Magician little princess

Chapter 37

Zhuge Xiaoxiao's health has never been very good, and Nalanxin who grew up with her certainly knows this.

"Isn't Xiaoxiao's body healed now?" But in the past three years, she has not been as weak as before, and she is completely like an ordinary person, isn't she?
Zhuge Ying's cheeks were stiff, and he looked at his second son for help.

Zhuge Xueying's expression was calm, and he was as indifferent as ever when facing Nalanxin.

"Fourth Prince, this is God's will." One sentence, concise and to the point.

"I don't believe in God's will!" Nalan Xin roared angrily, "That man just met Xiaoxiao, and Xiaoxiao is going to marry him. Can he make Xiaoxiao happy?"

"From acquaintance to acquaintance, if the fourth prince doesn't give Ninth Prince time to spend with Xiaoxiao, how can he know that he won't give Xiaoxiao happiness?" Zhuge Xueying asked calmly.

Nalanxin's words were all blocked in his stomach, and he said dryly: "Xiaoxiao doesn't like him!"

"Does Xiaoxiao like the fourth prince?" Zhuge Xueying asked back.

"..." Nalanxin's pupils widened, but he couldn't think of a rebuttal.

Xiaoxiao just regarded him as a friend, he knew it from the beginning.Even so, he still holds hope, he believes that sincerity is as good as gold and stone, he believes that Xiaoxiao will be moved by him one day.

But now a heavenly marriage has disrupted all his thoughts, how can he accept it?
Seeing their son's appearance like this, Nalan Xiao and the queen also felt a little distressed, after all, they are their own flesh and blood, and they also hope that their son can find their beloved woman!
"Fourth prince, let everything take its course, don't force it!" Zhuge Xueying said finally.

No one knew that Zhuge Xiaoxiao had only thought of relatives to Nalanxin from the beginning, because Li Shishi and the queen were cousins.In this era, blood marriages between cousins ​​are not so harsh, but as a modern person, a blood relationship within three generations is still unacceptable.

It is impossible for her to have male and female thoughts about her cousin. If there is no such relationship, Nalanxin may still consider it.

Of course, this premise does not exist!
At the beginning of the moonlight, the night breeze blows slightly.

The entire imperial capital was shrouded in red celebration.

Thousands of lanterns were hung high, making the imperial capital as bright as day.

The empty central avenue was filled with flames and the crowd was jubilant.

The predecessor of the ancient country of Loulan was only a nation that continued the herdsmen. For hundreds of years, they have continued the bonfire party to this day.

Whenever there is a grand festival or a grand event, they will gather together and have a bonfire party.

And the bonfire party on the third day of April was because of the heaven-sent marriage in the imperial capital. To celebrate, the subjects and common people of the imperial capital mobilized.

Simple folk customs, musical instruments singing, girls in Loulan singing folk songs in their own language, beautiful and beautiful.

Bai Xiuyu was wearing a red dress trimmed with gold. There were many accessories on his body but not luxurious. Compared with his temperament, he seemed a little lost.

He didn't wear a Loulan-style crown, just because at this time, he needed to maintain his original ethnic customs. He is the Ninth Prince of Xixia Kingdom!
The soft pink veiled sedan stopped three feet away, and the women in Loulan spoke a sentence in their own language, and then passed it on one by one.

A white jade wrist stretched out the pale pink veil, and slowly opened it, followed by a woman in a bright red dress flying forward from the sedan chair.

The bright red figure stopped in front of today's protagonist.

Wrapped in a bright red dress, covered with a white gauze, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The pleats of the skirt flow like snow and moonlight on the ground, and it is more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft .Three thousand blue silks are tied up with headbands, with tinsel on the head, and a few strands of blue silk hang on the chest, and the powder is thinly applied, which only adds to the color.The veil of the same color as the clothes covers the area below the eyes, and the silhouette is faintly visible. The whole person looks like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, or like clear ice and snow...

Bai Xiuyu looked into those lively eyes, and before he reached out his hand, there was music playing around him, and that person danced like a colorful butterfly.

The dance that Zhuge Xiaoxiao danced was called Soray. In the ancient Loulan country, almost every girl had to learn this dance since she was a child, because she would dance this dance for her groom on the day of marriage.

When the dance started, Zhuge Xiaoxiao became the only one. In this bonfire feast, she was like a fairy from the heaven, transforming everything in the world into the most beautiful scenery in the world.

People stared at the clever woman obsessively. The women were either envious or jealous, and the men were either fond of or reluctant to part with them, but no one was willing to interrupt.

Bai Xiuyu was also a little obsessed, he clearly heard the pounding sound in his chest, faster than ever before.

Time passed bit by bit, and that dance almost melted into the hearts of everyone present.

The music came to an abrupt end, and the person next to the bonfire closed his hands and withdrew immediately with all his body. The red silk was flying, and the red petals were falling like a rain of flowers, enveloping the two of them in a quiet warmth.

Zhuge Xiaoxiao was a little out of breath, and her heartbeat was also a little fast. Such a large amount of exercise has exceeded her previous amount of exercise.Fortunately, she is dancing now. If it was her three years ago, this dance might even kill her.

A moment later, the handsome man in red walked towards her and stood still in front of her.

The rain of red flowers remained the same, and the two stood facing each other.

"It's a beautiful dance." Bai Xiuyu smiled, reached out to wipe off the thin sweat from her forehead, and then carefully lifted her veil.

The expression on Zhuge Xiaoxiao's face is still perfect. For her, dancing and "marrying" are just completing tasks.It is equivalent to upgrading the game while playing the game, the ultimate goal is to hand in the task.

"Thank you." Zhuge thanked him with a smile on his face.

"We are already husband and wife, why are you still so unfamiliar?" Bai Xiuyu raised his eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)