Ugly Princess: The Second Marry of the Bloodthirsty Eighth Prince

Chapter 85

When all the people are jubilantly surrounded by snow clothes.

Without exception, all the people in Prince Jing's Mansion had expressions of turmoil on their faces. Under the surprised expressions, everyone had their own thoughts.

The crowd retreated a little, and Xueyi stepped out of the crowd.

Her eyes swept over the people in front of her one by one, Ming Xiang was too frightened to go forward, Xue Yi shook her head in her heart and smiled, Ming Xiang probably thought she was a ghost or a human.His eyes fell on Ming Xiang's side, Shangguan Hongyu supported the coffin, he was dressed in white clothes that were not dusty, but his hair was a little messy, and there was a shadow under his eye sockets, Shangguan Hongyu's cool eyes gradually melted like water, and the A surprise settled in his heart, and he walked up, wrapping Xue Yi in his long arms.

wow~
A sigh came from all around.

Because he is the crown prince, even if someone's face turns green, he can only stand there and dare not express his opinion.

Xue Yi was startled, Shangguan Hongyu hugged him too tightly, and she felt his body trembling slightly, Xue Yi said softly: "Prince, I didn't expect you to come to send me my spirit after I die. , but it's worth it."

"Do you think I will give it away once, and I will give it away again? Don't even think about it."

Xue Yi was stunned again, it wasn't that he didn't understand the meaning of his words, the more he understood, the more moved he was. "Okay, Prince, let me go." Xueyi looked past Shangguan Hongyu's gaze and looked at Abi who was standing there. , looking at her steadily.

Xue Yi also only had Abi in her eyes, and the two looked at each other for a long time, Shangguan Hongyu let go of her arms, Xue Yi came over, she removed the white flag from Abi's head, and stretched out her arms to hug Abi tightly. "Good Abi, are you still mad at me?"

Abi closed her eyes, and dropped the dagger in her hand, "Princess."

"Princess!" Ming Xiang finally believed that Xue Yi was still alive, she ran up a few steps and hugged Xue Yi tightly, "Princess, you are still alive, that's great, Bodhisattva bless you, bless the princess with good luck." Ming Xiang wept with joy, Xue Yi Humming in a low voice, Abi Mingxiang backed away, "Princess, you, are you hurt?"

Xue Yi wiped away Ming Xiang's tears, "Well, it's just a piece of fire on my arm, it's okay, Ming Xiang, you look ugly when you cry, don't cry anymore, I'm alive and well, I'm back."

"Yes, yes, I will stop crying, this servant will bring bad luck to the princess." Ming Xiang wiped away her tears earnestly, and smiled innocently.

Xue Yi looked at the red happy words of Dongnuan Pavilion all over the window panes, the red lanterns hung high, the disgusted eyes of the old concubine, and the pair of Bi people in red wedding clothes.

On the wheelchair, the golden face was still shining coldly, and those eyes were as dark as a starless night, he was looking at her without any expression, just looking at her, even the former The staring feeling was gone, and it was as light as a gust of wind.

Did he do it? He entered the palace, met the saint, and saved Lord Yushi.

So, the emperor gave him Die Shuang?

Still, he and Dieshuang had known each other before, because at this moment, his hand was holding Dieshuang's.

Taking a look at Dieshuang, it seems that every time I see Dieshuang, Dieshuang will become more beautiful.Exquisite as the best ceramics in the south of the Yangtze River, pleasing to the eye, so beautiful that people want to take care of them and cherish them.

The old concubine stared at Xueyi with deep eyes, and slowly tightened her hand holding the cane: "Since you are not dead, why haven't you heard any news these days, because you are alone, and the whole family is so confused. You are restless, you really have great abilities!" "If you want to cheat death to leave my King Jing's Mansion, and now come back to do something, it's better to go away clean!"

Xue Yi's eyes didn't change, but she met the old concubine firmly, and said: "Old lady, if Xue Yi really wanted to, naturally she wouldn't come back. Now that I'm back, it means I don't have such a thought. , then on the day Xueyi marries into the palace, she will not step through this threshold."

At this time, the common people saw that the old concubine was angry, and they thought it was because they went into the garden to annoy the old concubine and bring trouble to the princess, so a group of people came up and said, "Old lady, calm down, go into the garden It's our fault, I'm really sorry, now that the concubine has returned safely, let's, let's go, and leave this garden."

"Come on, everyone use your strength to carry this coffin out quickly, so don't delay other people's happy event."

"Yes, yes, take it away quickly."

For a moment, all the people were smiling, and the common people knew that Xue Yi was not dead, so naturally they stopped embarrassing Prince Jing's mansion, instead they turned around and congratulated Prince Jing's mansion one after another.

