Disgraced Consort

The Miaoshui nationality is a minority nationality in the Western Regions. Naturally, they have boldness in the folk customs that the three countries do not have.

For example, when the red silk cover was lifted, the couple kissed each other in front of their friends and relatives.

They believe that this will allow Changshengtian to witness the love of the newcomer.

It's just that it's helpless bitterness to put it back here.

Of course, since she is going to take this step, what is this?

It doesn't matter who this person is.

When she felt a cold face, the red silk cover was lifted by him, his hand wrapped around her slender waist, closer to her body, her eyes bright as water, but at this time, quietly closed.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and his elegant red robe lifted up. She was surrounded by her open red silk cover. At this moment, the sky was sprinkled with bright gold powder, and the glory , He hugged her and whirled around suddenly, his kiss falling softly on the pink cheeks of her lips.

Gently, like a dragonfly carrying water, causing her closed butterfly eyelashes to tremble slightly.

The feeling between the lips was very ice, with a strong smell of rouge, lingering at the end of his nose.

For the first time, her face was so close to him, but for the first time, she applied such thick makeup. She is not suitable for heavy makeup, as she used to be, it is the elegant evening beauty.

Xi Yanhua is really elegant and fascinating.

When did he like elegant flowers?

With a self-deprecating smile, others cannot see it.

Not only is everything behind him hidden behind this mask, even now, the leaders of the major tribes around him can only see him and her seemingly intimate kisses.

Kiss by misalignment.

The wedding ceremony of the Miaoshui people is simple and bright. Soon, she was sent to the happy room by the crowd, but he had to stay in the hall.

Xifang is still located in the Golden Phoenix Palace. According to the convention, Xi Yan will sit alone in the Xifang until the previous banquet is over, and Elder Feng will return.

She also knows that this feast is not an ordinary feast tonight, it is more about asking the leaders of the tribes to gather troops together to deal with the next battle.

Because, according to various indications, although the Night Emperor said that the days of injury and freedom were continuing, most of the strength of the Night Kingdom had returned to the capital city of Sucheng from the Zhanlian school.

What he waited for should be just an opportunity.

The time to send troops or not.

Therefore, this wedding is not just for the right words of the children in her womb.

In fact, it is through the coronation of the patriarch and the double happiness event of the big marriage that the leaders of the tribes are gathered together in Qingning. What they want is to regain their military power.

She was wearing a heavy silver phoenix ring, according to the rules, which required Elder Feng to unload her, so she could not take it off, even if it was a play, she would eventually make a full set.

At this time, she supported Yi with her hands, sitting in front of the book case, carefully watching the map not only of the Western Regions, but also the location of the Three Kingdoms.

The candle shadow was a little dim, Alan approached, picked the candle wick with a hairpin tip, and made a beep, and the face was stunned by the sudden flame of the candle, looking out from the light and shadow, Alan Ping was plain Han Xiaoxiao's face, at this moment, I do not know whether it was due to candle smoke, or something else, showing a glory that made Xi Yan feel strange.

"Scared you?" She asked the sentence with a strange voice.

Yes, weird.

"Alan, you go to rest. It is estimated that you will be late tonight. You do n’t need to accompany me anymore. You should be very tired after being busy inside and out." Xi Yanyingying smiled and said to her, then, He lowered his head and looked carefully at the unfolded map.

No need to accompany her?

Alan's lips twitched imperceptibly.

Is she with her?

Not at all.

The person she never accompanied was not her.

Even if she must do her part, take good care of her.

Just for that person.

Because of him, she is willing to do all this.

But, tonight, her heart could not face all this indifferently.

Before, even if there were other women in his arms, she could be indifferent, why, she could not do tonight?

Is it because, gradually, he has these exceptions to Xi Yan?

She put away the hairpin, and the sharp blade poked into her palm, and it was painful. However, she couldn't withstand the pain caused by her heart.

"Hairpin stabbed in the palm of your hand."

Xi Yan seemed to say this sentence lightly, but Alan stayed for a while. Obviously, Xi Yan had lowered her face to look at the map. Why, she noticed, that her hairpin spiked into her palm?

"Alan, you are really tired. Look, you have pierced your palms. Go and rest." Xi Yan raised her face and smiled again.

The smile, bright, fell into Alan's eyes, and it was a different taste.

"Yes. Then I went down, something happened, you call me, I can hear."

"Tonight, don't have to guard in the outer hall, go back and rest. Also, let those rough maidservants go to rest together, and don't have to spend the night." Xi Yan's hand gently touched the corner of the map, seemingly compassionate .

"But, in case Elder Wind is drunk, someone will always serve sober tea." Alan questioned softly.

Xi Yan slightly bowed her head and smiled a little shyly:

"Here, I will serve it naturally, go."

This smile made Alan no matter how calm she was, she withdrew the hairpin, the smile on her face was frozen, but only the eyes, the indignation of Xu showed no doubt.

