Run away if you are lonely

Yuan Xiao endured the cold sweat in the room, but insisted on gritting his teeth so that no one would know.He was born with a strong temper, he chewed the bitter candy, split the wood and burned it.The illness was severe, and he knew that it might be difficult to heal this time, but he was born with a spirit, which forced him to get up reluctantly, and after a few steps, he moved to the mirror, as if a lifetime had passed.

He is not afraid of death, nor does he believe that his fate is so short.If God didn't make him feel better, he wouldn't have met Wen Yi.Thinking of Wen Yi, Yuan Xiao's eyes softened a little.That's right, if Wen Guogong treated him like this, how could he die, and it would be cheaper for Uncle Six.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and Su Bingrong called out, "Your Highness, I'm coming in."

Yuan Xiao didn't have the strength to respond to him.

Su Bingrong couldn't hear the answer, so after waiting for a while, he opened the door by himself, and saw Yuan Xiao sitting alone in front of the mirror, with his clothes still on, his expression indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Looking closer, Fang felt that the other party was sweating.

Bai Da came in after Su Bingrong, and when he saw Yuan Xiao's appearance, he put down his hands: "Dian—"

"I'm thinking about it." It was Yuan Xiao who took a look at Bai Da, stopped his unspoken words lightly, and turned to Su Bingrong and said, "Mr. Su treats me like a brother. I have to ask Mr. Su to feel wronged by the clothes today." , wear it on your behalf, and treat him as your elder brother."

Although his words are light, they are serious, and he understates what he said in his solitary life, which makes Su Bingrong's heart ache.At the moment, he couldn't say a word, so he just went to dress Yuan Xiao and comb his hair, and straightened the clothes neatly.Dressed in bright red, he is a good boy who should get married.

Yuan Xiao leaned there to save himself some energy, and when Su Bingrong tied his hair up for him, Fang said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Mr. I don't want to forget either. It's just that Mr. Wen is what I've been looking for in my life. I didn't expect this twists and turns, so I didn't think about how to explain it to you." He held Su Bingrong's hand, "It's not because I don't treat you as brothers .”

"..." Su Bingrong stopped combing his hair for a moment, Fang patted him, and said in a low voice, "What nonsense."

"We have nothing to say about what His Royal Highness wants to do. That's all we need to worry about."

After several times of cold and heat, they have been together since childhood.The world is important, but it is not as broad as opening one's heart.The years in Liangzhou have been so difficult, and after so many years of supporting each other, they have survived like this.The appearance of the prince carrying an ax and chopping wood is still in his mind, and he is about to get married—no, he is married.

Yuan Xiao glanced at him from the mirror: "Mr. Su."

Su Bingrong is still sentimental, full of warmth: "Yes."

The prince took the opportunity to say: "If one day you find out that I lied to you—"

"Will not forgive."

"..."

It doesn't matter what you said.

"One matter is one matter, and it cannot be confused." Mr. Su, who would not be dizzy even if he was moved, said calmly, "Okay, bring me the hair in your hand."

The prince who stole the chicken without eating the rice groaned and asked him to tie his head, with a look of reluctance.

It was a bit windy tonight, and the red lanterns in the corridor were blown to and fro, but the food and drinks were good, and the drinkers were in high spirits, so before the two newcomers came out, they were already drinking high.Hua Huai'an and the others sat at the main table, which was also close to the inner hall.He drank the wine so uneasy, he glanced at the two foreign princes who were sitting next to him, and went to poke the priest.

Priest, since he is a servant of the gods, he must be the smartest person in the world.

"Why do I feel that today is a Hongmen banquet?"

How can someone get married like this and close the door tightly, the mansion does not say anything, the outside of the mansion is quiet and quiet, there are many masters waiting outside, a feeling of tension that there will be no tomorrow after today.Hua Huai'an is used to associations, he thought about this matter for a while, and gasped hissingly. "It won't be—" He covered his mouth, not daring to say.

It's not because the prince is ill and will die soon.So the emperor specially let them go?

But with such a disrespectful guess, Hua Huai'an would rather suffocate himself to death than say anything.Xuanyuan Xuanguang glanced at him, but said nothing.In fact, he has some ideas in his mind.Wen Yi, this person, will not disclose the matter before it is settled, but once it has been started, it is almost ready.It is not something that the prince has a persistent illness. Wen Yi went to the palace to meet the emperor once, and he and Hua Huai'an were sent here by the emperor. Presumably, some kind of deal was reached between them, and the deal must be related to the prince. .

He is a god who serves the gods, and he does not deal with the court on weekdays. Now that Wen Yi needs him, there is only one thing——

Xuanyuan Xuanguang hadn't finished thinking, but he heard a shout from over there: "The bridegroom is here!"

Wen Yiben was touching the ring on her hand in a daze.It was still made of grass stems.He originally asked Wen Ting to buy two, but Wen Ting also said he bought them back, but he couldn't find them no matter what, and it would be too late to buy them again.In order not to waste time, we can only give up first.Anyway, it's just a substitute, and it should be done again in the future, so it doesn't matter.

He was faintly thinking about what color to choose, or one black and one white, and whether he should engrave some words on it, when he heard the commotion outside.Someone shouted 'Newcomers are here', and those who had been eating stretched their necks to look at one place.Wen Yi's heart moved, he took two steps forward, and saw Yuan Xiao approaching.

