For a moment, the heaven and earth were silent, and there was no sound around.
The snowflakes all over the sky are falling from the sky, fluttering like falling flowers or catkins, with joy and excitement, like rolling up a curtain of breeze and bright moon, like bringing up a phoenix song to pray for the phoenix.
Across the white snow, Zhang Qingjiu could only see the enchanting and beautiful red color in his eyes.
As the snowflakes fell, a lot of white fell on the red cloak, and the top of the inky hair was also stained with a bit of crystal. Under the encouraging eyes of Chu Feng who heard the sound, Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath and took a step
Take a step forward and walk forward.
In the sky full of snow, under the gaze of everyone, she said: "What you hope for is what my heart desires."
As these words fell, Chu Lan could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart, strode forward, hugged the man into her arms, took a deep breath, "My good wine"
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His voice was as low as ever, just like the sultry pipa, played gently and slowly, and the sound reached the ears.
When he learned that he was coming, Zhang Qingjiu didn't think too much. He was focused on rushing over, so he didn't wear too much. Now that he was hugged by Chu Lan, he felt the cold wind and the cold winter, and he couldn't help but tremble.
Shivered.
Although Zhang Qingjiu didn't make much movement, Chu Lan clearly felt it. He immediately frowned and was about to take off the cloak.
Zhang Qingjiu was horrified when she saw his actions. She almost subconsciously grabbed his hands that were about to untie the ties to stop his next move, "No, your body..."
He only said half of his words, but before Chu Lan could say anything, Zhang Qingjiu himself was stunned.
How could she forget that the Chu Lan in front of her was no longer the frail and sickly boy before.
His hand was held, and feeling the coolness coming from the slender white fingertips, Chu Lan sighed softly, bent down and picked up the man, and strode towards the Wei Mansion.
As soon as this action came out, the people who followed him all the way to watch the excitement were completely shocked.
But before they could discuss it, there was another rapid and powerful sound of horse hooves behind them. Listening to this direction, it was obvious that they were heading straight for the Wei Mansion.
The people were startled, and the crowd that had gathered dispersed instantly, leaving the middle road.
Chu Lan, who was about to step into the gate of the Wei Mansion with Zhang Qingjiu in his arms, paused slightly and turned around slowly.
At the end of the crowd, I saw a man riding a tall horse straight towards the Wei Mansion, followed by a long motorcade, with a bright smile on his face. Although the man had already arrived, the smile still had a full expression on his face.
The youthful atmosphere.
The people also turned back one after another. Some people recognized the person who came, and they couldn't help but have a little doubt in their eyes.
"Isn't that Prince Jing? I've seen him several times in Zhaixing Tower."
"It's Prince Jing, that's right. What is he here for?"
"Why does that thing pulled by the carriage behind him feel so much like a betrothal gift?"
"You are confused, how can this be a betrothal gift? Our Crown Prince's has just arrived..."
There were noisy whispers one after another, and only a sound of "Oh--" was heard, and the tall horse stopped at the gate of the Wei Mansion.
Facing the eyes that looked at her with a teasing smile, Zhang Qingjiu twitched the corners of her lips, patted Chu Lan's shoulder gently, and said in a low voice, "Put me down first."
Unexpectedly, Chu Lan seemed not to hear it, her arms were as strong as iron.
Chu Xun watched for a long time on the horse, making sure that his nephew really had no intention of letting go. He couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, got off the horse and walked towards the two of them.
"Have you delivered the three thousand betrothal gift?" Chu Lan glanced at the boxes and boxes that had been placed at the entrance of the Wei Mansion and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
If the entrance to the Wei Mansion hadn't been big enough, it wouldn't have been enough for his nephew.
"Yes." When facing others, Chu Lan returned to his ascetic appearance as deserted as a flower on a high mountain, even though he was dressed in red and holding his beloved woman in his arms.
Chu Xun nodded, with a hint of a smile on his lips, and turned to look at Zhang Qingjiu, "You also accept it?"
What is the question?
Zhang Qingjiu glanced at him, "Of course."
After waiting for so long and finally waiting for this day, why doesn't she take her in?
"Tsk..." Chu Xun took a deep breath, glanced at Chu Lan meaningfully, and suddenly took a step closer, "Three thousand betrothal gifts. Your father and the Ministry of Rites searched through most of the imperial treasury from lunch to Xu Shi.
You just picked out these things behind me, how about you? How long have you been looking for? Has your Prince's Mansion been empty?"
Chu Xun's voice was extremely low for the last few words, but those who didn't need to hear them didn't hear them, but those who needed to hear them were absolutely unmistakable.
Zhang Qingjiu was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
Is the Prince's Mansion empty? How long have you been looking for it?
When he looked at Chu Lan again, he looked calm and calm, as if he had heard Chu Xun's words without batting an eyelid.
Seeing that one of them was stunned and the other was pretending to be stupid, Chu Xun couldn't help but sneered and took two steps back, "King Chu Jing of Dahui made false claims. On the order of His Majesty, as an elder, he brought three thousand betrothal gifts from the Dahui royal family.
I want to hire the granddaughter of General Wei, Miss Qingjiu, as the crown princess!"
As his voice fell, a crowd of vehicles appeared behind him, and a red box containing a dowry was uncovered on the carriage.
At first, the people were wondering why the betrothal gift had just arrived and they came all the way again.
After hearing this, I finally understand!
The betrothal gift just now belongs to His Highness the Crown Prince?
Is this a royal betrothal gift?
Since ancient times, betrothal has been the position of the man's elder. His Highness the Prince actually came here with a betrothal gift of three thousand. Is it because he admires their Lord Xiao Zhang to the extreme?
Now that things have happened, Zhang Qingjiu has come to his senses no matter how confused he is.
She couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Although she knew it was inappropriate to say this now, but...
"What he means is that these you just brought over were prepared by you yourself?" After swallowing his saliva and tugging at Chu Lan's sleeves, Zhang Qingjiu lowered his voice and said, "These are the original betrothal gifts for the Crown Princess...
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Chu Lan lowered her eyes and glanced at the person in her arms, gently tapped her chin, "Yeah."
His betrothal gift of three thousand was not for the crown prince, but for his beloved wife Chu Lan.
Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath and buried his head in Chu Lan's arms. He didn't know whether he should cry or laugh, "You are really..."
She said that Huo Wu had been busy a while ago, either sitting in the warehouse for a long time without seeing anyone, or he was in a hurry to empty things into the warehouse. She was afraid that this bitch had already made this plan.
Still hiding it and not telling her, and waiting until tomorrow to reveal everything? When did he start hiding these hundreds of tricks?
But a three-thousand-dollar betrothal gift would take up even the royal family's treasury for a long time. His prince's palace must be destroyed?
That was the Prince's Mansion, his home for the next two years!
Ah, hey, didn’t he make himself the victim?!
Wow, prodigal man...
But no matter how he thought about it, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help but laugh out loud in the end, "Chu Lan, thank you."
Thank you for using your highest courtesy and everything you have to marry me.