In the room, Butterfly and the nanny were gone. The two Xi Pos were walking around preparing things, and finally they covered the head of Qingcheng who was dressed up.
There was a red scene in front of my eyes, and the deafening sound of firecrackers came from my ears, mixed with the sound of suona. Someone came to Lanyuan with a loud noise. Amidst the congratulations, Qingcheng was carried on his back and left.
Lanyuan.
Qingcheng lay on the man's back, and through his head, Qingcheng lowered his eyes and looked: a very reluctant face, it was Qingyang.
After leaving the Yan Mansion, he was placed in a sedan chair. With a loud shout, Qingcheng was carried away by a swaying man. There was the sound of horse hooves clicking beside the sedan chair. Even without looking, Qingcheng knew that he was riding on a horse.
It's the Shocking Blade.
I smiled bitterly in my heart: It seems that what can't be escaped can't be escaped after all. But why does Jingren do this?
After going through the tedious etiquette along the way, I was finally pushed into the bridal chamber by people.
Perhaps because Jingren was usually too cold, people did not stay in the room for long and went out. Before leaving, some people shouted loudly for Jingren to go out and drink.
He helped Qingcheng sit on the bed and stood in front of her. Jingren looked at the silent woman with a red hijab sitting in front of him with some uncertainty.——The bride he married this time was really Qingcheng.
Qingcheng? He stretched out his trembling hand to lift her hijab, lifted up a corner, and put it down again. Who else could it be but Qingcheng? He had gone to see her when she was sleeping and dressing up, even though he didn't want to
He married her in this way, but his desire to get her actually overwhelmed his pride and allowed the general to do this. As long as it was Qingcheng, he would definitely make her happier than any other woman.
He bowed his head, kissed her face through her head, and said softly: "Wait for me here obediently, send them off, and I will come over to accompany you."
Jingren left, and Qingcheng was the only one left in Ruoda's room. His whole body was limp but he couldn't move. Thinking of everything he had experienced, he realized that what was coming was not escaped after all, and those who wanted to change were still fair.
Not at all. Thinking of Yifei trapped in the palace, I can't help but feel a little sad: Are we really destined to be incompatible? There was a vigorous love in modern times, but for the sake of material things, they finally parted ways. In this life, meeting him, money and power are all
It doesn't matter, we love each other, but we still can't be together due to various reasons. Tonight, your Lan Ruo will become another man's wife, Yifei, do you know?
After maintaining the same posture for a long time, Qingcheng actually fell asleep. He woke up in a daze, and through the hijab, the red candles in the room were particularly eye-catching, with sparks exploding from time to time.
With a "squeak" sound, someone gently pushed the door in and carefully closed the door.
"Miss Qingcheng." Someone called in a low voice.
Qingcheng felt happy and tried his best to open his mouth, but no sound came out.
Following the sound of footsteps, Qingcheng felt someone approaching. His eyes lit up, his hijab was lifted off, and he saw a pair of bright eyes - it was Zhui Feng, Yifei's personal bodyguard.
"The eldest prince asked me to rescue you."
Seeing Qingcheng staring at him blankly without saying a word, his eyes were full of anxiety. He was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "You have been drugged."
Qingcheng looked at him and almost burst into tears: He finally knew.
He stuffed a pill into Qingcheng's mouth, picked up the water glass on the table and handed it down.
After a while, Zhui Feng asked: "Can you move?"
Qingcheng stood up and tried to stand up, staggered and almost fell.
"Be careful." Zhui Feng shouted and held him in time. His legs were numb after sitting for too long.
"I can move now, let's go!" Qingcheng smiled: Yifei was really worried about himself.
Following Zhui Feng, as soon as he reached the door, he heard someone shouting: "Catch the assassin, catch the assassin."
He looked at Zhuifeng with his eyes: Were you discovered by them when you came?
He was also confused: there shouldn't be.
"You hurry up, or it will be too late."
He took out the sharp sword from his body with one hand and held Qingcheng in his other hand: "I will protect you when you get out."
"Do you want everyone present to know that the eldest prince sent someone to kidnap the captain's bride?" He opened his hand and pushed him: "Why don't you leave quickly, wait until they catch you and bring you to the emperor's house?"
Is that a reward?"
Zhui Feng is still hesitating.
"Among the people present, you are no match for Ji Jingren alone, let alone so many of his subordinates. If you take me with you, you will also be arrested. Yifei is still in the palace, I can see a trace of him.
There will no longer be any hope." Qingcheng said anxiously, pushing him hard out of the door.
"Take care, Miss Qingcheng, I will come to rescue you again." Zhui Feng said, and his figure disappeared at the door in a flash.