There is really a sea of flowers in the back mountain, colorful and colorful.
Due to Lu Jiu's rampage in picking flowers some time ago, the flowers here are a little uneven, but even so, it does not detract from the beauty here.
"Wow...Looking at your Xuanming Palace, everything is gray and the people are cold. I didn't expect there to be such beautiful flowers in the back mountain..."
"The right palace master has many women, and they take care of it."
"Oh...then do they know you are picking flowers?"
Lu Jiu shook his head.
In fact, the other party has been catching the "flower picker" for a long time, but they have never caught Lu Jiu, and this matter is not a big deal, so it has not been spread.
Sikong Qingying stood in the sea of flowers and took a deep breath. What she breathed into her nose was the fragrance of various flowers mixed together. It was very sweet and intoxicating.
"I will bring Dr. Lu here to relax next time."
"Uncle?"
Lu Jiu looked at Sikong Qingying a little strangely: "My uncle only likes medicinal materials, he is not interested in flowers."
"Oh...I know, he is just a drug addict, but everyone likes beautiful things. It is better to enjoy it alone than to enjoy it all. Of course, we must share such a beautiful place with him."
Lu Jiu nodded: "That's right." The two looked at each other and smiled. An indescribable emotion, an indescribable feeling, spread and flowed between them...
Suddenly, Sikong Qingying felt that Lu Jiu's eyes were so deep and gentle, not at all like his usual cold look, which actually made people a little addicted.
Lu Jiu?
Lu Jiu!
Haha, this man hides gentleness under his cold appearance, I hope he is happy!
However, neither Sikong Qingying nor Lu Jiu could have imagined that such simple happiness would be extremely luxurious for both of them in the future.
Sikong Qingying originally wanted to find an opportunity to ask Lu Zicong about the details of the marriage, but before she could ask, Song Qing came to her.
"Miss Sikong, from today onwards, I will take care of Palace Master Zuo. Just go back to Doctor Lu."
"Really?" She could finally return to Lu Zicong, which was really a happy event for her.
Song Qing nodded, her mouth full of bitterness: "Yes, Xuanming Palace has already started to prepare for your marriage. You... just go back to Doctor Lu and wait for your marriage."
Speaking of getting married, Sikong Qingying's face turned red: "Haha, I'll invite Miss Song to the wedding banquet when the time comes."
"Definitely." Even if this woman robbed the person she liked, she couldn't hate him. After the marriage was completed, she asked to go to the right palace master to stay away from this sad place.
Originally, the women in Xuanming Palace were in charge of the right palace, and the men were in charge of the left palace. At first, because of her feelings for Lu Jiu, she insisted on staying with Lu Jiu... Who knows, in the end, Luo Hua still wanted to lose her.
ruthless.
She let out a long sigh and pushed Sikong Qingying out: "From now on, you will be the madam, and you don't need to do these servants' work... Go, go, Doctor Lu is waiting for you, maybe he will
I have a lot of things to explain to you, so don’t waste your time.”
"Yeah." Sikong Qingying nodded and left Lu Jiu's residence.
Inside the house, Lu Jiu, dressed in black clothes, stood in front of the window, watching Sikong Qingying talking to Song Qing, and then watching Song Qing push Sikong Qingying out.
His overly handsome face showed a bit of softness, and there was a smile in his eyes. He watched Sikong Qingying leave, and in his heart, he firmly and quietly said: Xiaoying, even if it is just for you, I will live on, and be good.
to survive.
He will definitely kill the enemies of the Lu family and come back alive to treat Sikong Qingying well throughout his life.
"Doctor Lu...I'm back."
Sikong Qingying thought she would be very embarrassed when she saw Lu Zicong again, but who knew, she felt very comfortable instead.
Because the period of emotional testing has passed, she completely regards Lu Zicong as one of her own, so she is more relaxed in front of Lu Zicong.
Lu Zicong raised his eyes and looked at her: "Well, I gave all the things needed for the marriage to the left and right palace lords of Xuanming Palace. Gong Xianzi and Lu Jiu will take care of the matter... As for you, this time is still waiting for Lu.
Stay with me until you get married."
Sikong Qingying had a smile on her face and rested her chin with her hands: "Okay... I can still be Doctor Lu's medicine boy for a few more days."
Strangely enough, Doctor Lu never corrected her title. Even though they were about to get married, Lu Zicong still didn't care that she called him Doctor Lu, but Lu Jiu always corrected her title.
Sikong Qingying thought and made up her mind that after she gets married to Lu Zicong, she will call Lu Zicong - Zicong? Brother Cong?
Phew, Brother Cong, why do you look so much like Brother Chong? It immediately reminded her of Linghu Chong... Hey, do you need to call me husband or husband or something...
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Xuanming Palace is very large and there are many people. Although they are all killers and are used to killing people and not used to holding happy events, their efficiency in doing things is beyond the reach of many people.
In less than a day, the entire Xuanming Palace changed from a deep gray tone to a festive one.
