"Prince Qiu Di really doesn't know etiquette. These are gifts given out. How can he take them back?"
"That's right! And on an occasion like today, if it delays the engagement banquet of our Crown Prince, how can he afford it?"
"So, people in barbarian lands are barbarians, and they don't have any rules!"
As Murong Chunlai finished speaking, angry comments from the people began to spread around.
Chu Lan squinted her eyes and stared at Murong Chunlai. Today was the engagement party. As Prince Qiu Di and his mother's nephew, his appearance was reasonable and expected.
However, the place where he appeared should be the Prince's Mansion, where everything was in order, not here.
I'm afraid that the people he sent out didn't expect Murong Chunlai to show up here, so they couldn't stop him.
"Second Prince, I wonder what kind of thing it is that must be taken today?" Wei Feng was anxious and couldn't help but step forward to ask.
She already knew about Murong Chunlai when he showed up, and she couldn't help but sigh with emotion - the prince of a prince had ever been so humble and cowardly in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
But as Chu Xun said, there must be monsters when things go wrong. He is such a deep-minded person and does not deserve sympathy.
"The Crown Princess will definitely remember this gift. Now that the Crown Princess is getting married, please return it to Xiao Wang." Murong Chun glanced at Wei Feng, smiled and saluted, his attitude was very sincere.
Wei Feng's eyes flashed, and she turned to look at the red figure who was one step away from the wedding sedan, "Xiaojiu, if that's the case, then let's stay with His Highness the Second Prince."
Hearing what Wei Feng said, Chu Lan moved the corners of his mouth but said nothing.
The big red figure also nodded, lowered his eyes and whispered a few words next to Skylark.
Yunque frowned, let go of the hand holding her, turned around and took out a box from the objects held by the accompanying maid, and took out an object from it - a jade fractured fan that was all white.
"Second Prince, is this what you said? I told you today. My master said that the cause and effect of the past has been settled. I hope you can take care of yourself." Yunque walked up to Murong Chunlai with a folding fan in his eyes.
Chill.
From his appearance, to his reappearance, to today... he has never let his master go as he pleases.
She just hopes that this person will never have anything to do with him again.
Murong Chunlai looked at the folding fan in front of him, the smile on his lips froze slightly, and the look in his lowered eyes was incomprehensible.
The cause and effect of the past ends here.
Did she really want to return the fan to him? He just wanted to know if she would still have...even the slightest pity for him?
The fingers that took the fan trembled slightly, and Murong Chunlai took a deep breath to stop his wrist from shaking.
Zhang Qingjiu, you can be extremely patient and tolerant towards Chu Lan, but why can't you pity me again like you did when you first met me?
With a wry smile, Murong Chunlai gently opened the folding fan to an arc, glanced at it, and then closed it, with a flash of pain in his eyes.
Has she never opened it?
As expected, she was truly ruthless to herself.
In the past month, he had been looking for her day and night. It was not until last night that he realized that the woman in the Prince's Mansion was not her.
At the last glance, Murong Chun came to tell himself.
After taking this last look, he went back.
When Chu Xun saw Murong Chunlai lowering his eyes and not doing anything else, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and cleared his throat, "Send the Crown Princess into the sedan chair!"
At this moment, Murong Chunlai suddenly raised his head and waved the folding fan in his hand, "Zhang Qingjiu!"
Chu Xun's face changed greatly, and he wanted to block the storm, but the thin veil had already been raised, and a touch of red rose into the sky...
The person under the hijab hurriedly covered his face, but still could not block the gazes from all around.
"Hey, this is..."
"This doesn't seem to be Mr. Xiao Zhang..."
"Absolutely not. The princess's appearance is astonishing. This person is charming and cute at best..."
"So, where is the Crown Princess?"
As doubtful voices began to ring out from all around, someone in the crowd took a breath of cold air. Everyone turned their attention to the other protagonist of the day - His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Dahui.
Chu Lan looked at the woman who was about ten steps away from her and only one step away from the wedding sedan. She was dressed in red but had a pale complexion. Her smiling eyes cooled down little by little.
He felt that something was wrong from the beginning, but today was his big day, and as long as he could marry his Ah Jiu, he didn't care about anything.
However, who can tell him why the person in front of him is not his Ajiu?
"Lan'er, this matter is a long story. Please calm down and listen to what the emperor tells you." Chu Xun walked to Chu Lan, his eyes full of worry.
The moment the red veil was raised, I knew that today's incident would probably not end well.
Unexpectedly, despite all the calculations, I still fell short.
His eyes slowly moved from the woman in the wedding dress to Chu Xun. Chu Lan felt that the voice was no longer her own, "Uncle Jing Huang, can you tell me where my wine is?"
Today's battle, coupled with what he felt was wrong and Chu Xun's reaction, it was definitely not his Ah Jiu who was playing tricks on him.
Although his Ah Jiu is lively and loves to play around with himself, he will never fail to show up at this moment.
She couldn't bear it.
She also knew that he couldn't bear it.
"Ajiu, she..." Chu Xun's mouth moved. Chu Lan looked like this, something he had never seen before. He simply pulled Chu Lan's arm and said, "Lan'er, you believe me, Uncle Huang, come in."
I'll tell you."
Nowadays, there are many common people, and he is worried that something will happen to Chu Lan.
Chu Lan glanced at him and nodded.
The man in front of him is the imperial uncle who loves him, and he should listen to him.
Seeing Chu Lan obediently follow him towards the Wei Mansion, Chu Xun sighed softly, feeling unspeakably distressed in his heart.
If any man in the world were to see such a dramatic scene, no matter how well-mannered he was, he would be furious and furious, right?
But Chu Lan didn’t. He had suppressed himself since childhood and finally found his sweetheart, Lielie Golden Crow.
But the more this happened, the more frightened Chu Xun became. He pulled Chu Lan's fingers tighter and tighter, and his steps became faster and faster.
It's too normal to be abnormal.
However, no matter how fast Chu Xun walked, Chu Lan still could not survive the threshold of the Wei Mansion.
"Lan'er!" Chu Xun's pupils shrank suddenly, he turned around and supported Chu Lan's shaky body.
On that snowy day, at the gate of the Wei Mansion, the people of Dahui will never forget the scene they saw in front of them——
The unparalleledly handsome Crown Prince, who was dressed in a red wedding dress, had a pale face. He covered his chest with his hands hanging by his side. His left leg went weak, and he knelt on the ground on one knee. He spat out a mouthful of black and red blood.
On the pure white snow, a large red plum blossom instantly appeared...