C11 Huai Fanghua Wedding

Seated on the carriage, Huai Mo Yan looked at the frozen Baili Ye and questioned: "Why can't you talk to the empress more? Didn't you see the eagerness in her eyes when she looked at you? "

Baili Yi Heng looked at her with a sharp gaze for a long time, before coldly spitting out two words, "No — it's — you …"

"…" Huai Mo Lian choked on his words. It really had nothing to do with her. She had always been an outsider. However, even if he was an outsider, there were times where he wouldn't be able to bear watching it.

He had no idea how much she envied him! He had a mother who cared about him, and that loving gaze followed him. She had never been looked at like this before, so she was very envious.

Huai Mo Yan snorted coldly and said, "If you want to raise a child, then don't be like this. Don't ever …"

Before she could finish her sentence, Baili Ye Heng put his hand on her neck and said fiercely, "What do you know? Don't mind what you don't know."

Saying that, he let go, turned around and got off the carriage. He was trying to escape, but once again, he lost control of his emotions. He didn't even dare to stay for a moment longer, because his proud self-control couldn't even withstand a single blow from her.

Huai Mo Lian did not expect him to suddenly get angry. When he left, she came back to her senses, but Baili Ye Heng was no longer in the carriage.

She tidied up her clothes and sat down again. Her face was expressionless, and it was hard to tell whether she was happy or angry.

The horse carriage stopped at the entrance of the crown prince's mansion. She jumped off the horse carriage. The bright sun and beautiful scenery were waiting for her.

good Chen helped Huai Mo Lian down from the carriage and exclaimed softly, "Why isn't the crown prince back yet?"

"Dead!" Huai Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said. It was fine if he didn't mention that bastard Baili Ye Heng, but whenever he did, he would get angry.

Liang Chen continued to ask, "Didn't the crown prince say that he would come back with you?"

"Princess Consort must be tired. Your servant has already prepared some hot soup." The beautiful scenery was holding Good Dawn's hand and forcefully pinching her.

Good Chen felt pain and shouted, "Why are you pinching me?"

The beautiful scenery passed on a color, but the good morning didn't receive it at all. She still wanted to continue asking, but the beautiful scenery didn't let go of her hand.

Good Chen walked all the way and cried out in pain, "Aiyo, it's killing me, what are you pinching me for? I just wanted to ask... "Ah, ah, ah, pain!"

Huai Mo Yan ignored them and went straight into the house. He threw himself onto the bed and lay down on it in large type. That bastard, Icemountain, that perverted Baili Ye, go to hell! It is the Ghost Lord who wants to meddle in your business.

The beautiful scenery walked in, slowly taking out a fire piston. Lighting the oil lamp, she smiled and said, "Why aren't you lighting the lamp?"

"I'm going to sleep." Huai Mo Yan felt like his heart was still suffocating, and he couldn't get out, so he spoke angrily.

She smiled and teased, "Why didn't you take off your shoes before you went to bed?"

"Beautiful." Huai Mo Yan suddenly sat up and looked at her. "Did I praise you? You're very smart!"

The beautiful scenery covered her lips as she chuckled and said, "Then this servant shall thank the Crown Princess for her praise. Let this servant serve you so you can change and wash up before you go to bed."

Huai Mo Yan stood up and sat on the stool, he used his hand to flick at the weak light, "I want to be alone for a while, you can go down first!"

"Yes sir!" Beautiful scenery walked out of the room.

Good Dawn was waiting outside. When he saw the beautiful scene come out, he hurriedly asked the Crown Princess if she was in a good mood. The beautiful scene shook his head, and then he left with Good Sun.

With one hand supporting her cheeks and the other teasing the flames, the flickering light cast a shadow over her distinct facial features. She looked a little lonely.

She stared at the flickering flame and thought of how Bayi used to laugh at her for being such a sissy and always teased her, but he never allowed anyone to bully her. Once, when his teammates saw that she was a girl, they spoke a few words to tease her.

There was also the mute who was always holding a notebook, secretly showing her videos of dancing. From time to time, he would sigh: "If I could see Silence dancing, I'd be willing to die!"

At this time, Baji would always say, "It's good that she can dance better than a pig!" Then everyone laughed.

These memories weren't glorious for her in the past. She didn't even want to be mentioned by anyone, but now, facing this solitary lamp, she began to count it all.

How many times she had risked her life, how many times she had experienced danger. Before, she was really tired of living, but now, it had become her most beautiful memory!

She had no relatives or friends, at least, she had friends or comrades. In this place, she had nothing. She once wanted to leave the organization at all costs, but now she was no longer as free as she was in the past.

Huai Mo Yan's thumb and forefinger pinched lightly and the weak flame immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke that rose into the air in the darkness.

She picked up the treasured sword she had used to get up from the bed and quietly opened the door. Tonight, the moon was shining, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. The people of this era did not have the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Under the crescent moon, the sword danced lightly. [Eight-One, Stupid, Head...] I wonder if all of you are doing well?

She was definitely not a woman, and today was an exceptional day for her. There was no accompaniment, no audience. She was only dancing as if she was venting it out. Her sword was somewhat heavy, so this arrangement and control caused blisters to appear on her palm. Her wrist also became heavier and heavier, but she did not stop.

Only when she was exhausted did she finally let go of the sword and lie on the ground, supporting her body with it. She panted heavily, feeling the carefree feeling of perspiration as she lay on her back.

She raised her arms to cover her eyes and lay motionless on the ground. Sweat moistened her hair and drenched her undergarment. As the autumn wind blew on it, it actually gave her a somewhat chilly feeling.

