After three years of reconciliation, the emperor regretted

The previous marriages were all arranged by Chu Xiner on her own, but this time, it was Chu Jingrong who did it herself.

The decree has been issued, and the news that the emperor's master is about to marry Prince Xiang seems to have grown wings, flying all over the north and south of the river, and rumors spread all over the place for a while, becoming the talk of the people after they are full of wine and food.

Chu Jingrong rode on the white snow and stepped on the crow, and went to the palace with Xiao Yunyan.

On the road, from time to time, probing eyes fell on him, and whispers came to his ears. Xiao Yunyan's body was a little stiff. He looked at Chu Jingrong worriedly, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person's face was normal.

Entering the palace this time, the embroiderers of Shangyi Pavilion are rushing to make wedding dresses. Whether it is measuring the size or choosing fabrics, they need to listen to their opinions.

As soon as he entered the Shangyi Pavilion, there were dozens of maidservants standing in the center of the hall with cloth in their hands. Looking around, there was a dazzling array of red.

Chu Jingrong walked through the middle, and finally stopped beside a maidservant. It was cloth tributed by the surrounding small countries. It was dyed with ancient methods, showing a noble and deep red color.

Lift your fingertips and touch, the outer surface is soft and medium steel, with a degree of flexibility.

Chu Jingrong nodded in satisfaction, and said, "That's it."

Hearing this, the embroidered lady who was waiting at the side quickly asked the maidservants to unfold the cloth and put it on Chu Jingrong.

Cloth is a good cloth, the most important thing is to be commensurate with people, so that it is perfect if it complements each other.

"Erlang, do you look good?" Chu Jingrong was wrapped in dazzling red, the bright sunlight fell on his shoulders, and there was a swaying halo on his face, so beautiful that he didn't look like a real person.

Xiao Yunyan nodded in a daze, his appearance was good-looking no matter what, even if he was wearing the most gaudy red, he was outstanding, peerless.

"If the prince and the emperor have no objections, please ask the minister to help the prince and the emperor measure the size."

The width of this cloth is limited, and it can barely be made into two wedding dresses, so it must be carefully cut and used, and not one foot or one inch should be wasted.

Xiu Niang came forward with a ruler, but was rejected by Chu Jingrong with a wave of his hand. It doesn't need to be so troublesome. He has already made up his mind about where to divide it into two.

"Get some scissors."

Xiu Niang was puzzled, but she followed her advice. She took the scissors and put them in front of Chu Jingrong with both hands.

Stretching out his plain white wrist, he picked up the scissors. After Chu Jingrong looked at it for a moment, he raised the knife with his sharp hand, and a whole piece of cloth was cut into two pieces, which fluttered down.

The originally deep and noble red fell into the eyes at this moment, but it suddenly became dazzling. Xiao Yunyan took a step back with an ugly expression, and the sudden pain in his chest was unbearable.

Even if you deliberately don't think about it, what happened is still engraved in your mind like a brand.

It turned out that he still remembered...

At the previous wedding, he stepped into the room full of anticipation, and what greeted him was the shredded wedding dress flying all over the sky, and a "roll" sound that was more absolute than the sound.

The world suddenly became quiet, and all the surrounding sounds could not fall into his ears. Xiao Yunyan seemed deaf and could not hear anything. The scenes that happened that night kept flashing before his eyes. Xiao Yunyan shrank back and took a step back. The next second , suddenly took the door and fled.

"My lord, where are you going?"

The servant girl didn't know what happened, so she cried out in shock, Chu Jingrong heard the movement, turned her head to look, and Xiao Yunyan was no longer there.

"Erlang." Chu Jingrong hurriedly chased him out, but only saw a piece of Xiao Yunyan's clothes disappearing in the direction of the courtyard gate, and then disappeared.

"Put this piece of cloth away properly, and I will discuss other details after I find the prince back." After speaking, Chu Jingrong left in a hurry, and his figure also disappeared in Shangyi Pavilion.

He climbed up the palace wall and walked along the long corridor, but he couldn't find Xiao Yunyan's figure anywhere. Chu Jingrong was a little angry at first, but in the end he was only anxious.

Where did it go?Why did Xiao Yunyan disappear on the way to choose the wedding dress? What does Xiao Yunyan mean?Chu Jingrong couldn't help thinking wildly.

I can't find it anywhere, have you left the palace?Jiro, what happened?Leaving halfway, leaving him alone, how does this make him deal with himself?

Just when Chu Jingrong was at a loss what to do, Eunuch Fu, who was waiting by Xiao Yiheng's side, hurriedly walked towards him as far as he could see.

He also heard the news and was sent by his master to save the scene.

"Emperor Master, hurry up and come with this old slave, this old slave knows where the prince is hiding!" With a wave of his whisk, Fu Linhai bowed and led the way.

"What, you know?" Chu Jingrong almost searched the entire palace, but he couldn't find Xiao Yunyan, how could Fu Linhai know?

"Yes, this old slave knows that if the prince disappears in the palace, he will definitely find it if he goes to that place!" Fu Linhai's tone was firm. Although Chu Jingrong had doubts, his feet unconsciously followed Fu Linhai's guidance.

Seeing Fu Linhai bring him to the imperial garden, Chu Jingrong's willow eyebrows frowned.

"I've searched for this place, but Erlang is not here."

"Emperor Master, please go up to the rockery forest, step over a few steps, and turn the corner, and you will be able to see the figure of the prince."

