The prince’s wedding ceremony was very cumbersome, and every link inside and outside the palace must ensure that there were no mistakes. Lin Feilu was a little nervous after being so tightly prepared.
Of course, no groomsmen and bridesmaids made trouble in the bridal chamber at this time. The whole wedding process was full of solemn atmosphere.
Lin Feilu looked from a distance, only to feel that the bride's phoenix crown and hazel were heavy, and she had to climb such a high ladder in such a heavy dress, kneeling and walking around in a dignified posture.
It was not until noon that the ceremony was considered to be over. The princess was sent to the East Palace. There was a feast for the ministers in the palace, and 60 seats outside the palace to treat the people of the world and have fun with the monarch.
According to Dalin's custom, this wedding banquet will last until the end of the evening, when the prince can enter the East Palace to meet the bride, sit down with a tent, and drink Hebu wine.
Lin Feilu had only one thought after hearing this: The bride is so tired, and it is too miserable to be hungry from morning to night!
The palace on this day is more lively than any state banquet and reunion banquet, and the palace that is always strict is also a bit more cheerful than usual. Both the relatives of the emperor and the important ministers of the central government were invited to participate, and then presented a congratulatory gift. Even the local officials from all over the country have long delivered gifts to Beijing to congratulate the prince's wedding.
Lin Feilu also saw Ran Ye at the banquet, and met her gaze. Ran Ye hurriedly moved his eyes away carefully, not even daring to look at it. It seems that the deterrence left by Xing Xingjiang last time was not small. .
Lin Feilu was full and drunk. Taking advantage of the break, he ran to Concubine Xi Gui and asked her: "Manny, can I go to see the princess now?"
Concubine Xi concentrated on peeling a lychee in her hand, without lifting her eyelids: "Go if you want."
However, Concubine Ruan, who was next to her, heard this and said while holding her wine glass: "I'm afraid it's not in compliance."
Concubine Xi turned her head to look at Concubine Ruan, and smiled faintly: "It's the first time I heard that my sister still knows how to behave."
Concubine Ruan was choked by her, and immediately wanted to shake her face, but this was at the prince’s wedding banquet, and she was very hostile to the Ruan clan.
I could only bear it, lowered his eyes and gave a sneer.
Lin Feilu watched her nose, nose and mouth, but the fingers under her sleeves quietly gave a thumbs up to Concubine Xi. She didn't know if she saw it. The smile between her brows and eyes finally softened, and she whispered, "Go ahead." Just don't make a big noise."
Lin Feilu responded and ran away happily.
When he walked outside the hall, Xi Xingjiang was sitting in the pool pavilion not far away with the group of elder brothers that he had close relationship with him, playing throwing pots. The pot was also placed very cleverly, actually on the back of a tortoise. The tortoise floated on the water, swimming slowly, and people on the shore scrambled to throw arrows into the wooden tube on its back.
Lin Feilu glanced at him, and felt that Xi's family has really fallen down now, and this Xi Xingjiang's body is all over, and there is really no sense of heroism and composure that belongs to the young general!
What's the difference with those sensual dudes!
She shook her head sadly, ignoring them and continued to walk forward. Xi Xingjiang threw arrows into the pot once and for all, a little absent-minded, but the arrow would hit the arrow. After throwing the arrow in his hand effortlessly, he felt extremely boring. He turned his head and glanced at random, and his boring expression suddenly became alive.
Lin Feilu was overtaken within a few steps. As usual, Xi Xingjiang rubbed the top of her head casually, and then smiled and asked, "Xiaodouding, where are you going? How about attending your prince elder brother's big wedding banquet," Dare to sneak out."
Lin Feilu angrily smoothed the hair that was tossed by him, and fiercely said: "Go away! Don't touch me!"
Xi Xingjiang: "?"
He suddenly burst into laughter: "What did you just say? Wow, Xiaodouding has also learned to speak dirty words, see if I won't tell you the prince brother."
Lin Feilu said: "Are you a primary school chicken! Still suing?"
Xi Xingjiang wondered: "What is a primary school chicken?"
Lin Feilu said loudly: "Xi Xingjiang is the primary school chicken! The primary school chicken is Xi Xingjiang!"
Xi Xingjiang: "... Although I don't know what it means, I feel like you are scolding me."