Under the bright moonlight, he suddenly felt as if there was a shadow hanging over his head. She lowered her arm and looked up at the tall man. She asked indifferently, "Why are you here?"

"This is the Crown Prince's Palace; I can go anywhere I want. But you, why are you lying in the yard in the middle of the night without sleeping?" Baili Ye looked down at her condescendingly.

In fact, he had looked at her for a long time, watching her dance with the sword, watching her vent. Only when she laid on the ground and had no intention of getting up did he walk over.

"I'm happy, I'm happy. What can you do about it?" Wyon closed his eyes and said. He seemed to be noticing his dissatisfaction in the afternoon.

Baili Ye Heng was not angered at all, he only glared at her for a moment before speaking, "Deep autumn night, Ye Han, don't you want revenge? Don't die before you take revenge. "

Huai Mo Lian stood up like a carp, drew out his sword and sheathed it back into its scabbard. He looked at Baili Ye Heng out of the corner of his eyes and said, "It's not that delicate."

After saying that, he raised his sword and left. Before he could take two steps, he stopped and said, "I can't wait for so long. I'll ensure Xiaoxiao's safety within five years. Let me go after five years."

Baili Ye looked at her for a long time. Finally, he said firmly, "Alright."

After Huai Mo Yan left, there was only Baili Jiran in the moonlight. When he came back in the evening, he was infuriated in the carriage by her desire to be raised and not to be loved. She didn't know anything but taught him how to do it.

She was wrong, because things were not as simple as she had thought; but she was right, so he was angered by the contradictions, and his eyes were even deeper in the darkness, and he wondered how this woman could so easily provoke his anger.

Even when her figure completely disappeared, he still did not think of the answer.

Just now, she said five years. He felt that five years was too long and that he would only need three years to grasp the universe, but he didn't correct her.

When he woke up, he sat in front of the bronze mirror as if he had lost something. He looked at his own face and said to himself, "You didn't come to find me because you were too weak? Or have they already disappeared? "

Just as she finished speaking, she saw a worried face in the bronze mirror. She was not mentally prepared and was not prepared for the shock.

At this moment, Liang Chen, who had just entered the room, saw the frightened look on Huai Mo Yan's face and asked, "What happened to the Crown Princess?"

"No …." No... "Things …" she said, tidying up her expression.

"Crown Princess, you choose one!" Good Chen took out three hairpins for her to choose from. She looked at these three hairpins that were very complicated, and chose the simplest one.

Because her hair was cut short, it was difficult for her to get a bun, so she tucked it behind her head and covered it with her wig.

After packing up properly, he walked out and saw that Baili Ye Heng was already waiting for him.

She suddenly understood. Today was a happy day for Huai Fanghua, how could she forget about this matter!

"Let's go!" Baili Ye Heng stretched out his hand to help her into the carriage.

Without even looking at it, Huai Mo Fen boarded the horse carriage.

Baili Ye did not get angry. He only sneered, and then, he retracted his hand and got on the carriage.

The Third Prince's residence was not far from the crown prince's residence. The carriages travelled through the bustling streets, and what entered his ears was the shouts of the hawkers and the tinkling sounds of the irons being forged in the iron shop.

The carriage crossed several streets and stopped in front of a large, luxurious house.

Baili Ye Heng was the first to get out of the carriage. The butler of the third prince's mansion immediately came to welcome him, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince is here. If you can't manage the hospitality here, please take care of it."

Yi Mojiao also stepped down from the carriage. Looking at the jubilant Third Prince's residence, the corners of his mouth raised imperceptibly.

After wandering around the Third Prince's residence for a while, she met all sorts of people who came to curry favor with her. The entire courtyard was almost filled with people. At this time, the wedding procession returned.

At the main entrance, the Third Prince, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, gave three light kicks to the door before the matchmaker helped the bride out of the sedan.

"Back inside." Yi Mojiao hid in the crowd and shouted, causing everyone to burst into cheers.

— — Back in, back in … It never stopped.

Baili Ye Xuan could only obediently kneel down. This segment should be carried by a matchmaker, but if he was willing to carry a woman through the door, it meant that this man loved this woman a lot.

Huai Fanghua excitedly took small steps and leaned on Ye Xuan's back.

Huai Mo Yan looked coldly at the bride, a scheming smile on his face.

Baili Ye had been standing by her side the entire time, observing every single one of her expressions. However, he still remained calm and collected, observing every single one of them.

Entering the main hall, the matchmaker arrogantly shouted, "A newcomer pays his respects to the heavens and earth!"

The matchmaker shouted, "Esteemed guest, send her to the bridal chamber."

It was at this time that Huaimo had been waiting for her. Everyone was surrounding the groom, so she had the chance to make a move.

During the banquet, she said that she had finished eating and left. Baili Ye only smiled and nodded his head. He didn't ask her where she was going nor where she was going. He wanted to see what she was up to.

Huai Mo Yan left the banquet room and walked towards the backyard. He didn't expect that he would run into his nemesis — Princess Ning Qing.

"What are you sneaking here for?" Ning Qing put her hands behind her back and looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.

Huai Mo Yan rolled his eyes and looked at her, "Then why are you following me?"

"The road is so wide. Do you care where I go?" Ning Qing raised her head and said.

Man, this guy really did look a bit like Huai Mo Lian. If these two walked out, there might be someone who would say that they were born from the same mother.

"If you follow me, I'll kill you and silence you." Yi Yeyu threatened.

Ning Qing puffed out her chest. "I'm not afraid at all!"