Su Bingrong and Bai Da also changed into new clothes today, beaming with joy, one walking in front of Yuan Xiao and the other walking behind Yuan Xiao.Yuan Xiao walked in the middle.Wen Yi stood at the entrance of the hall, her hands hanging in her sleeves clenched into fists, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.Only then did she realize later that he was actually the protagonist in today's play.The clothes were chosen by Wen Ting, he hadn't seen it before, and like everyone else, it was the first time he had seen Yuan Xiao wearing this outfit.

Wen Ting picked out the best fabrics to buy, and told the people in the store: "I want two wedding dresses."

The man brought it. There are no dragons and phoenixes among the people, but ordinary colors.Wen Ting frowned, thinking to himself, this is not going to work, no matter which one it is, you can't wear women's clothes, so you just bought two sets of the same one.One set is a larger size for the thermometer, and the other is a smaller size. Yuan Xiao should be able to wear it.I took it back and tried it on, and it fits pretty well.

It is the auspicious brocade with the best embroidering work in Pingping, with flowing light and dark flowers bordering, simple and thick red, not ostentatious at all.Floating from afar, like a red cloud.Yuan Xiao walked up to Wen Yi, feeling a little shy.He tugged on his sleeve, slightly embarrassed, and asked: "Yes, is it good to see that you are speechless?"

"..."

Shyness was one thing, but it couldn't hide his boasting about himself.

Wen Yi: "..." I was a little nervous at first, but I laughed after being told such nonsense.He stretched out his hand to pull Yuan Xiao, and walked slowly into the inner hall, echoing, "It's beautiful to look at, what's missing. You are the proud dragon of the sky, but my place is so simple. It feels a little wronged for you to marry me like this." you."

The crown prince touched a pear-blossom wooden frame - there are countless antiques on it.

This is called shabby--I'm afraid it's too modest.

Wen Yi doesn't have Gao Tang, and neither does Yuan Xiao.The housekeeper in the mansion is the oldest, and he has meritorious deeds in running Wen's mansion on a daily basis. To Wen Yi, he is both an elder and a relative, so Wen Yi let him sit on the top seat to receive the ceremony.As for Yuan Xiao, no one dared to sit on top of him and ask him to worship—for fear of losing his life.

Wen Ting acted as the master of ceremonies, and shouted: "Let's pay homage to the high hall."

The two bowed down together.

The louder the wind, suddenly there was a bang outside, as if something was broken, and the sound was quite loud.Hua Huai'an stood up, but was held down by Qin San's shoulder.Qin Suge patted him: "Sit down, I'll go and see."

After going out for a while, he came in again and said, "It's okay, a jar was not covered properly, and it fell down after the wind picked up."

Huahuai'an's location just happened to be able to see the sky outside.Just now there was a hazy moon, but now it is completely covered by dark clouds, and no light can penetrate at all.The leaves whirled and rustled, and the corners of the clothes of the people outside fluttered.It might be raining this day, but judging by the way the wind blows, it might be a heavy rain.

He murmured, "It's not a good day either."

Since it wasn't a big deal, Wen Yi didn't care too much, her gaze slid across Yuan Xiao's face, and she paused for a moment.

Then I heard Wen Ting say: "Two worships to heaven and earth."

Wen Yi bowed down, but Yuan Xiao didn't move. After a while, he bent down.

"husband--"

As soon as the two got up, Wen Yi grabbed Yuan Xiao's wrist and said in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

The prince just looked at him, his eyes moved slightly——

He couldn't hear.

At this moment, Yuan Xiao's ears were booming, as if the sound of blood flowing all over his body echoed in his chest cavity. The closer he was to Wen Yi, and the more he listened to his soft words, he felt his heart was bitten by insects. Her heartbeat was chaotic and chaotic, and even her fingertips were numb.If he hadn't concentrated his attention and supported himself, he was afraid that someone would push him and he would fall down.

Wen Yi opened and closed her mouth, as if talking to him, Yuan Xiao carefully discerned for a long time before answering.

"I like you too."

Such bullshit does not match the horse's mouth.

Wen Guogong was taken aback for a moment.

Then I saw the prince smiled, bent down to Wen Yi, and made the last salute——

He knocked his forehead on the ground lightly, which was insignificant compared to the sound of the wind outside.

And did not get up again.

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and suddenly there was a riot.Hua Huai'an stood up quickly, took over a table of drinks, and with a loud crash, the plates rolled and shattered on the floor.Wen Ting fumbled to the side in a hurry, and overturned a red candle.The wax oil dripped on the ground, and the red puddle looked like someone's blood and tears.

"Why, how—"

"Sit down!"

If it weren't for Wen Yi's stern voice filled with inner strength, this Xitang might turn into a battlefield.

"No one is allowed to move around." Wen Yi said with a serious face, "Su Ge, you and Commander Hua are guarding here. People in the mansion are not allowed to go out, and people outside are not allowed to come in." As he spoke, he kowtowed that end and never got up The prince picked it up and looked at Gulzhen. "Please come with me." He was not in a hurry, and his feet were steady.Arranged so little, is it just to guard against this time today.Even the sky cannot snatch people from him.

Destiny?Here, he is the god and his destiny!

Su Bingrong, who was terrified, seemed to take a breath, and before he could yell out, he was slapped on the back of the neck by Bai Da's palm.Bai Zhizhang supported Su Bingrong, and said to Wen Yi: "He doesn't know anything. I will take care of it so as not to cause trouble. Mr. Wen, you—"

But he paused, and finally said nothing.

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