The atmosphere in the garden turned into two extremes for a while.

In the noisy voice, Bai Die glanced at Shangguan Fenglan, the housekeeper came over, leaned over and said: "Sir, the auspicious time is coming soon." Feng Quan glanced at Xueyi meaningfully.

Shangguan Fenglan only felt that the hands in his palms were slightly wet with sweat. He raised his head to meet Shang Dieshuang's apprehensive eyes, took a deep look at her, and said hoarsely: "...ready to worship."

Steward Feng let out an eh, nodded in understanding, and immediately ordered to go down. The firecrackers in the garden suddenly crackled and danced happily, and a new couple entered the high hall of the Nuan Pavilion.
"Prince, it's time to go back to the palace." Chai Feng put on the fox fur cloak and Shangguan Hongyu.

Xue Yi came up, smiling: "Prince, go back, you are a noble prince, even if not for yourself, you should cherish yourself for the people of Dongling Kingdom."

Shangguan Hongyu looked at her deeply, the wind blew his hair on the sideburns, and lightly brushed his thin lips: ".Do you want me to be the emperor?"

Xue Yi was stunned, and said with a smile: "You are the crown prince, the only heir of the emperor, so you will naturally be the emperor in the future."

Shangguan Hongyu looked at her quietly, without saying anything, turned and mounted his horse: "Chai Feng, go back to the palace."

Only the horse turned around, and he turned back and said: "You have an injury on your body, you don't have to enter the palace until the injury is healed, and it won't be too late when you are healed, so the palace will not send palace chariots these days."

Seeing Shangguan Hongyu leave Xiangxue Garden on horseback.

There was a cool drizzle blowing in the wind, and a familiar voice came from behind: "Bow—heaven and earth—"

"Second obeisance - Gao Tang -"

"Happy husband and wife."

The butler's voice became more and more distant, so far away that he couldn't hear it, only the wind whispered in his ears.

She didn't turn around to look back at the scene in the high hall.

I just feel that my heart seems to be empty, and the endless drizzle blows into my heart, filling it with endless loss.

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night.

The cool rain kept falling, and in the Dong Nuan Pavilion, sitting in snow clothes and holding candles, they were doing their work seriously.

There are red candles in Xinuang Pavilion, no one in King Jing's mansion will take care of her tonight.

Abi leaned on the soft bed and fell asleep, presumably because she didn't sleep well for several nights, and her body was injured, so she was tired.

She got up and took a cloak for Abi to put on.

Going back to the table, she took a closer look at the newly completed mask. That day she asked Liuying to prepare tools for her, and she suddenly wanted to finish it tonight. In two hours, the mask was lifelike, just like Youmengzhai's. That one was pretty much the same.

She went to the incense table, burned the incense, looked at the name on the tablet, and said, "Although I don't know what kind of story this mask has with you, I think it must be very important. It was an unintentional mistake that day, and I will recreate it for you today." Made another mask, although it is not as good as the previous one, but it is better than nothing, don't worry, I will put it back in Youmengzhai, and put it in the original place, if you have a soul, go back to the garden, If you see it, you won’t feel lost or sad.”

Holding a paper umbrella, Xueyi quietly walked out of Dongnuan Pavilion. When passing by Xinuan Pavilion, from the outside, the red lanterns on the eaves shone a hazy yellow light.

At this time, he should be in the new house, hugging the beautiful bride.

Wedding candles, beautiful scenery on a good day.

After walking a few steps, she didn't look back, and walked out of the Nuan Pavilion. Youmengzhai was silent, and she lit a wind lantern, which illuminated the misty bluestone path.

When I entered the yard, I could smell a faint fragrance.

The clivia in the yard is in full bloom, and the tender white petals feel more and more spotless in the night, so beautiful that it makes people sigh.

Turning around a few rooms, she came to the room where she was in that morning, pushed open the half-covered door, raised the lantern in her hand, and tried to illuminate the furnishings in the room, her shoulders shrank, and the silent darkness around her still made her shrink a bit .

She swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva, coughed, and stepped into the dark room.

The torch in her hand could only illuminate a distance of two steps. She groped, looking for the tall bookshelf in the darkness to move.

quiet room. suddenly
"Bang bang——" two loud noises came from behind, the heart beat suddenly, and there was a scream. The lantern in his hand fell to the ground, and the light was wiped out. Looking back at that moment, he saw two doors tightly closed, one A black shadow rushed up like a ghost, and her body was like a puppet, and the next moment she was blocked by people on the high bookshelf.

A faint smell of alcohol drifted into the nose, and a hoarse panting sound sounded: "If you don't take my words to heart, why did you come to Youmengzhai again, eh?"

(End of this chapter)