Chapter 208

She returned to the city again. Today is the day when he Lanxue and Lengyan got married. She wants to know if he Lanxue is really a Xue?

The city began to check. Because of this appearance, Iraqis are often pushed and pushed by soldiers into narrow alleys to avoid affecting the appearance of the city. A bodyguard was arranged along the street. Red silk and satin were tied everywhere, and colored flags were fluttering in a festive color.

The Iraqi was crowded into a small corner that attracted the least attention by the crowd and couldn't move.

She never learned to squeeze others. She just touched others' shoulders carefully with her fingers, wanted to say something in a good voice, and was glared back by others.

The Iraqi quickly looked up at the sky and looked innocent, as if the person who touched him was not himself.

Pei Ruochen smiled, closed the window and turned to look at the little man lying on his bed.

The little girl's face is red, her breathing is a little short, her long eyelashes flicker and her eyelids move, as if she were having a nightmare.

Pei Ruo dust decided to shake her up. When he came to a close look, he found that the girl named Xiao Kui was almost printed with He Lanxue, but his eyes were very much like an Iraqi. The eyeliner was very long and looked upwards, and there was an innocent innocence.

After he rescued her from the river, he settled down in the Inn and asked the second generation of the store to take care of her, so he didn't care to look at her carefully.

Now look, when she grows up, she is also an invisible beauty.

"Xiaokui." he pushed her arm.

Xiaokui made a vague 'um' sound, opened her eyes and saw Pei Ruochen. Her eyes blinked hard, and her big pupils were covered with confused smoke.

"Who are you?" she asked softly for a long time.

Pei Ruochen was wondering how to answer, and was hit by her next sentence.

"Is Xiaokui me?"

Pei Ruochen's heart sank and quickly stretched out his hand to explore her forehead. As expected, it was frighteningly hot.

Did the high fever burn all the memories?

Pei Ruochen's hand was dry and slightly cool. It was cool and comfortable on Xiaokui's forehead. Moreover, his movement was very light. After pulling away his hand, Pei Ruochen brought the decoction again, carefully held her in his arms and coaxed her to drink all the bitter potions - the voice was also gentle and pleasant.

Xiaokui sipped the potion, thought hard for a long time, and finally remembered the feeling of deja vu.

"You are Xiaokui's father, aren't you?" she asked happily.

In my memory, my father had such a pair of dry and stable hands and a kind and gentle voice.

Pei Ruochen was stunned and was about to retort. He saw Xiaokui's kind eyes and made a voice against her heart. Then he raised his hand and handed another spoonful of medicine to her mouth, "drink the medicine first."

Anyway, Xiaokui can't show up in the near future. Otherwise, he can't guarantee whether he can be lucky to save her.

Then, be a surrogate father for a few days.

Outside the window, it is still noisy and lively.

Time flows slowly, and soon it's time for the wedding.

There were more and more people on the street and more and more soldiers. They drove all the people in the middle of the street to one side, and then built two human walls on the left and right to stop everyone.

Yi was short, and there were too many people standing in front of him. He couldn't see what was happening in front of him. He just lowered his head and tried to drill into the gap like a small bullfight.

Everyone rushed back, and only she walked forward firmly step by step.

There is a noisy day ahead.

Just as the Iraqis were almost close to the street, a burst of cheers came out of the crowd, faintly with the cries of guards and the rolling sound of wheels.

The wedding car for the parade has come.

She stood still, stood on tiptoe and looked hard inside, but she saw only a golden lid. Yellow tassels floated at the four corners.

The crowd around began to shout.

They crawled on the ground, and Yi was stunned for a moment, moving a little later.

An old woman standing next to her quickly pulled her and kindly asked her to kneel down.

Yi fell and was lost in tens of thousands of figures.

There may be only a few seconds in the space where she stands when others are depressed, but these seconds have made Yi see everything in front of her.

Like freeze frame.

He stood side by side with her on a luxurious Royal chariot.

He Lanxue was wearing a dress and a well cut robe, which made him look slender and straight. He was wearing a golden crown, and the yellow dress reflected his face as bright and dazzling as a sculpture.

Leng Yan is also wearing a red dress inlaid with yellow Phnom Penh. Her turned up stand collar cages a beautiful face. Similarly, her golden crown is towering, like a concubine in heaven.

The so-called golden boy and girl, a pair of Bi people, is nothing more than this.

Helan Snow's expression didn't look very happy. It was calm and indifferent, so people couldn't see the mood.

However, the Royal chariot of he Lanxue was followed by a small frame, and the distinguished guests of the wedding banquet were seated. Liu Zhufeng, he Lanqin and Feng Qi are all in the car.

But the curtains in front of the car were dancing, and their specific expression could not be seen clearly.