Lin Feilu quickened his pace: "Just understand! Go away, don't follow me!"
But no matter how fast she walked, she even used light gong in the end. Xi Xingjiang still walked beside her leisurely, even boasting her: "The light gong has made a lot of progress."
Lin Feilu lost his temper and took a deep look at him: "Xi Xingjiang, you know how you look like, will you not be able to marry a wife in the future?"
Xi Xingjiang copied his hand and squinted at her: "Nonsense."
Lin Feilu said with earnest heart: "Look at the group of princes and buddies who have played well with you, who hasn't married yet? Even if you haven't married a real wife, the concubine has taken several rooms. The prince brother is one year younger than you, and now I'm married too. You look at yourself again, don't you feel ashamed?"
Xi Xingjiang suddenly blushed behind his ears, and said angrily: "Where am I ashamed?! I didn't want to wait..."
But he didn't finish speaking, he pressed his lips and looked at her viciously.
Lin Feilu waited for a long time without answer, turned around and asked quietly: "Wait for what? Wait for me?"
His neck was even redder, as if the roots of his teeth were clenched, and she constrained three words as she looked at her calmly: "Can't it?"
Lin Feilu said, "Don't wait for me, there is no result."
Xi Xingjiang: "?"
He seemed to be crazy, his heroic facial features were all distorted with anger, and he stalked his neck and said: "Then you return my jade pendant to me! Now!"
Lin Feilu said: "I can't do it now, not in me..."
Xi Xingjiang gritted her teeth and interrupted her: "You must pay it now! After this time, you are not allowed to pay it again!"
Lin Feilu looked faintly: "The jade pendant is with Concubine Xi, you can ask her now."
Xi Xingjiang's flushed face turned white.
The humiliation that belonged to the teenager quickly faded, leaving only a somewhat helpless pale.
Lin Feilu looked at him for a while, still slightly unbearable in his heart. It's like picking up a high school student and then abandoning him. The conscience is really hard to pass.
She sighed and lowered her voice: "Let's do it, stop making trouble in the future."
Xi Xingjiang pursed his lips and looked at her steadily.
Lin Feilu was planning to leave, only to hear him ask in a low voice: "Little Lu, do you have someone you like in your heart?"
A figure flashed in Lin Feilu's mind, and he quickly vetoed it.
They are all high school students, you are thinking about fart!
She said, "No."
Xi Xingjiang asked woundedly: "Then why reject me?"
Lin Feilu looked at him, sighed slightly in his heart, and had to use the ultimate green tea weapon.
She blinked and said innocently, "I have always regarded you as my brother."
Xi Xingjiang: "?"
Lin Feilu made up for it: "The elder brother, the prince, Jingyuan, and Lin Ting are the same, they are all my brothers."
Xi Xingjiang: "..."
How many good brothers do you have? ?
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Xi Xingjiang left in despair in Lin Feilu's innocent and harmless eyes.
He has always wanted to hear her yell to Brother Shizi, and now that Brother Shizi will become his lifelong nightmare.
Lin Feilu was sure that he would not follow up again, so he was relieved and continued to walk towards the East Palace.
People were guarded inside and outside the East Palace at this time. Now she ran to see that the bride did not comply with the rules. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Lin Feilu flew in from the back wall.
Waiting outside the gate of the princess were old maids and maids, she easily avoided them, and threw two stones at the gate of the palace. As they walked over to check, she quickly jumped down and pushed in. Room.
The crown prince’s bedroom was large and gorgeous, and all the furnishings in the room were red, which looked very festive. It's just that the house is quiet, and two very long candles are burning quietly on the table. Behind the bead curtains, the crown prince of Fengguan Xia's princess sits on the edge of the bed with the red head covered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, motionless.
Hearing the sound, she thought she was coming in to look after Xizhu's mother. This happy candle will burn from now to tomorrow morning, meaning that we will grow old together.
Lin Feilu walked over gently, and when he reached the bed, he bent over and looked up, only to see the bride's white neck exposed outside.
She whispered: "Sister-in-law."
Si Miaoran was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to lift the hijab. He stretched out his hand halfway and put it down again. He placed it in front of him somewhat stiffly, and hesitated: "Five princesses?"
Before she came to the palace to greet her, only the five princesses would call her "sister-in-law".
Lin Feilu smiled and said, "It's me."
