Under the moonlight, by the clear water, the young woman lowered her eyebrows with a little sadness and expectation, and there seemed to be a faint light in her eyes, as if she was longing for something, and it looked so beautiful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The night breeze swept across the water, swept past her, and also held its breath, stopped, and gently stroked her hair on the skirt of her clothes, lined with skin like snow.

At this time, a beautiful woman walked behind her, in terms of appearance, it was not much different from the young woman sitting by the pool, but she was dressed as a maid, so she did not dare to compare with the woman by the pool. The maid came to the pool, bowed slightly to the young woman, and said, "Miss, you have been sitting by this pool for a day, not eating or drinking, and the night is cold and windy, so be careful of breaking your body." ”

Wang Xueru didn't answer, didn't even react at all, and looked at Bishui a little sluggishly.

After calculating the time, it has been more than a month since Wang Xueru returned to the palace of Qinyang City. After coming back, Wang Yan called her and reprimanded her. Then he returned to the boudoir, surrounded by several people, how could he not leave this small courtyard.

During this period, he tried to escape several times, but not only did he not succeed, but he made Wang Yan more careful and doubled his family.

There is no hope of escaping, Wang Xueru has been staying by this pool all day these days, watching the fish in the water stunned. No one knew what she was thinking, but she didn't want to marry Qi Qin.

At this moment, a majestic figure appeared behind Wang Xueru, the person who came was Wang Yan, Wang Yan's footsteps were silent, coming quietly, the maid saw Wang Yan at that moment, she was frightened, hurriedly bowed, bowed and retreated.

Wang Yan stood behind Wang Xueru, quietly looking at this daughter who was regarded as a treasure, and an inexplicable sour feeling rose in his heart. took two steps forward, came to Wang Xueru's side, and sat down.

"Xueru, my father knows that you don't want to marry Qi Qin. However, Qi Qin doesn't care what, he is much stronger than that ugly monster. Wang Yan obviously got something from Qiu Shankou, and also guessed Wang Xueru's thoughts, so he reached out and patted Wang Xueru's shoulder.

When Wang Xueru heard this, her whole body was shocked, she turned her head suddenly, looked at Wang Yan who was close at hand, and said with cold eyes: "You are not allowed to call him ugly, he became like that for me!" Although Wang Yan didn't squeak, Wang Xueru already knew that Wang Yan was coming, but she just didn't want to pay attention to it.

Wang Yan was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that the daughter he raised with his own hands would speak to him in such a tone for a man, and was about to send it out, but was suppressed by Wang Xueru's pitiful appearance, children are the hearts of their parents, and a few are not distressed. sighed and said: "Xueru, even if he became like that for you, but his appearance has still become a fact, are you really going to be by the side of a person who is not a person or a ghost for the rest of your life?"

"If you say this about him again, I will die for you immediately!!" Wang Xueru's eyes were red, and she didn't know when there was an extra dagger in her hand, exuding a hideous cold glow in this moonlight.

"You~" Wang Yan was shocked, snatched the dagger, and said in a deep voice: "Dad knows that you have bitterness in your heart, but why doesn't Daddy have no bitterness? This marriage must be concluded whether you want it or not, which is related to the life and death of my palace." ”

At this time, Wang Xueru's tears were already dripping down, her face was sad, and she yelled: "Dad, is this the reason why you sacrifice your daughter's happiness?"

Wang Yan looked at the blue water, was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Is there a more reason than this?"

Wang Xueru looked dazed, obviously not knowing what her marriage had to do with the life and death of the palace, and asked: "Although the Qi family is powerful, we are not easy to bully, why are you so afraid of the Qi family?"

Wang Yan didn't answer, slowly stood up, walked outside, and when he walked to the door, he paused slightly, and said: "There are a lot of things you still don't know, so prepare well and wait for the welcoming team the day after tomorrow." With that, he vanished.

"Dad~" Wang Xueru wanted to ask again, but saw that Wang Yan was gone. Helpless, like a bird that has lost its parents, standing alone in the wind and rain, sad with a hint of panic, piercing his soul like a knife!

The moon is cold, reflecting on her body.

The shadow reflected on the ground is very lonely.

Ticking, transparent teardrops, sliding down her cheeks and smashing down on the bluestone floor, splashed with water. "The day after tomorrow, will you come?"

