When the summer breeze comes slowly, the leaves in the courtyard are shaken and rustling.

All day long, Liu Meier saw that Rongyue was no different from usual, and she couldn't even ask what was in her heart.

When Yue Yue left that day, he left a note clearly stating the date of the marriage banquet.

Xiangshan is not close to Xindu, if you don't hurry up and start in the next few days, you may miss the time.

In the afternoon, Liu Meier held the scissors and cut off the end of the thread, looking intently at a handkerchief in her hand.

Jiang Changdai leaned sideways on the soft bed, with a thin blanket covering her knees, her ink-like eyes slightly poked towards the focused person, her thin lips were slightly pursed and she said, "Mei'er, how long will you be doing the work in your hands?"

For the past six months, Mei'er has only been focusing on the embroidery work in her hands every day, and she has a very dull temper. If she didn't take the initiative, she might not look up at her for a day.

"These jobs will be completed at the end of the month." Liu Meier threaded the needle deftly, and the peony pattern of the handkerchief had already begun to emerge.

Liu Mei'er, who used to only know how to read, rarely relied on her skills to exchange for some money, so she was naturally very concerned.

Besides, Liu Meier also likes embroidery very much. Sometimes when she picks up a needle and thread, most of the time goes by without noticing it.

Jiang Changdai didn't know that Mei'er wanted to do something, but she was too obsessed with her appearance.

It's okay to do this during the day, but it's also the same at night. She has to urge her to go to bed to rest, so she is willing to spare some effort to talk to herself.

"Mei'er, do you really intend to continue embroidering?"

"Well, these jobs are not tiring, and I have nothing else to do on weekdays."

Liu Meier looked tirelessly at the kerchief in her hand.

Jiang Changdai didn't even look at herself when she saw her talking, feeling somewhat displeased.

In the past, when Meier talked to herself, her watery eyes would look at her extremely intently.

"Are you all right?" Jiang Changdai pursed her thin lips and muttered, slightly distanced herself from her, flipping through the book, wondering if she didn't treat her as caringly as before.

Liu Meier, who didn't realize what happened, was full of thoughts about embroidering the handkerchief in her hand and going to the embroidery shop to exchange some money, so that she could buy a decent gift for Sister Dai.

When the sun sets on the western mountain, the sky is getting darker, and when the mountains and forests overlap, the peasant women who are toiling in the lotus fields return with their companions.

Rong Yue stared at the sunset in the distance as if in a daze, but felt a little restless in her heart.

Yue Yue's wedding date is getting closer and closer, and Xiangshan is far away from Xindu, if she doesn't leave, she will miss her big day.

The note left by Yue Yue that day mentioned the matter of returning the jade pendant, and the words between the lines were nothing more than wanting Rong Yue to attend the wedding banquet and return the jade pendant along the way.

But ever since the eldest princess clearly rejected Rong Yue, Rong Yue didn't have much special meaning for the jade pendant.

In fact, it is not impossible to give it to the little girl Yue Yue as a wedding gift.

After all, the jade pendant was the only thing her parents left for Rong Yue, and this was not a gift that ordinary treasures could replace.

It stands to reason that it would be most appropriate for everything to go on like this, but for some reason Rong Yue's heart is blocked.

Perhaps it was because Yue Yue's forced smile that night was too ugly.

Rong Yue who watched Yue Yue since she was a child, how could she not know Yue Yue's temperament, if she was really happy, how could she leave without saying goodbye, leaving a note in embarrassment, leaving overnight like fleeing.

That night, when Yue Yue quietly came to Rong Yue's room to put a note, Rong Yue had already woken up.

But Rong Yue didn't say anything, just quietly listening to the sound of her footsteps getting closer.

At that time, Rong Yue actually thought that Yue Yue was here to play a prank, after all, she had done such bad things since she was a child, otherwise how could she have spread the reputation of a villain among the children of high-ranking officials and nobles.