——But there are few people in the world who can force them.

This is a wedding that is too confused and can't find fault.

The Iraqi knelt down in the distance and looked at the big wheels, so he approached and walked away.

The people around are all happy, they shout, they laugh, and they sincerely bless the marriage.

However, she felt that the voice, the crowd, the beautiful scenery and the clouds were all like unreal things.

She finally got up and fell down again. Her hand was on the ground. I don't know what pierced into her palm. It was dripping with blood.

She opened her mouth and wanted to call 'ah Xue', but the sound around was so loud that they were so far apart. No one heard her voice.

The Iraqi suddenly pushed forward, passed countless people, and staggered towards the center of the street in people's surprised eyes.

But she ran a few steps, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the front.

The wheel stopped.

A man stopped the carriage first.

Helan Xue and Lengyan looked down from above and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of them - not Iraqi.

But

Xia Yu.

Xia Yu, who hasn't appeared for a long time.

Leng Yan was surprised by the sudden change. She didn't know how to react. Xia Yu looked at them calmly and stood upright and calm.

Compared with Lengyan's last meeting with him, Xia Yu is much more mature. I don't know when the pampering and conceit of the children who used to belong to the aristocratic family were mildly and silent by the four years.

However, in his twenties, there were some unclear wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, which only increased the vicissitudes of life.

However, such aging is surprisingly appropriate on his face. Reassuring.

"You can't marry him." he looked up at Leng Yan and whispered, "you promised to be with me all your life."

"Our marriage has been dissolved." Leng Yan looked at him with new and appreciative eyes and said calmly: "all commitments don't exist."

When he betrayed her, the promise ceased to exist.

"I have spent four years to repent of my own stupidity. Now, I already know the answer. Give me another chance. Even a year, a month. Don't marry he Lanxue now. At least don't marry he Lanxue until you deny me again." he repeated his request, slow, sincere and tough.

He Lanxue turned her head and looked at Lengyan: Lengyan was neither angry nor excited. She appropriately kept her original state, but her eyes flashed slightly and a round of smile was in her lips. It was the smile of seeing the oasis when she waited too long and was almost deserted.

"Maybe you should go with him," Helan said in a low voice.

"The play must be finished." Leng Yan refused to comment, but instead urged the groom: "go on."

At his command, the groom stretched out his hand, raised his whip and gave a heavy whip to the horse's belly.

The imperial chariot began to move again. Lengyan no longer looked at Xia Yu. She was still standing with he Lanxue, and her eyes had moved indifferently elsewhere.

The team moved on.

Xia Yu didn't move. He stopped where he was and didn't get instructions. The guard didn't expel him. He just instigated the horse's head and spared him carefully.

When the wheel passed by his side, the colorful sash on Lengyan almost fell on his shoulder. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the ribbon, then brushed his clothes and knelt down straight at an unexpected speed.

There was an uproar.

The car stopped again.

Leng Yan looked at him from above, looking at the boy who seemed familiar and strange.

He raised his head, looked into her eyes, and said word by word, "don't marry he Lanxue, marry me. This time, I won't let you down."

"Why?" Leng Yan gave a little pause and finally asked him faintly.

"Because I can't meet anyone else and love her as much as I love you. You can't meet anyone else and indulge him as indulge my stupidity." Xia Yu replied quietly, "I want to cherish."

"... that's just your business." Leng Yan was silent for a long time. She broke the ribbon Xia Yu held in her hand, then turned back and continued to tell the coachman, "let's go. Don't stop."

Xia Yu looked at the ribbon falling gently on the ground. He hung his head slightly and the wheel rubbed off his leg.

Xia Yu still knelt there without moving or speaking.

"Since you didn't blame him, why didn't you give him any hope?" after the carriage drove a distance, he Lanxue smiled and asked, "the prodigal son doesn't change his gold, and Xia Yu himself is not too bad."

"Don't you know that women hold grudges?" Leng Yan smiled, "I especially hold grudges."

"Don't be insincere... But he used to do things like that. It's good to suffer." he Lanxue said, and his eyes wandered around quickly: "however, thanks to Xia Yu's timely appearance, otherwise if she ran over and estimated that everything would be helped, I couldn't be as calm as you."

"Have you seen her?" Leng Yan asked in surprise.

"Yes... It seems that she has suffered a lot." he Lanxue looked gloomy and said, "it's better to kill me directly than to watch her suffer but have to stand by."

"Well, it's been concealed. You can get away and see her tonight." Lengyan comforted with a smile. Finally, she added with a complex look, "Helan snow, anyway... Take care of yourself."

"I know." Helan Xue's eyes are clear and seem to have seen everything, "if there's anything really wrong, help me look after Xiaoxin."

Lengyan nodded heavily.