Chapter 7

He said: "Ugly girl, if no one wants you, then marry me..."

He said: "Xueyi, I only want you..."

However, they are all false.

Chu Zhouyue grabbed her as she turned to leave, her eyes were no longer clear. "Yueyi, I..."

"I thought there would be people in this world who really didn't care about my appearance, but it turns out that you are just one of those thousands of men."

Chu Zhouyue held her arm and refused to let go, Xue Yi stared at him with Qingmei bright eyes: "Let go!"

"Don't let it go."

She suddenly gave a short smile: "Well, you tell me that none of this is true, you tell me that you don't like Second Sister, if you can hold my hand and walk out of this palace gate, I will be with you anywhere in the world." you go."

Pieces of snow drifted, and the cold wind blew one after another.

Finally, Chu Zhouyue let go of her hand: "I can't do it."

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half a month later.

A post house in the imperial capital of Tangling Kingdom.

Going down, the person who greeted the wedding procession in front of him was a white and elegant man, the clerk of Prince Jing's mansion, Meng Ran.

As soon as she got off the sedan chair, Xue Yi subconsciously turned her head to sweep the crowd in front of the post house.

Abi asked suspiciously, "Princess, what's wrong?"

Xue Yi stared blankly in one direction, raised her eyebrows, and shook her head: "...it's okay." After speaking, she glanced at the crowd again, but she couldn't find the source of that line of sight.

The feeling just now, like a prey being targeted by a wolf, frightened her.

That gaze was so intense that it seemed to burn her.

When the crowd dispersed, the marriage team followed Meng Ran and a group of people from the post house into the gate of the post house.

In the corner, the light moved slightly, and the mysterious golden mask passed by!

the next day.

Today, she is about to marry into Prince Jing's Mansion, the Prince of Dongling Kingdom, Shangguan Fenglan.

Looking back on the day of the wedding, people in the capital of Beicang Kingdom poured into the streets one after another. They kowtowed to thank the emperor, thanked Dongling, and thanked God. They finally let her, a cursed star, stay away from Beicang Kingdom. How could the people not be happy, and even set off firecrackers , Burn fireworks, eat banquets, and burn high incense.

On that day, the faces of the people in Kyoto were filled with joy.

If she hadn't stopped her, Abi would have rushed into the crowd. Abi's martial arts are average, light work is not bad, but the concealed weapon skill in her hand is pretty good. Maybe you have to kill a few to relieve your hatred, but Abi won't kill people easily.

Perhaps, as the shaman said, she is the reincarnation of an evil star.

Since the mother and concubine died because of her when she was eight years old, her father's love for her has gradually disappeared along with her mother and concubine.

Then came the drought every two years, all kinds of plagues, insects, one after another...

One year, even the palace caught fire, and the Qiande Hall, where the affairs were held, was burned into a pile of black charcoal.

There are also countless snow storms, sand and dust, in short, the source of all these disasters fell on her head.

In the past two years, the Beicang Kingdom has seen a linear decline, while the Dongling Kingdom in the Central Plains has stood up and risen. This time, the Beicang Kingdom was defeated, and the only way to gain temporary peace was through marriage.

Thinking of the person she was going to marry, Xue Yi recalled what she had inquired about in the wedding procession along the way. As for Prince Dongling Guojing, the result of the inquiring was that she knew nothing. Everyone only had three words: I don't know.

(End of this chapter)

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