Bai Qiqian, who was canonized as Princess Fuyao of the Split Zhang Kingdom, married Ye Liyuan, the current emperor of the Jinhui Dynasty.
Ye Ruochen looked at the imperial edict in his hand and laughed softly, murmuring in a tone as gentle as a lover: "Fuyao, you are so eager to escape from me."
The next day, Ye Ruochen gave the order and rushed back to Anning City overnight.
Bai Qiqian walked slowly out of the carriage, pursed her lips, and looked at Ye Ruochen.
Under the darkness of night, her face was so beautiful that it seemed as if it were illusory, as if with a light touch, the whole person disappeared.
Hong Luan held a bottle of wine in her hand and walked up to Bai Qiqian with a smile on her lips: "Haha, in just ten days, you have become a marriage princess. Jiuwei, congratulations."
After saying that, he threw the wine bottle in his hand to Bai Qiqian.
This time, Bai Qiqian did not refuse, but reached out to take the wine bottle, raised his head, and drank.
Strong wine burns the heart and lungs, this sentence is true at all. Bai Qiqian forgot how long it had been since he had drank such strong wine, and there was an empty pain in his heart. A touch of gorgeousness appeared on his pale and beautiful face.
The blush is a little more charming and beautiful.
Ye Ruochen pursed his lips and never said a word.
Hong Luan, who was on the last few steps, stepped forward and looked at Ye Ruochen with sad eyes: "Haha, are you sad?"
Ye Ruochen threw up his sleeves and walked away, leaving behind a lonely figure in vain, which was cold and yet captured people's hearts.
Hongluan whispered: "Jiuwu, when I first saw him, he was wearing purple clothes and a golden crown, with long hair tied up, standing among the people, smiling evilly. At that time, I was thinking, what is it like?
How can a person blend into his eyes?"
Recalling the beginning, that man was among the crowd, seemingly elegant and elegant, but in fact he was watching with cold eyes, aloof from nine days away.
When Hong Luan was in Prince Yuan's Mansion, he always had a calm and calm temperament, and did not compete with others.
But that day, she had no idea that she would look at Ye Ruochen with burning eyes.
Even though Ye Liyuan, who has peerless beauty, is standing next to Ye Ruochen, it is difficult to cover up the brilliance exuding from Ye Ruochen's body.
Hong Luan chuckled softly. She was obviously not drunk, but her eyes were full of drunkenness: "He also felt my gaze. Don't turn around. Our two eyes penetrated everyone and connected at that moment.
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Because of those eyes, my heart skipped a beat for a moment, and then started beating wildly uncontrollably.
Bai Qi smiled slightly: "Because of that look back, you fell in love with him."
Hong Luan nodded: "When I first saw him, my heart began to fall. Haha, there is one more thing in this world that interests me."
The man who exuded an evil and dangerous aura was not something she could approach.
However, at that time, she really wanted to see him a few more times.
That day, Hong Luan learned that Ye Liyuan had come to Prince Yuan's Mansion, so she dressed up specially to show her most beautiful self in front of her.
A ruthless young man with a passionate girl's heart.
Bai Qiqian sighed secretly, why was she not the same as before? Ye Liyuan was like a demon in her heart.
Every time I think about it hard, even breathing is painful.
She put that indifferent person into her heart and loved him with her life and soul. How could others understand that pain?
Hong Luan found a green tree, leaned against it, stretched out his hand, and pointed at the stars in the sky: "Jiuwu, look at the stars in the sky. I can deduce his fate, but it's just a calculation."
Don’t follow your own fate.”
Bai Qiqian walked to her side, closed her eyes, and drank strong wine.
Hong Luan smiled and continued: "That day, I went to look for him. But when I saw him standing with you, I was shocked."
Thinking back to what happened that day, even breathing became difficult.
In the courtyard, he stood under the green trees, and beside him stood Bai Qiqian's beautiful figure.
He suddenly held Bai Qiqian in his arms, lowered his head and kissed Bai Qiqian's lips, domineering yet still gentle.
His hair and Bai Qiqian's hair were tangled together, like some kind of silent oath, which stung Hong Luan's eyes.
Hong Luan's heart was sour and astringent, and she couldn't tell what she was feeling.
At that time, besides her, Ye Liyuan also came.
Ye Liyuan glanced at her calmly, and uttered a sentence from his thin lips: "Hongluan, go back."
Hong Luan smiled, turned around, and left the warm courtyard. After walking no more than ten steps, she heard an angry roar coming from the courtyard.
Obviously I was very sad, but what I was worried about at that time was Ye Ruochen.
What would happen to him if Ye Liyuan got angry at him?
As the liquor poured into his throat one after another, Bai Qiqian's head began to hurt violently, and many things began to appear in his mind, tearing up all the pretense and strength one by one.
Hong Luan turned her head, saw the slight sadness in her eyes, raised her lips and smiled: "You should be happy today, why are you more sad than me?"
