Ye Luo had long thought that her future husband would not come at night, otherwise how could he stay quietly in the room. She had also calculated that that person would definitely go to comfort his beautiful lady today. As expected, it was exactly what she wanted, but it was still somewhat
You have to pretend to be a little bit like that, right?
"Miss, you're scared to death. It turns out you're not sad, but that prince went too far. He actually..."
Ye Luo said solemnly, "Shut up, Binglu, you should change your temper. Just stay in your own palace. There are ears and eyes everywhere in the palace. If you continue like this, you will get into trouble sooner or later. Now our status in the palace is yours."
I've seen it too, it's better to do less than to do more, otherwise I won't be able to protect you one day." Bingyue was right. She was usually too spoiled by that girl, how could she feel relieved with such a temperament?
Binglu is the youngest among them, one year younger than Feiyi, and she always loves and protects her when she is around. She likes Binglu’s innocent and innocent temperament, and now she wants to bring Binglu to
Is the palace good or bad?
Binglu also felt extremely wronged in her heart. The lady had never yelled at her like this before, and her eyes were red.
Although Ye Luo couldn't bear to look at Binglu, she still ignored her and said to Bingyue, "Bingyue, change clothes." She was really exhausted today. Ye Luo sat in front of the dressing table and looked at the unfamiliar self in the mirror.
He smiled bitterly, thinking about what happened today, and pressed his temples tiredly.
It's no wonder that Mo Yichen couldn't recognize her. Although they had met several times before, it was already fifteen years ago that he had actually seen her. Plus, she couldn't even recognize her with this outfit.
…
After taking off the last golden step, Ye Luo rubbed her sore neck and stood up. She took the handkerchief and washed away the rouge that had poisoned her all day. Although she usually dressed up when she went out.
, but those rouges are all homemade, which not only does no harm to the skin, but also whitens and protects the skin. Although these are good rouges given by the palace, they are still not as safe to use as your own.
It is said that a woman is most beautiful when she becomes a bride, and the woman in front of her is no exception. The luster of the day has gone away, and now she looks lazy and beautiful.
If she is dressed in white, she looks like a fairy, then in red, she wears a luxurious black wedding robe, a bright red floor-length skirt that wraps around the chest, and a palace gauze of the same color inlaid with gold and silver threads embroidered with hundreds of butterflies.
The graceful neck and clearly visible clavicle are exposed, and the pleats of the skirt flow like snow and moonlight on the ground, stretching more than three feet. The tired and lazy appearance makes the whole person look a little charming, more graceful and soft.
Her petite and flawless face is as big as the palm of her hand, and her skin can be broken by blows. She looks even fairer and smoother under the red dress. Three thousand black hairs are draped casually. The naughty breeze comes into the house from the window. Her long hair is flying, and a strand of black silk hangs down on her chest.
Before, the clearest black eyes on weekdays made people ignore the original red and phoenix eyes. Tonight, they looked a bit strange but extremely beautiful. There was a little sadness deep in the phoenix eyes that was not easy to detect.
She has such a vague cuteness that makes people feel affection for her.
"You two have been tired for a day. You don't have to stay here tonight. Go and rest early." They don't know what is waiting for them tomorrow. Now that they are married, she can't help but shrink back, and her calm eyes have changed again.
Bright and dazzling.
Late at night, in a courtyard to the east of Prince Wing's Mansion, the original new house was supposed to be the bridal chamber of a newlywed couple, but at this time there was just a petite woman lying quietly. With the dim lights in the room, you could see that this woman was not actually
Without rest, Ye Luo stared at the top of the bed with her big eyes open. It wasn't that she didn't want to sleep, but that she really couldn't sleep.
Suddenly a figure flashed past the window. Although it was very fast, it was still spotted by someone who was counting sheep. Ye Luo pursed his lips and sat up. It seemed that the Wing King really didn't intend to let her
She went to bed, and someone was sent to monitor her in the middle of the night.
Putting on her coat, Ye Luo walked out of the room. The air was filled with the faint scent of lotus flowers. These lotus flowers were probably planted for the woman named Murong Lian. Suddenly she was curious, wondering what kind of woman Brother Chen liked.
Yes, she must be very happy...
"Ling, have they all left?" A soft voice sounded, and Ye Luo suddenly said such a sentence in the empty yard. If there were other people here at this time, they would definitely be frightened.
Bing Ling fell from the sky and stood next to Ye Luo, looking at the lonely figure beside him, how could he not protect such a young lady. "Miss, it's late at night, it's better to rest early, so that no one will disturb you anymore."
"Ling, within three days, I want all his information from birth to now." Unexpectedly, she would have to check his information in the end. Mo Yichen, her brother Chen, had always been afraid of knowing the news about him because she was afraid of facing life and death.
King Yi, her nominal husband, doesn't want to know his past because she's afraid of getting involved in right and wrong.
Now she was going to check him out. Why was she confused? Is that gentle Mo Yichen, that brother who said he would protect her, that relative who brought her warmth when she was a child, really the same person just now?
"Miss..." Bing Ling opened her mouth but only said one word "yes" and used Qinggong to leave. Maybe even Bingyue who was beside the lady didn't know about this. Five years ago, she saw with her own eyes that the lady almost came close to saving that person.
lost life.
Ye Luo sat quietly on the steps and looked at the half-curved moon in the sky. She was wondering if there were really gods in this world, and would there be a Yue Lao in the moon? She had never believed in ghosts and gods in her previous life.
She said, but now that time travel can even happen, she is not convinced anymore.
Legend has it that a scholar named Wei Gu was walking through Songcheng at night. He met an old man sitting on the roadside with a big bag, reading a big book under the moonlight. Wei Gu asked him curiously what book he was looking at.
The old man replied that this is the marriage book of all people in the world. Wei Gu asked the old man what was in the big bag. The old man replied: "It contains a red rope. Use it to tie the feet of men and women. Just tie the feet of a man and a woman."
Tie on a red rope, even if they are sworn enemies or strangers thousands of miles apart, they will definitely get married." Therefore, people say, "Marriage of thousands of miles is tied by a thread."
Haha, Brother Chen, it’s lucky that you met me. I’ll give you a big gift when I leave. I will only give the princess to the woman you love. Otherwise, if you meet anyone else, even if you have the Yuelao Gang,
If you pull strings, I'm afraid you and your beautiful lady won't be able to get married in the end.
In the blink of an eye, a white figure disappeared outside the courtyard wall. Hey, Ye Luo rubbed his eyes. Was she too worried?