Just when Rong Yue pretended to be ignorant and guessed wildly, a drop of warmth fell from her lips.

A little salty and a little bitter, Rong Yue heard Yue Yue's sobs in a daze.

She no longer scolded and fought at herself like in the past, nor did she forcefully ask for intimacy, she just held back her tears.

When the room was quiet again, Rong Yue opened her eyes but couldn't fall asleep.

Rong Yue, who was tossing and turning, was thinking at the time, if she had known earlier, it would be better if she gave her a good beating to vent her anger.

When the dawn was about to break, Liu Meier yawned again and again and got up to open the door and window, only to see Rong Yue outside the corridor.

"Miss Liu, I have something to leave for a while, please tell Miss Dai."

Liu Meier nodded in embarrassment, seeing the person walking away, she regained her composure and went back to the room, saying, "Sister Dai, has Rong Yue gone to find Miss Yue?"

Jiang Changdai lazily leaned on the soft bed and drank tea and responded indifferently: "You care about their affairs so much, why don't you go with them?"

Unexpectedly, if she didn't take the initiative, Mei'er really didn't touch her last night.

Could it be that his appearance is getting old?

"Well, if it's close, it's good to go to the wedding banquet." Liu Meier didn't realize the deep meaning in her words. Instead, she thought seriously that after all, it was an acquaintance. don't go.

It's a pity that the two of them spend their days hiding their identities, so they can't show up rashly anymore.

Saying this, Liu Meier turned around, but saw that Sister Dai's face was not energetic, she hurriedly approached, put her hand on her forehead and tried it, Wen wondered: "It's strange, it's not the past few days that Sister Dai's sunflower water is coming. day."

Jiang Changdai tilted her head and patted her hand away: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Then why is Sister Dai not interested?"

"You don't know?" Jiang Changdai looked reproachfully at the person leaning forward with beautiful eyes.

Liu Mei'er only felt that sister Dai's brows and expressions became softer as she got older, and her heart was beating non-stop, she blinked lightly and came back to her senses and asked: "Mei'er, should I know? "

Jiang Changdai pursed her thin lips in dissatisfaction, raised her slender hand and flicked her forehead: "If you don't know, just want to go."

After all, Jiang Changdai didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

Liu Mei'er, who was teased out in this way in the morning, was very innocent. She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead and thought carefully for a long time, but she still couldn't come up with any clues.

The sun was scorching like fire, and the mountains and forests were covered with rays of light. Rong Yue rode a fast horse through the official road in the mountains and forests, and Rong Yue felt a little anxious in her heart.

With Yue Yue's temperament, it is absolutely impossible to obediently obey Yue Wu's arrangement, and there is no guarantee that anything earth-shattering will happen at the wedding banquet.

At that time, she was afraid that she would not even care about her own life.

From day to night, Rong Yue rushed to Xindu non-stop day and night, and it was already evening when the wedding banquet was about to fall into the night.

The Chang family's wedding banquet was considered grand, and there was an endless stream of guests, Rong Yue stopped in front of the house but hesitated.

Maybe Yueyue really wanted to open up, then wouldn't it be a big event in her life that she would miss by appearing by herself.

In the dark night, Chang Mansion was brightly lit, just as a group of guests were toasting.

Suddenly a servant shouted: "It's bad, the wedding room where the bride is staying is on fire!"

This shout frightened all the guests to flee, and the scarlet flames revealed a dazzling light in the dark night.

Seeing the guests running away, Rong Yue quickly grabbed one of them and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The new house is on fire, and I'm afraid the bride will die!"

"what!"

How could she be so overwhelmed by Yue Yue!

Rong Yue couldn't care less about other things, she hurriedly ran to the Chang Mansion.

I saw the scarlet fire burning to a courtyard, and it seemed that even the houses in the front hall and corridor would suffer.

But the servants had to flee, and no one went to put out the fire.

"Yue Yue!" Rong Yue flew into the wedding room full of fire, anxiously calling for someone to find.

