As the sky turned bright, Lu Zhiyao was pulled up from the bed by Wan Yue. Looking sleepily at the happy smile that could not be hidden on Wan Yue's face, Lu Zhiyao tried his best to squeeze out a smile and followed her outside.
Room.
After washing, Lu Zhiyao sat in front of the dressing table and looked back at the room where he was. Looking around, he saw that it was full of festive red. This scene had happened a long time ago. It was just the throbbing and shyness at that time.
But it no longer exists.
Five or six maids were busy beside Lu Zhiyao. The corners of Lu Zhiyao's mouth were slightly raised, and the smile just hung on her lips. At first glance, it looked like a smile. But if you take a closer look, you can see that there is something more.
Partly bitter.
Yudie has been with Lu Zhiyao the longest among these maids, and is also the one who knows how to observe Lu Zhiyao's thoughts best. She pulled up Lu Zhiyao's long hair, looked at Lu Zhiyao in the mirror, and after pondering for a while, her body
He leaned forward slightly, put his hands on Lu Zhiyao's shoulders, turned his head to look at Lu Zhiyao and asked softly: "What are you thinking about, miss?"
Lu Zhiyao glanced sideways at Yudie, pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly: "It's nothing, I just feel a little disappointed when I think about not being able to live in this house anymore. After all, this house is what we worked so hard to build from the second time.
I fought for it from the madam."
Wanyue, who came to deliver something to Yudie, happened to hear what Lu Zhiyao said. She winked at Lu Zhiyao and said, "Young lady, don't be disappointed. The room the Eighth Prince prepared for you must be a hundred times better than this.
Madam, she can only be envious!"
Yudie took the thing in Wanyue's hand and put it into Lu Zhiyao's hair with a light movement. The exquisite jasper hairpin was decorated with thin silver beaded tassels and was swaying just like Lu Zhiyao was swaying at this moment.
The heart is the same.
"The Eighth Prince will be kind to the lady." Yudie suddenly said these words, causing Lu Zhiyao's body to stiffen suddenly. Looking into Yudie's eyes from the bronze mirror, Lu Zhiyao looked at Yudie
Die smiled faintly to herself and listened to Yudie's leisurely words: "Wan Yue and I will be with you, so you don't have to worry."
"Yeah, I only have you two left." Lu Zhiyao sighed meaningfully, gently closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, waiting until Yudie patted her shoulder and told her to change clothes.
At that moment, Lu Zhiyao slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person in the glasses again.
No longer as stunning as before, but more tranquil and elegant. Her eyebrows are as dark as a distant shade, her eyes are like an autumn lake, and her face is beautiful and cool.
Wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab. Lu Zhiyao sat on the edge of the bed with her head lowered, twisting her wide sleeves. It wasn't until she heard the excitement outside that she asked in a low voice: "Is the time here?
"
"Miss, we're here." As soon as Wan Yue finished her words, the sound of firecrackers came from outside the door. Wan Yue helped Lu Zhiyao stand up with a smile on her face, then helped Lu Zhiyao straighten her clothes, and said with a smile: "
It’s a good day today, even the weather outside is exceptionally good.”
Lu Zhiyao smiled and said nothing, was helped out of the room, and then got on the sedan leading to the Eight Emperors' Mansion. Everywhere he went, there was the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums. Lu Zhiyao sat in the sedan, unaware.
He felt that his palms were slightly sweaty. Lin Yinan's appearance kept swirling in Lu Zhiyao's mind. After thinking about it for a long time, Lu Zhiyao murmured: "I really hope this is the last time I wear these clothes..."
"
The sedan slowly stopped, and Lu Zhiyao's heart became inexplicably nervous. Holding her hands, her eyes moved slightly as she listened to the sounds outside. After the sedan curtain was lifted, Lu Zhiyao stood next to the sedan, and Lin Yinan paced.
When he walked in front of her, Lu Zhiyao stood there stiffly, his mind a little blank and he didn't know what to do.
Everything happens once and twice. Lu Zhiyao can be regarded as having been kissed twice. She already knew when and what to do. But when she heard what Lin Yinan deliberately said in her ear
As he spoke, Lu Zhiyao's heart still involuntarily stopped for two beats, and he could only follow the person forward in a daze.
Lin Yinan rarely sees people on weekdays, so the reason why many ministers are rushing to attend this wedding is not only Lin Yinan's status, but also other factors.
As we all know, Lin Yixiang's handsome appearance has attracted the hearts of many wealthy families. Therefore, those who have never seen Lin Yinan, Lin Yixiang's younger brother, are even more curious about what he is like. I usually hear
The news about Lin Yinan, in addition to saying that he had conflicts with the prince and others, was that his illness became serious again, and the emperor sent a certain imperial doctor to the Eighth Emperor's Mansion overnight to treat him.
The image of Lin Yinan who was seriously ill and weak had already taken root in the hearts of many people. So when he walked out of the room, tall and graceful, he slowly walked towards where Lu Zhiyao was, with a vague smile at the corner of his mouth.
When the faint smile and handsome and delicate face came into everyone's eyes, many people had a vague illusion and doubted whether he was the eighth prince who was rumored to have been weak since childhood.
