Moonfall Canglong

The tears seemed to have dried up.Daddy kept telling him that a good man should not shed tears easily, but he never did.

All the things surfaced one by one, and became tangled in Yuan Yao's mind. The embarrassment and joy not long ago, I don't know where to throw it...

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How lively is Qinglong Street today!

This street used to be mostly residences of princes and ministers, so there were people coming and going in the past, but today it is different.

Yu's Mansion is the No. [-] Scholar's mansion bestowed by the emperor, but the door plaque is inscribed by the emperor three years ago with the four characters "Clear Currents in the World".A stone's throw south of the door opposite the mansion is a tea house.

The teahouse looks elegant and small, but it never worries about the number of customers. No, another sedan chair with four people stops at the entrance of the teahouse.

A clever-looking young man said "press the sedan chair", the crimson tassel on the top of the small sedan tilted, and after a "click", the young man lifted a corner of the sedan chair curtain and called, "Master, Qingyuan Teahouse is here."

First, a white and thin hand stretched out from inside the sedan chair, and the servant quickly supported the master's arm, and then a young gentleman stepped out of the sedan chair.

The young man was tightly wrapped in an exquisite but unassuming stone blue cloak, and he looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, his black hair was tied by a white jade plum flower hairpin, and his small face looked even paler.

Some guests in the teahouse who were gazing around sighed when they saw this young man.

Because although this young man is well-dressed and well-groomed, one can tell that he is a frail person when he sees the faint blueness between his eyebrows.

The young man seemed to be afraid that the teahouse with very good business and many people would crowd the sick master, so he kept helping him to go to the teahouse.

The young master frowned, but he still supported him.

There were too many customers in that teahouse today, and the normally quiet lobby was already full of people, it seemed that this was not a teahouse, but a vegetable market.

The young master usually likes to be quiet, but as soon as he entered the crowded lobby, he felt a little stuffy in his chest, and his two thin eyebrows tightened even more.

A middle-aged man in a dark green cross-collared robe bowed his hands to their master and servant and asked, "Hello, sir. I don't know how to call you, do you have a reserved seat?"

The young master nodded and said, "My surname is Wang, and my family is nine."

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "It turns out to be Lord Jiu. Your seat is on the second floor. The villain will lead the way for you."

The young master surnamed Wang who was called Nine Masters was led to the second floor, where he saw that this floor was divided into rooms by a screen, sitting inside, he could even hear the whispers of the neighbors.

"Choose your best tea and serve a pot for our master, and then some light and clean tea and food." The servant waited for the master to sit down, Fang said.

"Master, how about the new melon slices from Chilan Country?"

The boy glanced at Young Master Wang, saw him nod his head slightly, took out a dime of broken silver, and ordered: "I want the best one, and don't let anyone disturb our master after it is delivered!"

The middle-aged man saluted and thanked him, then backed out.

Prince Wang rubbed his brows and said, "Mo Ding, go and open the window, it's very stuffy here."

Mo Ding let out an "hey", propped up the window lattice that was hollowed out like a begonia, and the sunlight came in directly.

Wang Gongzi leaned forward to look, diagonally opposite, not far away, was the Yu Mansion with constant visitors and colorful decorations.

The author has something to say: As a mother, I feel a lot of pressure.

It's over, I swear I'm almost done...

Cough, well, I seem to have said this sentence many times, but why am I writing more and more? ? ? ,,

There is a lot of nonsense in the article, I really want to tear it all down and start over...

PS. It's been a long time since I officially started working, and there are many, many, many, many, many, many, many things. . . BUT is slowly returning to normal, and the update will gradually be normal, anyway, there is not much... respect!

Cover your face and get down on the ground... I know no one believes me... So you can hit anything except your face...

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59. No.60 Five Times of Marriage ([-])...

Prince Wang leaned slightly, glanced at Yu Fu and said softly: "Master Yu, why do you want to fight like this?"

Seeing his master's gloomy face, Mo Ding couldn't say much at this time, no matter how eloquent his teeth were, he said dryly, "I don't understand, but the Holy Majesty bestowed marriage... also Long, Long En..."

Just in time, two young servants came in with trays of food to set the table, several dishes of delicate refreshments, and a small charcoal stove was ignited to make tea.

Prince Wang didn't eat outside food, he just took a sip of a cup of tea and moistened his lips.At this time, the sound of blowing and beating became loud.

Although the second floor was quieter, there were some exclamations at this time. Prince Wang watched Yu Xiang riding a bay red horse, dressed in fine clothes, surrounded by people and walking towards the street entrance.

Prince Songzi rubbed his brows and said with a sigh of relief: "There is nothing to see, let's go back."

Mo Ding was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "That's right, sir, look, everyone's marriage looks the same, and it's not worth seeing. Grandpa just wants you to come out to relax, Master Jiu. If you find something good, take it back and give it to you." Give it to the grandfather, I promise to make him happy at home for several days!"

Prince Wang smiled slightly and said angrily, "You never forget to flatter."