Hearing this, Chu Jingrong was stunned. It was true that he had been to the Imperial Garden.But he didn't expect Xiao Yunyan to hide in that narrow artificial mountain forest.

Chu Jingrong paused, and asked softly, "My lord, do you often hide in this place?"

"Yes, the prince has had this habit since he was a child. No matter what wrongs he suffers, he will hide here alone."

"Since childhood?" His eyes widened in surprise, Chu Jingrong couldn't believe it. It was a habit he had since childhood. Why...had he never heard of it?

About Erlang, how many things he does not know!

"Master Emperor, forgive this old slave for talking too much. The prince is young and old. The emperor and the empress dowager have five sons. Only the second prince is the most distressed by the old slave. The prince is not good at words but the most infatuated. Master emperor, I beg you as an old slave, you condescend Jiang Gui, please love this child more."

When Chu Jingrong heard the words, a look of pain flashed across his eyes, he raised his legs and stepped up the steps, and responded in a low voice: "Understood, you step back."

Walking through a few steps and turning a corner, what comes into view is a cramped fake cave.

Xiao Yunyan, who is so big, curled up inside like a child at this moment, with his arms wrapped around his knees, and his head buried in his arms.

Chu Jingrong suddenly felt both funny and distressed.

The man took off the hair crown and pinched it in the palm of his hand. His long hair was unfettered, and it was completely scattered on his shoulders. The half of the white hair that was spread out was particularly eye-catching!

Seeing this scene, Chu Jingrong felt nothing but distress in his heart.

In the year when he and Xiao Yunyan were at odds, how many nights did this man spend in this narrow and cramped fake cave?

Hearing the movement, Xiao Yunyan raised his head, saw that it was Chu Jingrong, and turned his face away in embarrassment.

Chu Jingrong walked up to Xiao Yunyan, and slowly squatted down, trying to keep his eyes on the same level as Xiao Yunyan.

"Erlang, look at me." Stretching out his hand to caress Xiao Yunyan's side face, Chu Jingrong asked hoarsely, "Why did you leave halfway? Erlang, do you know how embarrassing it is to leave me alone?"

Xiao Yunyan's lips moved, but in the end he couldn't utter a single word. He lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes for a long while, and only choked out an apology: "I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Chu Jingrong twisted her eyebrows together, sighed lightly, then knelt down, and held Xiao Yunyan's face with both hands.

"I don't want to hear sorry, tell me, why did you leave?"

Xiao Yunyan looked away, still silent, he didn't know how to speak, like a thorn in his heart, a secret pain, but he couldn't express it.

This made Chu Jingrong not sure what to do.

Erlang was stubborn, he didn't want to speak, no matter how much he forced him, Chu Jingrong could only accompany him, hiding in this dark and damp fake cave, quietly waiting for the moment when he was willing to speak.

There are too many finely broken stones on the ground. After kneeling and sitting for a long time, my knees hurt after knocking on them after a while.

Chu Jingrong didn't say anything, but Xiao Yunyan noticed it. He changed his posture, crossed his legs, rotated Chu Jingrong, and sat on his lap.

He was born so tall, with long arms and long legs. He lowered his head and buried his face in Chu Jingrong's neck. Looking from the side, Chu Jingrong's figure was completely covered by him, almost invisible.

Time passed by every minute and every second...

Xiao Yunyan didn't let Chu Jingrong wait for too long, and he couldn't bear to let him suffer with him.

"Jing Rong, the wedding dress...you can't cut it into pieces, it's unlucky, even if you hate me, you can't cut your own."

So, was it because I was cutting the cloth just now that Erlang remembered the unhappiness of the wedding night in the bridal chamber?

Some things, deliberately not mentioned, but can not be regarded as never happened.

Chu Jingrong was full of bitterness.

"Well, it won't happen in the future. When we get married, we will put away the wedding dress properly and want it to stay with us for a long time."

When I was not tempted before, I didn't feel that I had done too much, but now that I think about it, I regret it.

"Erlang, our wedding is less than half a month away, are you... looking forward to it?"

Xiao Yunyan had already looked forward to it once, but this time, although there was hope, there was more trepidation.

If it wasn't for Jing Rong's request, he wouldn't want any wedding at all, just getting along every day like this, deceiving himself and others would be fine.

"I'm looking forward to it." Xiao Yunyan's voice was low, and there was a bit of deep affection that was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"Well, I'm also looking forward to it." Chu Jingrong held Xiao Yunyan's white hair scattered on his forehead in his palm, and wrapped it around his little finger.

Fortunately, Jing Rong turned his back to him, otherwise he would definitely notice the suffering and struggle in his eyes.

Xiao Yunyan asked himself, when did it start?Have you learned to lie in front of Jing Rong?

It seems that since they hugged each other again, he has been duplicity every day, and every small lie must be covered up with a bigger lie.

Xiao Yunyan didn't dare to think how disappointed Jing Rong would be with him when all the lies were exposed.

He didn't want Jing Rong to be sad, but if he told the truth, he was afraid that everything he had right now would vanish in an instant.

So, just treat him as selfish, and if he can steal it for a while, he can count it for a while, and if he can steal it for a day, he will count it as a day.

If there is a day when the fire cannot be wrapped in paper, he will taste the bitter fruit he brewed himself.

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I have been away from relatives for the past two days, I am very tired, I will resume the update tomorrow~