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On the other hand, the appearance of the phoenix and the dragon had a noble air to it. He stood high on the horse's back and had an extraordinary bearing. With a red wedding dress on his body, his entire body was filled with an eye-catching joyous feeling. There was only the joy of being with the groom, and there was no sadness of having just lost his fiancée.

For such a scumbag, even if he were a klar of light, she would only see him as a piece of shoddy glass. All he wanted to do was to take a big rock and smash it down forcefully, turning him into a pile of glass.

The wedding dowager brought Yun Lanyue, who was covered with a red veil, out and gave him a bridal sedan.

After becoming the Crown Princess, she was only one step away. Even if something unexpected happened, how could she be willing to give up?

When she imagined the shocked expression on her face when the red cap was removed from the crown prince's head, Yun Qixi was overjoyed.

However, how could Yun Qixi, who had a belly full of evil intentions, allow something like this to happen after the wedding ceremony? Wouldn't that be boring?

The bridal sedan was lifted up and the joyous music was played once again. The Crown Prince turned his horse, and the procession for the wedding was getting further and further away. Yun Qixi bent her back and returned to the backyard of the Duke's Palace, then went down along the tree by the wall.

After some thought, she dug a hole under the tree and embedded her own. He then rode the horse in the direction of the firecrackers.

They left in a hurry, so Yun Qixi did not notice that when she was burying her bag, there was a foot leisurely kicking around on top of her head.

The sound of hooves gradually faded away. The man lazily lying on the tree narrowed his eyes and looked at the charming back of the horse with great interest. The mottled sunlight that fell into his eyes was dazzling.

With a flip, he floated to the ground with a small blade of grass in his mouth. He pulled down the brim of his hat and quickly followed.

The wedding of the crown prince was a major event for the royal family. The citizens of the capital rushed to the streets in an attempt to catch a glimpse of the crown prince.

"Congratulations, Your Highness. Congratulations, Your Highness."

All along the way, the citizens were congratulating him in a loud and orderly manner.

Crown Prince Shan Ziyin sat high on his horse, looking down on the dark masses kneeling on the ground, with a somewhat complacent expression.

Arriving at the Crown Prince's Palace entrance, Shan Ziyin dismounted from his horse, and the palanquin stopped to play.

"Please give the sedan chair three kicks, Your Highness." The wedding lady's face was glowing red as she spoke.

Shan Ziyin stared at the door of the palanquin and walked forward. His exquisite black boots moved step by step to the front of the palanquin, and within his smile, there was a sense of ease.

Just as he was about to kick him, a little boy rushed out from the crowd and bumped into Shan Ziyin.

A brocade box was pressed into his hand, and the little boy ran away.

When Shan Ziyin reacted and raised his head to look, the little boy was already submerged in the dense crowd, and could no longer be seen.

He opened the embroidered box to take a look, and his expression immediately changed drastically as he threw it out.

The embroidered box fell to the ground with a "pa" sound. After rolling a few rounds, the items inside floated out and landed on the ground not far away.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?" Everyone could tell that his expression wasn't right. The butler from Crown Prince's Palace stepped forward and asked with concern.

Shan Ziyin stared at the silk handkerchief on the ground with his eyes wide open and a face full of suspicion.

After such a long time that he did not come to kick the door of the sedan chair, and hearing the soft discussions from his surroundings, the atmosphere became extremely weird, causing Yun Lanyue to be unable to hold back.

"Milady, what's wrong?" she asked, leaning closer to the window.

The wedding lady leaned over to the window and whispered, "I don't know either, someone just sent something to His Highness the Crown Prince."

"What is it?" Yun Lanyue's heart rose to her throat, and she became a little nervous.

The wedding maiden peeked at the Crown Prince's face and picked up the silk handkerchief from the floor, passing it to the window.

Yun Lanyue lifted the corner of her head and looked outside. Her eyes immediately opened wide and her face was filled with disbelief.

In those days, whenever she saw Yun Qixi, she would always embroider this item. A pair of mandarin ducks, one word, one word hidden, with its special meaning, how could she not recognize it when she was unforgettable?

"Throw it away." Yun Lanyue was so nervous that her voice turned sharp.

The wedding lady hesitated and glanced at Qin Ziyin. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she took the handkerchief and was about to throw it away. Suddenly, a simple hand appeared and snatched away the silk handkerchief.

"Brother Ziyin, it took you countless days and nights to embroider this silk handkerchief. Don't you like it?"

A gentle voice sounded out, causing Shan Ziyin to retreat in shock.

"Qixi, you, you …"

The people from Crown Prince's Palace supported him in time, and all the others who knew stared at her in bewilderment. Only the onlookers were at a loss, but they had a premonition that a good show was about to take place.

Yun Qixi looked at Shan Ziyin's pale face with a smile. With both hands holding onto the silk handkerchief, she walked out from the crowd and arrived in front of Shan Ziyin. She blinked her innocent eyes and looked at him.

"Brother Ziyin, Qi Xi isn't dead yet. I've come back to life, aren't you happy?"

"I …" Shan Ziyin unconsciously retreated a few steps, his beautiful face alternating between red and white. He could only stare at Yun Qixi in front of his, unable to say a word.

Yun Lanyue who was in the bridal sedan suddenly tightened her clothes and pricked up her ears in disbelief.

Impossible, how is this possible? Wasn't that slut already dead? Wasn't it already buried? How could he have survived?

No, seeing that she was about to enter the door, she didn't want anything to happen to anyone that would ruin her wedding to the Crown Prince.