Cang Lanyu raised his eyebrows and said firmly: "It doesn't matter if she's not a demon, a god, or a human being. As long as she can become someone worthy of her, I don't care."
Su Hongye smiled slightly.
Ah, yes, my former self thought so too. No matter how the years changed, the heart that loved her was still so hot.
Feng'er, have you seen it? I'm back, I'm back to see you.
We made an appointment to become husband and wife again.
Walking up to Cang Lanyu, his plain red eyes were as scorching as fire: "I am going to dissipate. When you wake up, that is when the power is in your hands. I am not qualified to order you anything, but I want to
Listen to your words. Are you willing to marry her as your only wife in this life? "
Cang Lanyu's handsome chin raised slightly: "Even if you don't say it, I will do it."
Su Hongye smiled reassuringly, which put him at ease.
Feng'er, I know that what you want is to have two people for the rest of your life. I remember it and always remember it.
He raised his head and saw red flowers falling continuously. His thousand years of loneliness were finally over.
His lonely thoughts were finally dissipating, and the past was like a cloud of smoke. The last thing that remained in his eyes was still her beautiful face.
The red fog rose, and Cang Lanyu watched Su Hongye slowly disappear, and suddenly his heart moved: "Are you really not going to see her again?"
Su Hongye raised her head, closed her eyes and murmured softly: "What a beautiful weather..."
Cang Lanyu frowned.
"What kind of nice weather?"
There is obviously nothing here.
The plain red leaves look sideways, the hair falls down, and the face is charming.
"The scenery in my eyes is something you can't see, just like what she can see is that you are not me. As you said, in this life, you are not Su Hongye, and she is not a Rakshasa. After waiting for a thousand years, finally
I will feel relieved when she comes back and watch her return with my own eyes."
Closing his eyes, what Su Hongye saw was the gently falling snow that night. She stood in the sea of flowers, her black silk stockings swaying, her eyebrows moving. Looking back in confusion, all the beauty fell into his eyes.
That night, he fell in love with a woman, and one look was worth a thousand years of waiting.
Feng'er, do you know? What makes me most sad is not that I can't join hands with you, but that I am not strong enough and die so easily, which has caused all kinds of suffering for you.
I have been waiting for a thousand years. During this thousand years, whenever I look back on the past and think of you wearing a bloody wedding dress crossing the river, rushing to a battlefield where there is no turning back, my heart is cut by a knife and my soul is shaken by thunder.
That's when I suddenly understood.
Ah, I shouldn't have died so hastily, I should have been by your side, shouldering the sufferings with you.
You have to live, you must live, in order to... protect you who I love most.
Feng'er, don't worry, what happened a thousand years ago has passed. From now on, the man named Cang Lanyu will not die easily.
He will use the power I left behind for you to protect you.
Goodbye, Feng'er, parting means meeting again...
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Opening his eyes, the sunlight broke through the clouds and poured into the room. Cang Lanyu looked sideways, and the sweet-scented osmanthus outside the window was slightly yellow. At this time, he was not lying on the bed, but sitting on a chair.
Cang Lanyu knew that this was a mobility chair for people without legs. He lowered his head and looked at the outfit he was wearing. Listening to the loud music outside the window, Cang Lanyu only had a sarcastic sneer on his lips.
The fiery red wedding dress, the noisy wedding procession, haha, it is really unreasonable, this Canglan, there are people trying to help his marriage.
Holding his forehead, Cang Lanyu smiled with a bloodthirsty smile: "Hua Xiaorong, what price should you pay to eliminate the hatred in my heart?"
At this time, Hua Xiaorong did not expect that the person she was thinking about had woken up. She only thought that everything was going according to her plan.
"Hurry up, hurry up." A strange maid's anxious voice sounded outside the door. Cang Lanyu hurriedly closed his eyes, pretending that he hadn't woken up yet.
The door opened, and Cang Lanyu heard someone come in. The two of them thought he was not awake, so they talked to themselves.
"Come on, let's put the hat on the prince's head and let's go out?"
"Why do you have to wear that?"
"Isn't our prince still in a coma now? The princess said it is always bad to be seen. Oh, I really hope what the astrologer said is right and our prince can wake up from the princess's deep affection."
"If we talk about affection, I think General Hua seems to be more affectionate. Our prince is here to pay homage to her biological sister, but she, the former princess, is fighting for the prince through life and death."
"Shh, you don't know that the new princess and the former princess don't deal with each other. There are things that cannot be chosen. Don't say it casually, or you will lose your head."
The conversation between the two ended then. Cang Lanyu clenched his fists tightly and twisted his thin lips under the hat.
His Hua Xiaojuan, the person he tried so hard to marry, not only had the engagement annulled and suffered a lot of injustice, but is now still at the border to take his place in life and death.
Haha, hello Hua Xiaorong, you are very good, but you actually hurt the person I love most, and I will never forgive you.
Cang Lanyu was pushed calmly all the way to the main hall of the palace where the worship hall was held.
"The prince enters the palace, all guests salute."
"Your Majesty, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
Cang Lanyu was pushed all the way to Hua Xiaorong's side. Hua Xiaorong was wearing a red wedding dress. Cang Lanyu could see clearly through the red gauze on the bamboo hat. It was the clothes he had prepared for Hua Xiaojuan.
The clothes are also dyed with hibiscus flowers painted by him himself.
Damn woman! You deserve to wear the clothes I painted for my beloved concubine!
Hua Xiaorong wore a fiery red wedding dress, smiled gently, and accepted the blessings of the guests with a smile.
Amidst the blessings, Ning Ning suddenly appeared in front of the door dressed in black and expressionless, saying in a cold voice: "This marriage can't happen!"
Hua Xiaorong frowned and looked at him with a cold expression: "Guard Ningning, today's kiss is a gift from the emperor. Don't you want the prince to wake up?"
Ning Ning smiled coldly: "No matter what nonsense you say, the marriage can't happen today, it just can't happen. If the prince doesn't wake up, no one can make the decision for the prince. Who the prince wants to marry has to be decided by himself after he wakes up!"
Why, why did this woman take Hua Xiaojuan's place? That woman fought for the city at the border, but what did this Hua Xiaorong do?