Qinyang City is prosperous in the city.

Today, it is much more lively than in the past, because most of the people in the city heard that the daughter of the palace was going to get married, and they came to see the excitement and surrounded the palace.

And the flowers bloom in all seasons, and the winged birds accompany them for ten thousand years.

A figure hid in the crowd, looking at the couplet on the curtain of the palace, muttering to himself, but his heart was sad and inexplicable!

The people around him were sensational, and it was bustling, but his heart was so lonely and lonely! as if a voice in his heart was telling him that he should not be here.

The little monkey on his shoulder obviously couldn't feel the owner's mood at this time! Looking at the many people around him, he was very excited, and kept making a "squeak" sound, which caused many children to watch.

Wang Yan stood at the door, looking at the crowd, with an excited face, where is there still the solemn and solemn appearance of the past. "The little girl is getting married today, everyone is a guest from afar, and it is also to sell my Wang Yan's face, everyone invites you!"

When everyone heard this, they were very happy, and they all said hello to Wang Yan and poured into the door. In an instant, the slightly arrogant figure buried in the crowd was revealed, and it suddenly became the focus.

"This!" The man had a mask on his face, Wang Yan couldn't tell his real age, he didn't know how to call him for a while, he thought for a while, and said, "They all went in to eat the banquet, why don't you go?"

The man didn't answer, shook his head slightly, and turned to leave.

"He, is he?" Wang Yan was slightly stunned, and suddenly seemed to think of something! His face changed suddenly, and he said to the people behind him: "Let Qiu Shan come to see me!"

"Yes," the man replied, and quickly ran towards the house.

The figure that left was Lu Dongyang, he had been in Qinyang City for three days, and in addition to cultivating, most of the time was spent wandering around this palace, hoping to see the person he wanted in his heart, but he couldn't do it.

Lu Dongyang all the way to the north, surrounded by flowers.

Lu Dongyang's lonely figure seemed to be a little out of place with the crowd around him, alone, with his head down, silently moving forward.

Unconsciously, he gradually walked out of the city gate, the moat was level, the waves were not alarming, and the reflection of a round of sun, as if falling into the water.

The beautiful scenery of Liangchen is beautiful, but he has no time to appreciate it.

He stood at the water's edge in a daze, looking at the surface of the water, as if remembering something. After a long time, his body suddenly shook, his hands clenched, and he looked in pain.

The little gold on the shoulder of "squeak" seemed to feel the master's heart, and screamed softly, as if comforting.

The warm sunlight sprinkled on his face, a little bleak.

Shouldn't you always stand in a dark corner, quietly watch the happiness of others, and taste your own pain!

In the distance, a noisy sound came, and Lu Dongyang subconsciously turned his head to look.

Seeing that it was a team of people, beating gongs and drums, dancing dragons and phoenixes, it was not lively, it was a team of greeting relatives.

In front of the team, a person wore a red silk on his head, a red flower on his chest, and a white dragon horse under his crotch was majestic.

As the distance gradually narrowed, Lu Dongyang also saw the person's appearance clearly, it was Qi Qin, who had his arm cut off a few months ago.

Qi Qin looked arrogant, dressed in a jujube red robe, sitting on the white dragon horse, his eyes always looking ahead, and he didn't look around.

The team is getting closer and closer, and the sound of drum music is getting louder and louder, even if Lu Dongyang is not interested in drum music, he can still hear the beauty of this group of people's performance, presumably Qi Qin spent a lot of effort to find a group of good drummers.

Although the sound of the drum was beautiful, it came into Lu Dongyang's ears like a life-urging note, making his already uncalm heart more and more restless.

In a moment of anxiety, the welcoming team had already come to Lu Dongyang's body, Lu Dongyang tried to stop it several times, but he endured it and watched the group of teams gradually enter the city gate.

As soon as the procession entered the city gate, it immediately attracted a lot of attention, and people came over one after another, watching the excitement, and it was obvious that this team was very popular.

Lu Dongyang was alone by the moat, silently watching the team drift away, with an inexplicable melancholy in his heart.

"His arm was actually connected again, it seems that Qi Mansion is really not to be underestimated. Lu Dongyang muttered to himself, then retracted his gaze and gradually walked away from the city. (To be continued.) )