Chapter 58
Seeing the accusations and accusations in Duan Qirui's eyes, Prince Duan smiled wryly. He was selfish. He was not willing to let Yun'er die in the deep pool of Prince Jing's mansion. He chose this woman because of her wit. And calm, that unusual woman's insights and adaptability never expected to touch her son's heart, but now, it's time to let go, not to mention... she's just a daughter of a businessman!How to match with your son?
"My son..." Luo Zifei stepped forward, glanced at Prince Duan who was smiling wryly, and then fell on Duan Qirui's clenched fists: "Going to Prince Jing's mansion is my own choice!"

Duan Qirui was taken aback, and turned to look at Luo Zifei. Those extremely charming eyes were full of disbelief. For a moment... suddenly realized, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Is it because of him? That's why you going?"

Knowing who Duan Qirui is talking about, Luo Zifei doesn't deny it, and doesn't care what he thinks about herself: "So...brother...you and daddy take care!"

After speaking, he picked up the bright red hijab on the table, turned around and walked out.

The bright red figure flashed past Duan Qirui, and the steps she took were calm and firm. The hipa in her hand swayed lightly as she walked away, and the bright red ball pierced Duan Qirui's eye sockets. pantothenic acid.

"After waiting for the limelight, I will arrange for her to leave Prince Jing's mansion as soon as possible. If you wish, you can take her as a concubine!" Prince Duan finally couldn't help but said when he saw the pain in his son's eyes.

When Prince Duan thought that Duan Qirui would not speak again, Duan Qirui looked up at the sky and asked leisurely: "Father...why did you only marry your mother? And stay away from political affairs for your mother's sake?"

"I... I'm not for your mother! I stay away from political affairs because..." A rare unease flashed in Prince Duan's eyes, and he seemed a little flustered when he explained.

"Mother is just a quack girl. Even if she is the daughter of the leader of the martial arts, she can't get on the table in this royal family that values ​​her birth. Daddy, you are afraid that your mother will be wronged, so you don't get involved in political affairs, don't you?" Duan Qirui turned to look Looking at the blushing Prince Duan, those extremely charming eyes were full of pain.

Prince Duan paused in his heart. For the first time, he faced the pain in his son's eyes. Didn't he only meet that woman once?how come? "Son..." Prince Duan gasped in heartache, where did his son who was always in high spirits go: "That ghost son can't do human things, she won't be...not in danger when she marries, father will send him away as soon as possible." She picks it up!"

"Let her be alone in such an environment? Will there be any danger?" Duan Qirui asked in a low voice, then raised her head and laughed: "Father... she... a woman like this, if you miss it, you will miss it forever !"

Is it just that I will give up?The bitterness in my heart flooded again!

Walking to the front of the hall, Luo Zifei put the hijab on her head again, and walked out with the support of Shi Yue and Zhan Temen.

She didn't say a word about the white robes under her eyes!
When the sedan chair was carried into Prince Jing's Mansion, Luo Zifei was surprised by the strange atmosphere around her.There are obviously a lot of people, but there is less excitement and noise!

It wasn't until December that Luo Zifei finished talking in her ear, that Emperor Yinfeng actually came to officiate the wedding in person, what's more, all the civil and military officials from the Manchu Dynasty came!
A prince is getting married, but he is not a prince. Why is it so grand? Even the emperor personally officiates the marriage. Isn't there also the son of Lingwang who is getting married today?Why are you here?

Luo Zifei was secretly guessing, when suddenly there was a smell of sulfur from the tip of her nose. People who practice medicine are very sensitive to the smell, but how could there be a smell of sulfur at this time?
As the smell of sulfur became stronger, a pair of feet wearing blue cloth embroidered shoes appeared under the hijab, and the owner of those feet shouted loudly in a shrill voice: "The newcomer stepped over the brazier..."

Luo Zifei was stunned, sulfur?Brazier?This is to...

Prince Jing's mansion's move...is really a wonderful and insidious strategy!

Throw in brimstone as you step over the brazier!

Once he really is an assassin who knows martial arts, in the face of a sudden burst of flames, he will run away in a hurry, so that he will directly expose his identity in front of all civil and military officials. This crime of deceiving the emperor, even if Emperor Yinfeng deliberately He favored Prince Duan, but he had to be punished in front of civil and military officials.In the final round, I am afraid that I will die!

And if he doesn't run away, if he gets burned while stepping over the brazier of 'repelling evil spirits', even if he doesn't get burned to death, he will get a... ominous and unclean reputation, and by then... if Prince Jing's mansion wants to be in court Retiring the engagement is also a matter of talk, and the Duan Prince's Mansion is in the entire capital, so don't even think about raising your head again!
How to do?How to do?
Luo Zifei lightly moved the lotus steps, and under the hijab, she could already see the edge of the brazier. In the brazier... a half-dead flame was burning symbolically, but Luo Zifei knew that once sulfur was added... A wedding dress is a life-threatening fire talisman!
The brazier that is two steps away can only be crossed, and it must be crossed, and it must be crossed so that no one will doubt it!
"Newcomers stepping over the brazier..." the shrill voice shouted again!

Preemptive strikes, and second strikes as for others!Luo Zifei gritted her teeth, lowered her voice and asked December beside her, "Is there any flint and steel?"

December was taken aback, but because Luo Zifei's voice was too low to hear clearly, she hurriedly asked softly: "Princess, what did you say?"

Zhan Temen asked cautiously from the side: "Can Huozhezi work?"

"Bring it!" Luo Zifei said anxiously, secretly took the stuffy fire bag, and swung it vigorously in her wide sleeves... and held the burning flame in the palm of her hand!
The flame was licking and burning in Luo Zifei's palm, the scorching pain biting Luo Zifei's palm, she muttered to Zhante in a low voice, and then threw the fire bag in her hand at the owner of the blue embroidered shoes past.

The fire zip hit the woman's skirt lightly, and then bounced to the woman's feet, leaving no trace on the pure cotton pleated skirt!
A cold hum!
The short cold snort of the owner of the blue embroidered shoes, like needles... stimulated Luo Zifei's eardrums.

Accompanied by a cold snort, the owner of the blue embroidered shoes took a step forward and rolled his foot towards the still burning fire!

(End of this chapter)

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