The wedding in the palace is about to take place, who will stop their carriage at this time.
Ye Lingyue made a silent movement, and slowly opened the curtain of the carriage, ready to go.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind came in, before Ye Lingyue recovered, her hand was restrained, she was startled and wanted to attack.
But at this moment, a scent as clear as ice and snow floated over, and immediately after, she fell into a broad chest, and her heart, which was originally tense and almost wrinkled, calmed down after smelling that breath. down.
Unprepared, the jaws were easily pried open by someone, soft and hot, the man's tongue was in her mouth, grabbing her sweetness, biting gently.
Accompanied by the man's breathing, Ye Lingyue felt her heart beating like a drum, beating again and again.
The man didn't let Ye Lingyue go until he robbed her of her breath and smell.
It's really Feng Xin, Ye Lingyue's face was flushed, and she glanced at the man whose face was radiant, as if she had received countless nourishment.
Her lips were already red and swollen like blood, as if she had applied high-quality rouge, which made people daydream.
In Ye Lingyue's crescent-like pupils, a pair of eyes, with rippling water, shone brightly, watching Feng Xin for an instant, and couldn't help but kiss her again.
Outside the carriage and inside the carriage, they coughed at the same time, reminding the existence of the third and fourth persons.
Tianzun's face was full of embarrassment.
Princess Qingfeng has an ambiguous smile on her face, it is true that like a father like a son, this time the son is much more daring than before.
It seems that Ye Lingyue, the daughter-in-law-to-be, can't escape no matter what.
Ye Lingyue covered her red ears.
It was not the first time that she and Feng Xin were intimate, they were in the study, behind others, and on the carriage, but they were not in front of other people.
"Feng Xin, you bastard, how could you be in front of... no, you're all right... why are you here?" Ye Lingyue's pretty face blushed, and she was about to get into the carriage angrily. , but then remembered, why did Feng Xin appear here
Also surprised was Princess Qingfeng.
"Of course I came to watch the ceremony. My father and mother remarried on a good day. How can I, a son, not show up?" Feng Xin carried Ye Lingyue off the carriage, and when the latter protested , he said softly. "Let my mother and Tianzun be alone for a while."
Feng Xin hugged Ye Lingyue and walked to a carriage behind her.
Tianzun stood in front of the carriage, looking at the delicate beauty in red makeup inside the carriage.
"You still can't let him go in the end." Tianzun's eyes were complicated, with unwillingness and grief.
"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I will never be able to repay your kindness to me." Princess Qingfeng looked at the man in front of her, whose face was still handsome, but whose hair had turned gray prematurely.
That year, she was dying at the bottom of the cliff, and it was he who, after searching for three days and three nights, appeared in front of her.
She was disfigured and disheartened, it was him who woke her up with a slap, forced her to see Xin'er, and told her that she must survive.
When she stayed in Tongtian Pavilion, it was also him, a teacher and a brother, who devoted all he had to patiently teaching her everything.
She understands Tianzun's kindness to her.
Unfortunately, she met Feng Lan first.
"Qingfeng, I don't expect anything in return from you, I just ask you, if there is an afterlife, there is no Fenglan between you and me, would you be willing to be with me?" Tianzun lowered his eyes.
There is no hope in this life, at least there is an afterlife.
If there is an afterlife, the years will not be wasted, he must find her and meet her before Feng Lan.
The man's low-key question made Qing Feng burst into tears.
In this life, she has lived up to everyone in the world, but she has failed him alone.
She knew that she should nod, but this nod was like a heavy weight, and it was difficult to let it go.
The next life is too long, how can she promise lightly.
She failed him in this life, how could she have the heart to harm his next life.
Tianzun smiled bitterly.
"Come on, come on, Qingfeng, you and I have a close relationship after all. You go, he is waiting for you."
Princess Qingfeng, with tears in her eyes, walked past Tianzun, knelt heavily, and kowtowed to him three times, then got up, her fiery luxuriant body was in full bloom in the chilly early spring.
She looked at the deep palace and walked towards it, leaving Tianzun alone.
Little did they know, the moment she brushed past him.
The shoulders of the man behind him collapsed suddenly, as if he lost all his strength in an instant, and burst into tears.
This passing by, is a lifetime.
On the carriage, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but turn red-eyed.
"Tianzun, you are a poor man."
"Human feelings are like fish drinking water. They know how warm and cold they are, so how can they be pitiful?" Feng Xin rubbed her little girl's hair. Gone to the tears.
"By the way, why are you the only one? Your father was forced to marry, you have to be a little bit conscious of being a son, how can you be alone, and you don't know what to do with your father's rival?" Ye Lingyue met Feng Xin His body was fine, and when he was happy, he complained.
"Yan Jiu was held back by some trivial matters. Some people were invited to the empress's marriage. It is not appropriate for people from the underground Yan Palace to appear in the palace. Besides, seeing that you are confident and brought my mother to the meeting alone, I think you have already I have come up with a perfect solution." Feng Xin smiled, he dared to underestimate anyone, except the little woman in his arms.
Ye Lingyue opened her eyes and smiled.
"Then what are you waiting for, the time is coming, we should go in and watch the theater."
In the palace, the empress is wearing red makeup today, with a phoenix bun and a wedding crown on her head. The wedding dress made of the finest Bei Qingyun brocade stretched three or four feet long, and her eyebrows have been carefully groomed. The beauty is like a blooming national color peony.
"Your Majesty is so beautiful today, I am sure he will overwhelm everyone else." Die Mei praised the Empress beside her.
The empress also looked at it several times, the gorgeous face in the mirror made her forget about her baldness for a moment.
"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come. King Feng and all the civil and military officials are already waiting in the Hall of Harmony."
The ceremonial officer reminded.
The empress got up, and with the support of several court ladies, she walked out of the bedroom.
Just arrived at the entrance of the Hall of Harmony, Feng Lan's tall and tall figure like a pine lighted up the eyes of the Empress.
But when she saw Feng Lan's face clearly, the empress frowned.
How could he come to the wedding like this.
Feng Lan's face was haggard, her beard hadn't been shaved, and even the wedding clothes on her body were put on indiscriminately, and she didn't even send her a belt.
The appearance of the empress attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes were filled with amazement, but only Feng Lan didn't seem to see it.
Even when the Empress walked up to him, he didn't even look at her.
There seemed to be a fire burning in the queen's heart.
The originally festive atmosphere suddenly became deserted because of the surging undercurrent between the Empress and Feng Lan.