Revlon

Xiaoyue was sitting in the Wangong sedan chair, the sedan chair had already come to a complete stop, but Qi Chen did not come to pick him up, and the silk, bamboo, gongs and drums did not dare to stop for a moment.

Li capital city was empty of thousands of people, and there was a huge crowd of people in front of Xinwang's mansion. The noise of the crowd gradually mixed into restless discussions.

Xi Po has already led the red rope tied with the wishful knot of dragon and phoenix into the sedan chair. At this time, King Xin should walk down the steps, lead the red rope, take the saddle for the princess, pass the flower carpet, and enshrine the stickers in the hands of the princess Yu Zhengtang, implying ceremony.

But Xiaoyue has been holding the red thread for a long time.

Just when Xiaoyue was about to lift up a little hijab to take a peek at the surrounding situation, Qin Tianjian's reading sounded again.

The gongs, drums and silk music almost covered the voice of Qin Tianjian, Xiaoyue couldn't hear what he read at all, but he knew that Qi Chen was here.

Xiaoyue's whole body tensed instantly.

For the first time he felt intimidated by the possibility of death.

Before he had time to think about where the fear in his heart came from, the red thread in his hand moved, and as soon as the curtain was pulled open, the light suddenly dazzled his eyes.

Without the cover of heavy curtains, the noise of the sky is like a flood of beasts, pouring into the pride.

Xiaoyue looked at the red boots standing in front of the pride, and unconsciously clenched the knuckles hidden in the cuffs.

Qi Chen looked at the person sitting in the sedan chair, pulled the red thread, Qin Tianjian opened his voice, and the gongs and drums shook the sky.

"The group of auspicious people gathers, the two clans have a good time, respect this new marriage, and the six rituals will not be wronged. Get off the sedan chair—"

The sky is full of splendor and splendor, Xiaoyue is dragging a twelve-foot Malay jacket with flying phoenixes and dragons, stepping on a carpet of colorful auspicious clouds, the yelling of the happy wife, the thunderous silk and bamboo, and the crowds of people on the long street like gnats boiling soup Noisy.

"A gentleman will do things, majestic and dignified, stern and graceful, and his words are emphatic, and he passes the saddle—"

Once upon a time, Xiaoyue also looked forward to this day, wearing a wedding dress, riding on thousands of blessings, and living and dying with the one he loves.

Never thought that the day when I put on my wedding dress, it would be like this.

Xiaoyue should have been sad, but at the moment, he didn't feel sad at all, even... his heart was terribly quiet.

Silver flowers fell down one after another, and Xiaoyue stepped over the carved and silver-plated threshold. Qin Tianjian recited "The valley is in a different room, and the death is in the same cave. If you don't believe it, it is like the sun" and took the version in Xiaoyue's hand. post pick up.

Suddenly, Shen Yi'an rushed in holding a broken copper box covered in mud and dust, and everyone present was stunned.

Qin Tianjian put the white iron on the gilded incense case, and looked back at Shen Yi'an with displeasure.

Interrupting the wedding ceremony at this time is a crime of disrespect, and Shen Yi'an retracted his right foot that had just protruded from the crowd.

Qin Tianjian was about to continue reciting the prayer, but Qi Chen said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Everyone knew that the marriage was facilitated by the emperor and the empress dowager, and that His Royal Highness Xin Wang was not destined for love. At this time, no one dared to persuade him, but the interruption of the ceremony was indeed unlucky, and small words spread among the crowd.

Shen Yi'an had no choice but to go forward and open the copper box.

The copper box is already uneven and dilapidated, but the contents inside are well preserved.

The moment the box was opened, a deep and clear buzzing came out, and a half piece of jade exquisitely hollowed out was lying in the box, with a book under it.

Qi Chen picked up the book with a few pages torn out, his hands trembling imperceptibly.

There was a page of letter paper in the book that was stained with blood. The blood had already dried out and turned black. The handwriting was exactly the same as the writing on the book. The letter said——

Dear Xiaoyue:

I think of it, and convey meaning by words.

For half my life as a soldier, I was fortunate enough to have a confidant who cared about me and fulfilled my silly dreams. However, when Nanke woke up from the dream, I resolutely put all my eggs in one basket and let the tiger go back to the mountain. I made a big mistake, but I was still self-anesthetized. Now that I know that I am ashamed of my ancestors, my family, my country, and the world, I should die to atone for my sins, and I will all be to blame for what happens.

I am grateful for God’s pity, and the most grateful thing is that I met Qing Jun Xiaoyue when I was dying. I think I am selfish and immoral. May you take care of elder sister Junyao and Chu Yu on my behalf. If there is an afterlife, I will try my best Repay your kindness.