Lin Yinan was walking slowly surrounded by the crowd. He looked at Lu Zhiyao from a distance, with a gentle smile in his eyes that was difficult for others to detect. The sun shone on him, as if forming a circle of faint light around him.
He was dizzy, making it impossible for others to get close to him. His handsome face was set off by the bright red wedding robe, and his temperament was elegant and charming.
Lin Yixiang stood in the corner and watched the scene in front of him. He couldn't explain why, but there was a slight pain in his heart. It seemed that something important had been forgotten by him and could never be found again. That kind of empty and confused mood made him feel sad.
Lin Yixiang couldn't help but want to sigh heavily to relieve the pressure in his chest.
Lu Zhiqing stood next to Lin Yixiang wearing a veil. She was finally able to leave the palace once, but she came to see Lu Zhiyao get married. She became the eighth princess with great glory, but her life in the palace became worse every day.
Lu Zhiqing knew very well who was responsible for all this. The hatred bursting out of his eyes became more obvious after hearing Lin Yixiang's sigh.
"Does the Seventh Prince regret that he married me instead of my sister?" Lu Zhiqing turned to look at Lin Yixiang and asked in a clear voice.
Lin Yixiang glanced at her lightly, then looked at Lin Yinan and Lu Zhiyao without saying anything.
After paying homage, Lu Zhiyao finally breathed a sigh of relief. After being sent into the room, Lu Zhiyao sat there quietly, feeling indescribably weird. He raised his hand and lifted the corner of his hijab.
Yao's actions shocked Wan Yue and Yu Die beside her.
"Miss, what are you doing? Sit down quickly and stop messing around!" Yudie looked panicked and quickly pressed down Lu Zhiyao's hand.
Although it was just a glance, Lu Zhiyao discovered that the room she was in now did not belong to Lin Yinan. Lu Zhiyao had been to the Eight Emperors Mansion several times before, and she had also entered Lin Yinan's room, but it was definitely not this.
An inexplicable sense of loss slowly overflowed in his heart. Lu Zhiyao lowered his eyes. Under the motionless gaze of the two maids, he finally settled down and stopped making any small moves.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Lu Zhiyao finally heard the sound of the door being pushed open. Hearing that girl Wan Yue run over and yelling at the Eighth Prince, Lu Zhiyao curled his lips, thinking that this girl would definitely be there in the future.
I feel like I will be bribed by Lin Yinan and no longer belong to me.
"You all go out." Lin Yinan looked at the two people beside Lu Zhiyao with satisfaction, "come to my place tomorrow to receive the reward."
Wan Yue smiled happily and walked out of the room with Yu Die. After listening to the two people's words, Lu Zhiyao became more sure of what he had thought before. So when Lin Yinan took off the hijab on her head, he saw Lin Yinan's first
After looking at him, Lu Zhiyao looked stunned at first, and then said dissatisfiedly: "The Eighth Prince's ability to win people's hearts is really getting better and better."
"Then why can't I buy your heart?" Lin Yinan raised his eyebrows and asked. Lu Zhiyao's cheeks were slightly hot with a smile like a spring breeze, and he took the initiative to look away and not continue this with him.
topic.
Lu Zhiyao fell silent, and Lin Yinan took her hand and walked to the table. Lu Zhiyao looked at the things on the table uncomfortably, and then slowly shifted his gaze and fell on Lin Yinan's face. Speechlessly
Looking at Lin Yinan, Lu Zhiyao suddenly felt in the quiet atmosphere that she wanted to take a good look at him, but this decision was wrong.
"What are you thinking about?" Lin Yinan was not in a hurry to do anything else. He just looked at Lu Zhiyao sideways and asked.
A low and elegant voice floated into Lu Zhiyao's ears, causing Lu Zhiyao to ask in hindsight: "Have you been drinking?"
"How could you not drink on such a good day?" Lin Yinan raised the corner of his mouth, reached for the wine bottle on the table, poured two more glasses, and placed them in front of himself and Lu Zhiyao.
Lu Zhiyao looked at the wine in front of him, and then looked at Lin Yinan's malicious smiling face warily. She didn't dare to drink this wine. But she also knew that she had to drink it.
Lu Zhiyao had no choice but to pick up the glass of wine and stood up following Lin Yinan's actions. After drinking the glass of wine, Lu Zhiyao rolled his tongue and licked the remaining wine drops at the corner of his lips. He put the glass down
When he reached the table, Lu Zhiyao's eyes inadvertently saw the concentric knot hanging on the bedside.
"Eighth Prince." Lu Zhiyao's eyes were slightly confused, and he looked at Lin Yinan and asked with a complicated mood, "Are you sure you don't regret marrying me?"
"I never do anything that I regret." Lin Yinan stretched out his arms, and Lu Zhiyao staggered forward two steps and was pulled into his arms. "If you thought there was a possibility of regret, you wouldn't be with me today.
The room is in."
"This is not your room." Lu Zhiyao said straightforwardly, but as soon as she said the words, she regretted and wanted to find a crack in the floor to crawl in. She lowered her head, and Lu Zhiyao did not dare to look at Lin Yinan's expression. "
As long as I didn't say anything, the Eighth Prince doesn't need to take it to heart."
[Counting last night’s second update~it’s so hard to write about getting married, so I’ll continue to study the meaty stuff you’ve always wanted to see.]