There was no one to be seen in the house full of thick smoke, Rong Yue had no choice but to reach out to the marriage bed to find someone.

But the marriage bed was empty and there was no one there.

"Ahem..." Rong Yue inhaled too many eyes, and was already a little dizzy.

When the whole person fell down on the bed, Rong Yue only looked at the white mist in the room and the flames that appeared from time to time, but she didn't panic in the slightest.

Luckily the little bastard wasn't crazy enough to actually die.

After fighting on the battlefield for many years, Rong Yue lived under the shadow of swords and swords, and now she is actually tired in her heart.

Unable to get up for a moment, Rong Yue thought to herself that it probably didn't matter if she died here.

Anyway, I was alone, and wherever I died, it was nothing more than a dead bone that no one took care of.

Just when Rong Yue's consciousness became more and more drowsy, there was a sudden clang of broken windows, and hurried footsteps walked towards the bed.

"Rong Yue!" Yue Yue anxiously said with a veil on the person who was touching the bed, "Damn it, don't die, otherwise I will be a widow at such a young age!"

Originally, Yue Yue thought about using the wedding banquet to try Rong Yue, but Yue Yue waited until it was dark and didn't see anyone, so she guessed that Rong Yue probably wouldn't come.

So Yue Yue had no choice but to resolve the marriage by herself, after all, the grandson of the Chang family didn't like her either.

The two simply combined, and the raging fire started.

It just broke the minds of the elders of the two families.

The fire was not extinguished until dawn, but the bride disappeared, and the people in the capital were full of rumors about it.

At this moment, in an inn in the city, Yue Yue waited on the person lying on the couch, and said triumphantly, "Are you finally willing to come and find me?"

Rong Yue was too thin-skinned to respond to the decoction, so she simply chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Hmph, I knew you couldn't bear my kindness." Yue Yue was in a good mood, and took the initiative to wipe the medicinal soup on the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, "But you are so old, next time there will be a big fire, you can take it easy , otherwise the two of us will be buried in the sea of ​​flames, and the people outside will say that you and I have died for love."

"Ahem..." Rong Yue was so choked that she glared at Yue Yue, who was not too big or small, thinking that she should speak out by herself, otherwise she would not know what to say to irritate people, "You let it go last night." the fire?"

"That was set on fire by the grandson of the Chang family. I just poured some oil or something to add to the fun." Yue Yue blew on the medicinal soup.

Rong Yue helplessly took a sip of the medicinal soup and said, "Aren't you afraid that your father is worried?"

"He won't be worried. In order to marry me off, he is cruel."

Before the conversation between the two ended, a person suddenly fell from the window in the house, Yue Yuehu stood in front of Rong Yue and said vigilantly: "Why is it you?"

Mo Yang closed the window tightly and raised his eyebrows in response: "It seems that I disturbed you two?"

Rong Yue patted Yue Yue's head away and said, "If I remember correctly, it's time for you to leave Jiang Country."

"I left at first." Mo Yang paused slightly hesitantly, "But I heard not long ago that the eldest princess, Liu, and son-in-law were buried in the sea of ​​fire, so I came to see the situation."

Yue Yue hugged Rong Yue from her side and responded proudly: "Yo, don't you see that Princess Moyang is quite infatuated."

Rong Yue had no choice but to dodge, so she could only let her move.

Mo Yang snorted softly but didn't give up, just asked: "I ask you, Liu Concubine, is he really dead?"

Originally, Mo Yang planned not to set foot on Jiang Guo's territory again in this life.

But when he heard about the bizarre fire last winter, Mo Yang couldn't help but want to see the situation.

Although Concubine Liu is a nerd, but his nature is not bad, it would be too...

Besides, there are so many lovers beside Prince Concubine Liu, and the resourceful and resourceful Princess Jiang, they shouldn't let Prince Concubine Liu die in the fire for nothing.

The author has something to say: there are only a few chapters left in the story^V^

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