, you can wear it however you want." ”

Showa looked immovable, and looked down at him coldly, "Do you still drink the wine?"

Rebel sighed helplessly, "Have you forgotten that your body is still weak? You can drink wine at any time, and now it is most important to take care of your body first." ”

Showa looked at him quietly, watched, and suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

As if the sky was falling apart, his eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the face close at hand, it was really the Showa he thought about day and night, as if his whole brain had been blown up, and before he had time to think, he was already inextricably addicted.

hugged each other to the bone, as if they wanted to hold each other into the bone marrow, and hugged her tightly, snatching the fragrance from her lips and tongue, trembling slightly with nervousness, and cold hands and feet.

There was a slight coolness on the tip of her tongue, with a little bitterness, she was stunned, let go of her and asked, "What did you feed me?"

Showa's smile was three points sarcastic and seven points hateful, "You guess." ”

He frowned and wanted to stand up, but suddenly there was a cramp in his abdomen, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and as soon as his body became weak, he fell to the ground, looking at the shocking blood stains between his fingers, and finally understood something, and raised his eyes to her in disbelief, "You feed me poison?!"

Showa took two steps back and laughed loudly, tears pouring out of his eyes, "Otherwise, what do you think it will be?

"Do you hate me?" "You hate me?" Rebel's face was pale and painful, but he couldn't tell whether it was poison or heartache, he just stared at her, "Is it false to say that you want to get married? Is it just to kill me? How can you ...... Kidding with marriage?"

Showa cried and laughed resolutely and violently, leaning down and grabbing the hem of his clothes, his eyes full of overwhelming hatred, "Otherwise, what could I do? Or do you think there is anything I dare not do for me now? I have nothing, husband, children, it's all you, it's all because of you! How good it would be if you never existed, how good it would be if you never existed......

stared at her with a cold eye.

Showa burst into tears again as she spoke, her pale and slender fingers grasped the handle of the dagger, trembling to pierce his heart, and suddenly a fishy sweetness flooded her chest, and she endured it so that she didn't spurt out the blood, but the dagger slipped from her fingers to the ground.

She took a few steps back in fright, holding her head and muttering something to herself, step by step, and finally snatched the door.

Blood was constantly surging in his mouth, his eyes were black and white, and his abdomen was painful like a knife, as if he was about to die.

He didn't know how long he had been holding out, but at the moment before he fell, he vaguely saw many people pouring into the room, led by a panicked Tibetan minister.

That guy, does he have that kind of expression......