Si Miaoran had contact with her twice, and felt that the five princesses had a very likable character, she was very affectionate and liked, and she had a good impression of her. Hearing that it was her, the restrained posture finally relaxed a little, but he still sat upright and asked in a soft voice: "Why are the five princesses here?"
Lin Feilu took out the dessert wrapped in a kerchief from his arms: "I'm worried that my sister-in-law is hungry, so I will bring you something to eat."
Si Miaoran said again and again: "Thank you princess for your concern, but Miaoran can't eat. This is not in compliance."
Lin Feilu sat down on the pedals beside the bed, "The prince's brother asked me to send it to his sister-in-law."
Si Miaoran was surprised: "Too... Your Royal Highness?"
Lin Feilu said, "Yes, the prince's brother is worried that his sister-in-law is hungry, so he specifically confessed to me to send it!"
Si Miaoran didn't speak for a while, but Lin Feilu thought she was shy.
She took her hand, placed the veil with the snack in her palm, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, eat, don’t open the hijab! What else do you want to eat, I’ll get it for you, elbow Do you want?"
Si Miaoran was amused by her, and said softly, "No, snacks are enough."
After that, I took the snack and reached into the hijab, taking a small bite to eat.
Lin Feilu went and poured her a cup of tea.
Si Miaoran chewed slowly and ate all the three snacks, showing that he was indeed very hungry. After drinking the water, he took the handkerchief handed by Lin Feilu and wiped his mouth. He was very embarrassed and said, "I am very grateful for the hard work of the five princesses for this trip."
Lin Feilu said: "Sister-in-law married the prince's brother today, and she will be Xiaowu's family from now on. There is no need to say thank you between the family members!"
Si Miaoran didn't speak, but nodded lightly, and Xipa shook lightly under the candlelight, just like her mood at this time.
Since she was chosen as the princess, she was looking forward and panicking. It is said that the royal family is ruthless, and as soon as she enters the deep palace is as deep as the sea, she is ready to live a lifetime without the love of the emperor.
But I didn't think that the prince would care about her hungry on the day of the wedding. Although he hadn't seen the prince, and had heard of him being young and mature, at this moment, he had a certain affection for the husband.
The royal seemed not as serious and indifferent as she thought, and the five princesses were very cute.
Si Miaoran's panic over the years has finally diminished a lot.
Lin Feilu spoke with her for a while, told her a lot of Lin Qing's likes and dislikes, and ran away before the mother came in.
In the evening, the wedding banquet was finally coming to an end. When it was dark, Lin Qing also returned to the East Palace accompanied by the palace staff.
He drank some wine today. Although he was not drunk, he was still a little dizzy. After entering the palace, I saw the princess sitting next to the bed at a glance. The old mother waited aside, guiding the two to complete the final ceremony. Lin Qing was really tired. Seeing that the old mother had something to say, she couldn't help but get angry: "Go out, and the rest of the palace will come by yourself."
The people in the room trembled at the same time, and the old mother hurriedly resigned, leaving only Lin Qing and Si Miaoran in the room.
Lin Qing looked at her princess and opened Hipa directly.
Showing a gentle and moving face.
He had seen Si Miaoran a long time ago, and he was very calm at the moment. He took a glass of wine and had a drink with her. Seeing her looking down and quiet, he thought about it and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Si Miaoran then raised her eyes and glanced at him, her eyes full of shyness and tenderness, and she replied softly: "I have eaten the snack that your Royal Highness asked the five princesses to send in the afternoon. I'm not hungry."
Lin Qing was taken aback for a moment.
After reacting, he didn't explain anything, but just smiled: "That's fine."
When he smiled, his already handsome facial features showed a bit of gentleness, not as rigid and serious as before. Si Miaoran saw the prince for the first time, only to realize that his husband was such a good-looking person.
She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, and then gathered up the courage to look over, her cheeks flushed and said, "It's late at night, let your concubine undress your Royal Highness."
Xi Zhu swayed in the room, reflected in each other's eyes, smudging a touch of warmth.
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Lin Feilu, the matchmaker, has already returned to Mingyue Palace.
The snacks at the wedding banquet today were very plentiful. Except for a few brought to Si Miaoran, she also picked up a few back. When the night fell, she took the snacks and ran to Cuizhuju.