While the master and servant were talking in a low voice, there were a few knocks on the other side of the wooden screen.

Mo Ding went forward to hang up the curtain, and when he saw Qing coming, he was shocked and said: "Lord Ding!"

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Compared with the joyful atmosphere in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yuan Yao's temporary residence in the small courtyard of the Liu Mansion seemed deserted in comparison.

Taifu Liu originally sent maids and women, but they were rejected by Yuan Yao, and there were still only a few people he brought from Yu Qingliu in the small courtyard.

A person in a red dress was vaguely reflected in the bronze mirror, Yuan Yao looked down at the golden unicorn on the sleeve and remained silent.

Lie Qing was helping him comb his hair, and Hongshuang took over after symbolically combing it three times, and helped him put on the golden crown in a short while.

After Yuan Yao tidied up, Lie Qing smiled and said: "It's okay, my Yuan Yuan is also an adult."

Yuan Yao raised his head and glanced at Lie Qing, a shyness rose in his heart, but he couldn't help but think of last night, his face that was a little flushed immediately turned pale.

Lie Qing raised his arms to let the group of people retreat, turned around and sat face to face with Yuan Yao, and said softly: "Although your father has repeatedly said that if the surname Yu treats you badly, you can go back to Xiyue. The white head is not a joke, it is a matter of a lifetime! After today, it will be impossible to go back on it easily..."

Shocked all over, Yuan Yao raised his head to look at Lie Qing and said, "Grandfather must have known about it?"

Lie Qing narrowed her beautiful eyes, and said meaningfully: "The people around you are chosen for you by me and your father."

Yuan Yao's body trembled unceasingly. Although he had understood it for a long time, but listening to his grandfather's words now is different, and it seems to have another meaning... "I never thought of using them before...and..."

Lie Qing looked into Yuan Yao's eyes with a pair of bright eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Let me tell you, you are a member of the royal family and born noble. Your father is the Emperor Xiyue, and you are the crown prince of Xiyue. In the future, your children and grandchildren will also be emperors! Not to mention Yu Qingliu, even the entire Canglong Kingdom will not be as good as you!"

Yuan Yao was unable to speak for a long time as if struck by lightning. He naturally knew this, but his frail body and embarrassing status made him never remember those moments!rights, responsibilities. .He never thought of owning or using it, but it was engraved in his bones and blood, so he never thought about the cause and effect behind it!

What does grandpa mean, one is to tell him that Yu Qingliu is no more than a slave if he is high and powerful!Second, it once again reminded him of those entanglements of profit and desire that he refused to face up to!

However, Qingliu Mingming is a different person in his heart. . .

After thinking about it, Yuan Yao also looked directly into Lie Qing's eyes, and said: "I already understand, but I have been Yuan Yao for more than [-] years, and Yue Yao's identity is always behind. How should I treat others?" I already know, but Qingliu is different from others in my heart...Even if Qingliu really plots against me, plots against me, if he wants it, just take it. Of course, I have a bottom line...Yu Guo, he can't hurt me The people of Xiyue don't care about anything; for me...he only wants, as long as he doesn't let me down...I believe him in everything else..."

Lie Qing raised her red lips and said with a light smile: "The word love is charming, how can you recognize it?"

"It takes a long time to see people's hearts, I will not mistake him." Yuan Yao replied.

Lie Qing sighed and shook his head, and finally said nothing more.

For a while, they called everyone in to serve.Xipo's auspicious jokes were sent out one after another, and Hongshuang pointed to the maids to tidy up quickly.Yuan Yao continued to be teased back and forth, but at this time, he changed into another mood, sighing and joyful, but neither...

The Canglong wedding dress is different from Xiyue, where both the bride and groom must wear pure black dresses to show their solemnity.But in Canglong, it is Dahong's favorite clothes.Most women can only wear Fengguan Xiapei once in their lives, and let the lover of their life carry them into another house in a sedan chair.

Yuan Yao sat on the bed and listened to the commotion outside. He heard Qingliu sing "Seeking Phoenix" three times, begged for entry three times, stuffed nine red envelopes, but Hongshuang still blocked the door, and heard someone coaxing outside With a yell, someone slammed the door forcibly—a group of people rushed in amidst the coquettish cries of a few maidservants.

When the sound of the door shattering sounded, Yuan Yao had already tightly squeezed the acacia flower made of pink silk in his hand, and when he raised his eyes, he met the man's eyes...

The restlessness that Yuan Yao may have, easily melted away under the tenderness in Yu Qingliu's eyes.

It wasn't until Yuan Yao was woken up by Xi Po's congratulatory sound and someone who said with a smile on his face, "Snatching a kiss", that he suddenly blushed.

Yu Qingliu stepped forward to make a set, stretched out his palm, Yuan Yao took a deep breath, and slowly put his hand on it.

Everyone in the room applauded. Yu Qingliu and Yuan Yao tied the two acacia flowers in each other's hands to each other's waists.

Yuan Yao is not a girl