Everything needed for getting married was basically prepared, and boxes of betrothal gifts were delivered to the courtyard where Lu Zicong and Sikong Qingying lived. Sikong Qingying was stunned to see them.
"Doctor Lu... This, isn't this too wasteful? We are all so familiar and don't have many friends, so we can just do it casually."
Lu Zicong was helping her order the betrothal gift. When she heard what she said, his body froze. He turned around and looked at Sikong Qingying with a smile: "I told you that I won't let you be wronged."
The smile on his face was bitter.
It's simply worse than crying.
His mood was obviously low...very low, but Sikong Qingying had already been overwhelmed by joy, so she didn't notice Lu Zicong's sadness and depression.
"Okay... after all, the things will still be yours after the wedding, hehe, you can do whatever you want with it."
After counting the betrothal gifts, Lu Zicong kept nodding: "The efficiency of Xuanming Palace is really extraordinary. It only takes one day to prepare for the wedding... Haha, Xiaoying, how about getting married tonight?"
"No way!!! It's only been a day? This is too fast..." She, she doesn't seem ready yet?
She always thought that the wedding would take a long time to prepare, but she didn't expect it to be so quick.
There was a hint of melancholy in Lu Zicong's glazed peach blossom eyes: "It's the same sooner or later. Now that you're ready, let's get married... lest it drags on for too long and everyone wastes time."
Sikong Qingying thought about it and gritted his teeth: "Okay, then tonight."
Anyway... she is with Lu Zicong, whom she likes. When they get married, it actually doesn't matter at all!
Lu Zicong saw that she was about to die heroically, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, and hit her on the head with Bi Xiao: "You are really impatient... You are in a hurry to get married before the wedding robe is even out...
I lied to you, I thought we were really getting married tonight, but the Lord of the Right Palace said we were getting married the day after tomorrow."
Sikong Qingying jumped a few steps away and covered his head with his hand: "I told you not to knock your head...you said you were ready, why did you lie to me?"
Lu Zicong smiled cynically: "It's fun to lie to you."
Sikong Qingying gritted her teeth, thinking that this was not going to work. She had been bullied by Lu Zicong even before they got married. After they got married, wouldn't Lu Zicong want to eat her to death for the rest of his life?
Although she said she liked Lu Zicong, she was not willing to be a slave for the rest of her life. She had to find a way to prevent Lu Zicong from bullying her anymore.
Time passed very quickly, and two days flew by in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the wind was gentle and the sun was shining. Song Qing had already sent the wedding robe for Sikong Qingying to put on.
Although Song Qing has never been married, she still understands the etiquette that should be known. Lu Zicong knew that Sikong Qingying could not remember the past, so he specifically asked Song Qing to teach Sikong Qingying the rules.
Moreover, Song Qing also led a group of people to put makeup on her, which made Sikong Qingying almost explode.
"I don't need your help with makeup."
She covered her face with her hands: "I've seen other brides' makeup, it's so thick. I don't want to paint it like that. I'll do it myself."
"Miss Sikong, believe us."
Sikong Qingying shook his head: "No, if it is the same as the painted face when singing, wouldn't it be ugly?"
"Miss Sikong, you are planning to get married with a hijab, but you still care about such a small thing as makeup?"
"I..." Sikong Qingying frowned, still not wanting them to mess with his face.
"Don't you want your future husband to be amazing? After you finish the painting, if you feel it's not good, then repaint it again... A woman should please her own beauty, come here, come here, don't be ashamed..."
Song Qing's words about surprising her future husband touched Sikong Qingying's heart.
Sikong Qingying put down her hand and blushed: "Okay... But let's agree first, you are not allowed to apply thick powder. I want light makeup."
"No problem, don't worry, Miss Sikong, they are all professionals and will only give you the makeup that suits you best."
"Yeah." Sikong Qingying nodded and said nothing more.
Fengguanxiapei is naturally very exquisite.
The bright red robe is designed with double breasts, the belt and sleeves are very wide, and the silver needle and gold thread embroidery is very exquisite. After wearing the phoenix crown, only two strands of long hair are left on the temples. Although there are no bangs, it looks
Still unparalleledly beautiful.
She is already a great beauty who has captivated the whole country, but now she is even more attractive with a little decoration.
Song Qing had been standing behind her, looking through the bronze mirror at Sikong Qingying's dressed up appearance. Apart from being amazed, her heart was filled with pain, which was so painful that it couldn't be more severe.
She stretched out her hand to comb Sikong Qingying's hair and waved away the others. While helping Sikong Qingying put the hijab on her head, she said sadly: "You have to treat him well."
Sikong Qingying was a little surprised and reached out to take off her hijab, but Song Qing stopped her.
Song Qing held her hand and shook her head. The tears on her face were thrown off with her movements. The transparent water happened to fall on Sikong Qingying's hand. Sikong Qingying was even more surprised: "Miss Song,