Handwritten by Xiao Hanyun

Qi Chen's eyes were red, and the letter paper in his hand rustled.

There was no mention of him in the letter, and Xiao Hanyun never said a word to him until his death.

The scene was silent for a while, only the earth-shattering silk and bamboo music came from the courtyard, Qi Chen folded the letter paper back to its original shape, and put them back into the box together.

Under everyone's gaze, Qi Chen turned to face his concubine, Qin Tianjian held up the treasure of the concubine enshrined in front of the god, no one saw the gunpowder smoke and tsunami in his heart.

"At the beginning of the Jiali ceremony, the establishment of diplomatic relations was established. I am grateful and humble. I would like to be respectful and humble. The auspicious leaves of the katydid will be prosperous in the future. With one heart and one mind, I will secure the world and grant a book of treasures——

Qi Chen forced himself to be calm, silently looked at the treasure book in his hand, and only handed it to his princess after the second prayer in Qin Tianjian.

The book treasure wrapped in bright red cloth came into view, and Xiao Yue's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly. The complex emotions made him look extremely calm, but there was a lot of regret and grief in his heart.

Xiaoyue was about to stretch out his hand for a long while, when Chibao suddenly disappeared from his limited vision.

Qi Chen threw the book treasure back to Qin Tianjian, and rushed out of the wedding hall without looking back.

The scene instantly became a mess——

"How did the prince leave?"

"The ceremony has not yet been completed, what should I do..."

"This treasure hasn't been sealed yet, why did you bring the princess here?"

"This... these two countries will not..."

"That's right, the princess of Gaoxu is not an ordinary official beauty..."

The scene fell into chaos and discussions were raging.

Qin Tianjian teared his throat and said, "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and invite the prince back! Don't stop playing the silk and bamboo music... Ladies and gentlemen, please take a break. The prince has something urgent to leave, and he will be back soon." , please take a seat in the backyard for a moment, my lords!"

The surrounding environment is still full of chatter, like a frying pan, Xiaoyue stood where he was, and the princess's treasure book was almost handed over to him. He didn't know what happened, but he could hear it from the commotion around him. Some.

Qi Chen left.

He left behind the marriage that the whole country was concerned about, and "Lan Junyao", and just left. Fu Jia and Shen Yi'an followed Qi Chen and rushed straight to Jingku.

He didn't even have time to take off his wedding robe.Xiaoyue has always kept the piece of Yu Linglong, which means "precious and perfect", and the book of war.

Xiaoyue never handed over the art of controlling soldiers to Fang Yuwu, he never betrayed Qi Chen from the beginning to the end, he burned the letters and official rosters with the officials of the court and officials for Qi Chen, and he kept Qi Chen behind him. Countless lives were lost, how could he and Fang Yuwu be in the same party?

Xiaoyue explained to him, but Qi Chen was blinded by the anger and hatred of losing his eyes. He forgot all of these. He didn't believe in Xiaoyue, but believed in Fang Yuwu's instigation, and vented all his anger on On Xiaoyue.

What the hell did he do.

What exactly did he do.

The door of Jingku was locked, and the inside was empty.

Xiaoyue left, Qi Chen frantically drove away all the officials and merchants who came to congratulate him, and ordered the whole city to search for Xiaoyue's whereabouts. Finally, he returned to Qianqiu Palace and angrily tore off all the wedding tents in front of the door. Ribbon, changed the wedding robe on his body, threw it on the floor and stepped on it from above.

"My lord."

Qi Chen hurried away, Fu Jia stopped him.

"At least you took off the hijab first."

The person in the phoenix crown and Xiapei held the book treasure and sat upright on the edge, Qi Chen looked over it coldly.

Fu Jia: "You don't dare to stop the old slave who went to Xiao Shanqing, but the princess has to go to the palace to pray to the emperor and the harem after taking off her hijab. Please come back with a hundred sons and grandchildren. You must come back tonight to consummate the marriage with the princess."

The Hundred Sons and Thousands of Grandchildren Mat is a red thing that the husband’s family inspected when the bride first came to the house. The Hundred Sons and Thousands of Grandchildren’s Mat of the Nanyue Royal Family is sewn by the highest-ranking woman in the family. The auspicious time for Gu Nanyue's marriage is usually in the morning.

Qi Chen said: "Let her lift it herself."

He would never have thought that the person he was eager to see right now was right in front of him.

He will never know that Xiaoyue once put on a wedding dress for him.

