Chapter 499

All the things used in Rong embroidery are not as good as practicing as gauze. This is something everyone knows. It's a deliberate insult to show up and talk about things at the moment.

"Madame Su, the princess is still a princess. You are afraid that you are not qualified to say that."

Bai Yu's eyebrows and eyes are smooth. When she talks, she doesn't take any cadence, but she bites every word very firmly.

"A little gong'e, who will accompany her to the Su mansion in the future, dare to talk to me like this."

Lian rusha's hand was lifted up. Seeing that the slap was about to fall, Rongxiu got up quickly and seized the wrist of Lian rusha and withdrew.

Lian rusha is also a martial arts practitioner. She clearly feels that the Rong embroidery in front of her eyes is quite different from that of the past. She didn't know that Rong embroidery was just after the collision and amnesia. She lost her burden on the original owner and took up all the fighting skills she had learned in the past.

"Practice such as gauze, I remember you had good strength in the past. It seems that Nanguo has made you weaker than before." Rong embroidery leisurely smile: "you can't pass."

The so-called this disappear that rise, practice such as yarn, listen to this speech, the heart is more angry. "I don't know why you hate me so much, but we have no difference in status now, so you'd better be smart. This is the southern territory."

Lian rusha's delicate face became very ugly. She understood what it meant. Even if she was killed in the southern kingdom, she would only die of a serious illness. She lived a cautious life here. Even if she wanted to send letters to the north, she would have been looked over at at the same time.

People in southern China do not trust her as an alien. In this regard, she can not compare with Rong embroidery. Hair crown has been put on, Rong embroidery eyebrows Ying Ying Ying, she wiped the shoulder of practice such as yarn: "practice such as yarn, you were not like this in the past."

Between them, it is a cruel thing. Step by step through the cloister, the ring on his body is clear and crisp, and the embroidered shoes on his feet are of the pattern of lotus. The lantern light on the corridor, sprinkled on the face of Rongxiu, is a warm red.

It is clearly a festive color, but Rongxiu has a dignified face. She doesn't know whether her decision is right or wrong. At the moment, Su Chengxi is worth her try.

The main hall was full of guests, and Su Chengxi was standing there. Today, he was wearing a red robe with dark lotus patterns on his head. It was really beautiful to wear on him.

But Rongxiu just walked by, but there was a voice in her heart. She hoped that the original owner could see the scene in front of her. The original owner should have such a marriage ceremony. Su Chengxi showed a smile and stretched out his hand, as if this grip, he would be able to hold this life in his hand.

Rong Xiu raised her eyes, but her eyes were a little flustered, just like the first time I saw her. Su Chengxi felt that he was a gentleman, but now he just wanted to hide Rongxiu well in his arms, so that no one in the world would see this pearl.

The person in front of her is her sweetheart. She is not only Su Chengxi, but also Rongxiu. It seems that she is dreaming. The dream is deep and the dream is shallow. It is all her chance. Finally, she puts her hand in Su Chengxi's hand, and her gentle eyes infiltrate all of them.

The music spread a little bit, but there was a roar in Rongxiu's ears. She always felt full of blood, and spread from every blood vessel to every corner of her body. Then, she felt a flush on her cheek.

All the people in the hall are toasting. Su Chengxi, as the right-hand minister and the groom of today, naturally has to deal with it.

The Emperor just drank a cup and left first. With him, others could not drink the wine well. But as soon as the emperor left, the people from the left side gathered around him and insisted on Su Chengxi to drink.

The left prime minister is named Ling Qingyun. When he was young, he was also an energetic scholar. However, now that he is older, he is even more timid in front of the saints. His past spirit has been dissipated.

Now, when he is middle-aged, he is more and more suspicious. With his great talent and courage, Su Chengxi completely opposed the northern kingdom. Now he has become the right minister, and his power is not under him. How can he tolerate such a young man.

So many officials of his own family were in the court day by day, and they were in opposition to Su Chengxi. After a long time, even the emperor saw the clue, and instead, they used this to check and balance each other.

Today, even Su Ling can't be more amused than Xi's.

Today is also the first time for people to see the face of Rong embroidery. It is clear and beautiful, and there is also a bright light in the eyes. Even if there is no such woman in the sky or on the ground, it is rare to find such a beautiful face, even in the palace.

Even more people secretly envied Su Chengxi. Originally, he married a princess of the northern kingdom. She was very good at riding and archery. Now there is such a beautiful and pitiful little girl. How many people sigh with one's hand at a time. What's more, she has a sense of hatred."Mr. Right, I'd like to propose a toast to you." The toasting man is Wei Qing, the servant of Taichang temple. Now he is very proud of the saint because of his military achievements. He is even more domineering. However, when he was a child, he was poor. Although he got to such a position with military merits, he was still very greedy. He would forget that he was given some small favor by others.

And the left is the most generous, this person naturally with the left phase horse head is Zhan. Rongxiu looked at the wine in the cup, and there was a thin layer of sparkling light on it. I'm afraid there is something wrong with the wine. If Su Chengxi drinks it, I don't know what will happen. Thinking about this, Rongxiu suddenly makes a wrong step, just stepping on Wei Qing's heel.

This is not a light foot. Wei Qing cried out bitterly, and the wine in the cup spilled on the ground. He turned back and was about to scold. But when he saw Rong Xiu, his attitude softened: "it's just a new lady. I don't care about it. After all, you can get a gift from the emperor. Where can we make it?"

Rong Xiu looks at Wei Qing's behavior, but he is suspicious. He seems not to know that the cup is poisonous, so he takes a sip. Rong Xiu still wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Wei Qing was so soft that he fell down on the ground, bleeding from his nose.

"Lord Wei!" Seeing this scene, the internal supervisor rushed over and said, "look, what's going on? This This... "