As usual, he jumped up to the wall, and the courtyard was pitch black again.
Lin Feilu still remembered the last time he was restrained by the master's sword intent. Now he didn't dare to be reckless. He squatted on the wall and shouted in a small voice: "Your Highness, Your Highness—"
After waiting for a while, no one answered.
She whispered again: "Ji... Uncle Ji, Daxia Ji, can I come in?"
No one cares about her.
Lin Feilu jumped off the wall and walked towards the room vigilantly.
Sure enough, she didn't have the sword intent to kill people this time. She walked to the door with ease and pushed it lightly, and the door opened.
There was no one in the room, and no one was even seen in the winter.
Lin Feilu suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart.
Her heart beat twice and rushed into the house by the moonlight. The furnishings in the house have not been moved, but upon closer inspection, there are some things missing. For example, the hand stove she gave to Song Jinglan. When he is not in use, he always puts it on the desk and put it together with the inkstone.
At this moment, it was empty, the ink in the inkstone was dry, and only a few pieces of white paper were blown away by the night wind.
he's gone.
When Lin Feilu realized this, his hands and feet suddenly became cold.
She had known that he would leave, but when this happened suddenly, she began to feel sad afterwards.
The gentle boy who grew up with her, left in such a silent manner, without even leaving her a word.
Lin Feilu stood there for a while, feeling a little sore in his eyes, and feeling that he had been a princess for a long time, and he was a little bit hypocritical.
He should go.
Song Kingdom did not see the messenger coming, and Emperor Lin did not intend to let him go. Once the Song Kingdom passed away, the dynasty changed, and the apparent peace that he had maintained before Dalin would inevitably be broken. By then, Song Jinglan will not end well whether he becomes an abandoned son or a hostage.
Today is the prince’s wedding, and the attention inside and outside the palace is on this. This is the best time for him to leave.
Lin Feilu convinced herself.
She sighed sorrowfully, put away the turbulent emotions, finally looked around the room, turned and walked out.
Just stepping out of the door, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind in the night.
A dark shadow leaped over the wall and fell lightly.
Lin Feilu stared at a black-clad boy in the courtyard, thinking that he was wrong.
Lin Feilu took a deep breath and said silently, "His Royal Highness? You didn't leave?!"
Song Jinglan had already walked up to her, did not speak, but took her hand and pulled her into the house.
The door behind him closed silently, and the room was pitch black with only half of the moonlight.
Song Jinglan hugged her under this ray of moonlight.
It was a very gentle but possessive posture. Lin Feilu was pressed into his arms, feeling a little out of breath.
She lay on his chest and smelled a strange fragrance from him.
The scent is a bit familiar. Lin Feilu smelled it twice. At first she didn't remember what it was. It wasn't until he let go of her that she suddenly reacted, "Lengluan floral scent? Your highness, why do you have the scent of lengluan floral scent on your body? Isn’t this flower only available in Leng Gong?"
Although Song Jinglan let go of her, his hand was still on the back of her neck, her fingers pinched the back of her neck and rubbed it lightly, and the tip of her nose made an "um" sound.
Lin Feilu got goose bumps inexplicably, "You...what are you going to do in the cold palace?"
In the moonlight, Song Jinglan chuckled her lips and smiled.
The smile was still the same as usual, with a gentle arc, but it also revealed the coldness that made her unfamiliar and palpitating.
He leaned closer and whispered, "Princess, this is the last thing I did for you before I left."
The breath sprayed into her ears, and Lin Feilu stammered and asked, "Wh... what's the matter?"
He didn't say anything. He squeezed the palm of her neck up a little bit, stroked the back of her head, and brought her forward.
Lin Feilu subconsciously pulled the corners of his clothes, feeling a little bit soft.
He laughed, and whispered softly: "After I leave, the father-in-law will take care of himself."
Lin Feilu looked up at him.
Those eyes that are always smiling are full of deep meanings that she has never seen before.
Song Jinglan at this time was something she had never seen before.
Lin Feilu was speechless for a while. I don't know what kind of expression to make.
While being sad, he was really leaving.
While happy, it turns out that he didn't leave quietly.
After a long time, Song Jinglan raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside the window, and took the little girl in front of him into his arms.
He bent down, leaned over her ear, smiled lightly and said, "Princess, we will see you again."