Fu Jia couldn't keep Qi Chen, so he could only bow to the person on the couch, then exited the bedroom and closed the door.

The turmoil in the mansion was still going on, and the noisy voices continued, until it was confirmed that there was no one else in the room, Xiao Yue took off his hijab, and put down the extremely valuable book that did not belong to him.

Qi Chen rode a tall horse and led his people to turn the entire Li capital upside down. Just when the emperor was furious, the news of the princess' disappearance spread quickly. The room is far away, empty.

Prince Xin's Mansion fell into unprecedented chaos. Xiaoyue had already disguised himself as a handyman from Fengyue Daguan to deliver food, and left through the back door of the Palace.

It's just that the gate of the city has been closed at this time, and the whole city is in turmoil. All restaurants, inns, and even private houses must be inspected by the imperial court.

Xiaoyue had almost nowhere to hide, and was forced to scurry blindly by the pursuers all over the city, like a headless fly, who would hit the officers and soldiers' chopping board at some point.

Unknowingly, it was almost dusk, and Xiaoyue entered a yizhuang in the eastern suburbs of the city.

After climbing over the low wall made of firewood branches and bamboo slices, Xiaoyue tiptoed behind the haystack for a long time, and came out cautiously until the sun went down.

This Yizhuang is very dilapidated, and the thatched cottage looks unsuitable for the wind and rain.

The gravel under his feet creaked, Xiaoyue stood in front of the door, looking at the darkness inside, the coffins looked even more eerie and eerie under the dim light.

Although the house is dilapidated, the ground is very clean. It can be seen that someone cleans it from time to time. Burned incense is still stuck in the crack of the lid of each coffin, and the incense ash falls under the head of the coffin.

A gust of wind blew in, the window creaked, Xiaoyue shivered suddenly.

He didn't want to stay here, but besides staying here, he had nowhere to go, and people were looking for him everywhere, so he might not be able to leave the city for the next two days.

Xiaoyue comforted his beating heart, and found a clean bamboo mat at the foot of the wall farthest from the coffin, and it fit perfectly on the floor.

He pushed Fengyue Daguan's swill truck out of the palace, his body was full of the sour smell of kitchen waste, he took off the rough linen clothes, revealing the bright red dark clothes inside.

But no matter how red the color is, it will flow into darkness, and it will look black all over.

When all the tension relaxed, Xiao Yue felt sore all over. Fortunately, the injuries to his wrists and ankles were not torn. If he continued to toss like this, he might really die.

Don't know how Chidron is doing now, and Sakurabuki, hopefully she's out of town.

Distant thunder could be faintly heard outside the window, and the wind in the room was getting stronger. Looking at the gray everything around, Xiaoyue felt that this scene seemed familiar.

It was as similar as the first day he came to this world.

That was the beginning of all mistakes. It was Qi Chen who intercepted and killed General Xiao's team, but brought Xiao Yue to the ruined temple. He sent Xiao Yue alive to Nanyue, framed him in prison, and rescued him into the palace... ...It was Qi Chen's conspiracy all the way, and the masked man who pointed a knife at him in the ruined temple that day...was Qi Chen.

Because Qi Chen once said to him, "I said, what this king dislikes the most is the beauty of adults", and before that, Xiaoyue only heard this sentence once, that day when the temple was destroyed on the top of the mountain.

Xiaoyue was slow to react, and only now did he realize that a fate based on conspiracy and deceit is doomed to be an evil fate. He jumped into Qi Chen's trap from the very beginning, and Xiaoyue also lied to Qi Chen from the very beginning. .

He used to disbelieve in cause and effect, and always felt that God was unfair, but now when he looks back on the past, he can see a perfect chain of cause and effect in everything. Every loss and injury in the past will affect the current thoughts and feelings Practices affect the development of people and things towards the established results.

From good to bad, from nothing.

All dharmas come into existence due to fate, and also die due to fate. Fruits do not form randomly, they are born due to fate. The fruit of him and Qi Chen today is already predestined.

When it comes to hatred, Xiaoyue only hates himself. He was lost and regained, and his mind was dazzled. He forgot that Ye Zhao is unique. In this long vicissitudes of life, only Ye Zhao can remember the fish kept in the living room of the apartment...it is It has a name.

The sound of thunder outside the window was distant, the drizzle was rustling, Xiaoyue was very cold and sleepy, he had not closed his eyes for two whole days and two nights, not even a drop of water.

Tiredness overwhelmed the sky, Xiaoyue leaned against the earthen wall and closed his eyes, listening to the clear wind and rain in his ears, he fell into a light sleep vaguely.

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