The fiery red streets, the fiery red Prince's Mansion, and even this icy and snowy winter day seemed to have turned into a fiery red world.
There was the sound of firecrackers everywhere, as if the citizens of Liuyue Kingdom were celebrating their prince's acceptance of a concubine...
Du Yiqing had a smile on her face that was three-quarters smiley and seven-quarters cold.
Du Zhong saw it and patted Du Yiqing's hand. Although his daughter didn't tell him what happened in the past few days, he had heard about it to some extent...
But, that is the prince...
"Sister, how do you feel about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's wedding today?" Du Xiaoxiao asked maliciously.
Du Yiqing glanced at Du Xiaoxiao. This woman has become more and more beautiful recently. However, she is only 16 years old, but she has the charm of a young woman. Isn't she too precocious?
"How can I feel? In terms of distance, my sister and His Royal Highness have a better relationship than me!" Du Yiqing said without any politeness.
She had already investigated what happened last time, and those documents were almost certainly forged. However, there was the seal of the Khan of Northern Xinjiang on it. How did she get it?
He glanced at the eldest lady, who had always had her eyes calm. This woman seemed to have never raised her eyes, always with a lowered look. How could she know that she wasn't trying to hide her own eyes?
If we talk about the relationship with Northern Xinjiang, only the eldest lady is involved. It seems that the eldest lady’s natal family is a small tribe in Northern Xinjiang... This needs to be investigated carefully.
She doesn't allow anyone to threaten her with the people around her...
The gongs and drums are booming, the Prince's Mansion is celebrating a great joy today, guests from all over the world have gathered here, and you can even see the people from Northern Xinjiang dressed up. I heard that it is for the wedding of Prince Shangguanfeng, and the wedding officials specially sent from Northern Xinjiang...
Du Yiqing entered the Prince's Mansion, searching everywhere with her eyes, but there was no, no, no that figure.
When the hell will it arrive?
"Qing'er, are you here?" Xuan Beimo greeted him.
Du Zhong said with a wink: "Over there are subordinates sent by Delan from the northern border. I'm going to say hello!"
Du Yiqing nodded, turned to Xuan Beimo and asked eagerly: "Where are the three kings? Are they here?" With such an eager tone, she didn't realize how much concern was hidden in it.
Xuan Beimo shook his head, looking at the disappointment and anxiety flashing in those phoenix eyes. Although he warned himself many times that they were friends, his heart still throbbed hard.
"Qing'er, don't worry, Yu said he would arrive today. Besides, even if someone is against him, you may not know his martial arts... It's okay!" Xuan Beimo explained, hoping that she wouldn't be so worried.
Knowing the worried look on her face made him feel pain in his heart.
What can Du Yiqing do? He can only nod. Yes, the men here are all good at martial arts. Shangguan Yu is not a weak scholar. He should not be stabbed so easily, right?
I was thinking about it in my heart, but...
Until the wedding banquet was over and it got dark, Shangguan Yu still didn't show up.
The person who appeared was Mo...
Xuan Beimo and Du Yiqing saw Mo at the same time. He was not with Shangguan Yu at this time. Why was he here?
"Mo, why are you here!" Du Yiqing ran to Mo in a few steps.
When I got closer, I realized that Mo Mo, who had dark skin, now had pale lips and face. He was obviously very weak...
"Miss Du, the prince ordered me to invite you to come to the palace..." In just one sentence, Mo actually took two breaths. Du Yiqing's heart tightened. Mo is Shangguan Yu's personal bodyguard. He is like this, so what about him!