Bai Qiqian raised her head, but there was not a drop of wine left in the jug.
She shook her head vigorously and tilted her head slightly: "Why is it gone?"
Hong Luan reached out and grabbed the wine bottle and threw it on the ground: "There is no wine in here. If you want to drink, let's go to the wine cellar together."
Bai Qiqian clapped her hands and laughed: "Okay, let's go to the wine cellar. Let's go to the wine cellar together. There are many, many wines there."
In the inns, there are cellars for storing wine.
The figure hidden in the darkness stood up and clamped down on Hong Luan with one hand: "She has drunk enough, don't go to the cellar anymore."
Her wrists were so painful from his pinching that Hong Luan sobered up a lot. She laughed softly: "What are you afraid of? Do you think I will be harmful to her?"
Ye Ruochen's cold voice sounded in her ears: "Isn't it?"
He knew that Hong Luan hated Bai Qiqian very much, and his hatred went deep into his bones.
Hong Luan raised her head, and the smile at the corner of her mouth became more bitter: "Haha, you really discovered it, and I planned to do something bad to her. I think if she died, the world would be much quieter."
A touch of anger appeared in Ye Ruochen's eyes: "Do you dare to touch her?"
Hong Luan broke free from his grasp: "No, I don't dare. How dare I touch her when you are here?"
Even if Ye Ruochen wasn't here, she wouldn't dare to touch Bai Qiqian. Even though Hong Luan once hated Bai Qiqian so much, he still hates her to the extreme. She even wants to kill her many times.
But she understood that if she killed Bai Qiqian and ended up in poverty, her senior brother would not forgive her, and Ye Ruochen would not forgive her either.
Her senior brother was gone, and the only person she cared about was Ye Ruochen. How could she let him be sad?
He didn't believe her, he was always on guard against her, he was afraid that she would hurt Bai Qiqian.
Ye Ruochen looked at Hong Luan's sad smile, and his heart twitched involuntarily.
Tears fell, endless sadness, endless grievances.
Hong Luan bit her lip tightly and left without saying a word.
Ziyuan didn't know when she came here and supported Bai Qiqian: "Princess, let's go back and have a good rest."
Ye Ruochen warned: "Take good care of Fuyao and don't let her get cold."
Ziyuan supported Bai Qiqian, who was staggering, and said in response: "Prince, don't worry, I will take good care of the princess."
Bai Qiqian was singing random songs.
How many times have I told myself that this moment has become a memory.
How many times have I warned myself that I will never shed tears for you until I am completely defeated.
I no longer have contact with you, I hope you don't mind. The blame is that we were not together in the beginning, and you are relatively satisfied now, so it makes no sense for me to stay. Just because I have cut off contact with you does not mean that I don't miss you.
I will still miss you wherever I go, and I also begin to try to forget and erase all the intersections of our past abandonments.
Staring at that figure, Ye Ruochen was filled with bitterness: "Fuyao, if you want to blame me, it's because we weren't together in the first place. Is this what you want to say to me?"
The figure of Hong Luan appeared in his mind again, and Ye Ruochen rubbed his eyebrows, that troublesome woman.
He walked towards the wine cellar again.
Hong Luan was lying on the ground, and the wine jars around him were swaying here and there.
The air was filled with the strong smell of alcohol. Ye Ruochen looked at Hongluan with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
He walked over and held Hongluan in his arms: "Hongluan, you know that I love her, so why are you doing this?"
Hong Luan opened her eyes slightly and looked at Ye Ruochen in confusion: "Ruochen, Ruochen, I will definitely help you get this world and help you get her."
Ye Ruochen trembled: "Hongluan, you are drunk, don't talk nonsense."
Hong Luan tilted her head and arched her arms in his arms: "Ruochen... Ruochen... let's drink together... for our lost love..."
Drink together?
Yes, Bai Qiqian has become the marriage princess and has to leave his side again.
Hong Luan suddenly broke out of his arms, stumbled to the side, picked up a jar of wine, and handed it to Ye Ruochen: "Come, I will drink with you today. We will not return until we get drunk."
Ye Ruochen smiled and reached out to take the wine jar: "Okay, we won't go back until we get drunk."
Two people are in the wine cellar, you drink and I drink.
In the dark night, two lonely people drank together and kept each other warm.
That night, Hong Luan didn't know what she said to Ye Ruochen. She cried and laughed, laughed and cried.
Ye Ruochen hugged her tightly and kissed her lips.
The atmosphere in the wine cellar gradually heated up. Ye Ruochen carefully pressed Hongluan under him and untied her clothes.
That night, she cried his name crazily.
Ye Ruochen was thinking about that cold and elegant person, his eyes were full of lust, and he was racing on Hong Luan's body.
Until he was exhausted, Fang Xie fell into her body, and his sexy thin lips uttered two words like a sigh: "Fuyao..."
Hongluan's delicate and beautiful face was covered with tears, not sure whether it was because of pain or because of the name in the man's mouth.