When Xi Yan raised her face again, Alan's figure had disappeared outside the hall. She walked very fast. It was this fast. Xi Yan could hear clearly. Alan's walking and landing were silent.

There was no sound at all.

She supported Yi with her hands, this phoenix ring, really, so heavy ...

"Why are you still wearing it, not heavy?"

Elder Feng's voice came from her ear sometime, and her body shook. It seemed that she was lethargic again, and he didn't even notice when he entered the hall.

After he felt a shock in her body, he followed by stiffness.

When will she be more natural to him?

"Don't you need to remove it according to the rules?" She said quietly, as if she was just talking about something very ordinary.

In fact, except for Fenghuan, it is the last ceremonial step in front of the cave, which symbolizes Baitou carrying old people.

Of course, in her mouth, it was just rules, nothing more.

"I should come back earlier." In his voice, there was no peace, faint, and some dark tide surging.

She didn't answer him, his hands gently unfastened the phoenix ring on her bun. I don't know if it was pressed for a long time, or it was the first time he solved it. A little strand of her hair, he held the phoenix ring in one hand, and wanted to help her untie her hair in one hand, but did not want to hurt her, and heard her softly call, and his hand stayed for a while She said lightly:

"Don't understand it, just twist the scissors."

With this sentence, her hand overlaid her bun, just in contact with his fingertips, her hand shrunk sharply, and his hand also had a little accent.

"It's unsuitable to twist your hair tonight. You have to bear it, let me explain." He blurted out this sentence without any hesitation.

On the night of Dongfang night hair twisting, it is unlucky to twist your hair.

Tonight, is it really a night of hair for him?

For so many years, why has he thought about the word 'knot hair'?

For him, he always believed that it was extravagant hope.

But, tonight, he touched this extravagance by himself.

He has only one hand to solve, even if his fingers are not clumsy, it is still laborious.

"I'm holding Fenghuan ..." Her voice was still very soft.

Her hand made a supporting gesture, instructing him to put Fenghuan in her hand.

In the bright candlelight, her slender nails were not stained with Dancome, and the green onion and jade fingers were smelted with a shell-like luster, just like the pure astringency she initially gave him.

He likes her innocence.

At this moment, he knew.

Put Fenghuan on her palm, his hand, so close to her white wrist, there is a sense of entanglement, similar to the entanglement when drinking a glass of wine.

At this moment, he had always thought that the indifferent self-control heart, a trace of warmth rose.

He solved slowly, wondering if he was afraid of hurting her, or, he hoped to extend this time.

He didn't realize how uncomfortable it was to maintain such a posture until he felt her hand shake slightly.

He condensed his mind and carefully untied her hair without falling. In a flash, when her black and soft hair slipped over his fingertips, he felt the urge to hold tight.

Only, he can only turn this impulse into a phoenix ring that quickly took over her hand, saying the simplest two words:

"All right."

Then she put her hand down and rubbed her wrist unconsciously.

The smell on his body was very clean, and there was no hint of alcohol. She turned her eyes slightly and saw that he should have bathed, but the red wedding gown was still wearing.

He put Fenghuan aside, looked at the map she laid on several cases, and asked:

"Why are you still looking at this map, did you find anything?"

"Tonight, how do you discuss with the leaders of the tribes?" She asked without asking his question first.

A trace of Monet floated on the face behind his mask, and those subtle feelings suddenly disappeared.

This is the basis for maintaining between him and her.

"Most of these tribal leaders are the old people of the Miaoshui ethnic group at that time, and naturally willing to coexist and die with the Miaoshui ethnic group."

Coexist and die?

There was a light curve on her lips, but she concealed the curve by gently swiping the green silk to the head of the worm.

"Could the Elder Feng really be prepared to fight against Ye Guo for life and death?"

The honorific title of the three words clearly separates him and her deliberately.

She only did the unknown and stared at the map. The skin behind her neck was white and delicate, still with the fragrance unique to the girl. He was very close to her, and his eyes seemed to follow the map with her, but he admitted that he had more, Is looking at her.

There seemed to be a faint blush on her face, I wonder if it was the relationship of candle shadows, or—

She found it, he was looking at her.

He quickly withdrew his eyes and forced himself to calm down and say:

"What is the opinion of the patriarch?"

He also knew that, after all, it was just a nominal couple.

In this world, he began to believe that there might be a woman who you can like and you can love.

However, their hearts will not belong to you.

Perhaps, it will not belong to any one person.

Even if it is obtained, it is nothing but an illusion.

"You see, the Western Region borders the borders of the three countries, but the one closest to Qingning is—"

A little bit of her slender fingers, where she touched, was suddenly Wu Lu, the capital of the country.

On the map, between Wu Lu and Qingning, in addition to the desert, there are rolling green mountains, in addition to several defensive cities. However, the distance between the two cities is not far from the map.

This also makes Wu Lu far away from the Ye Kingdom and the Sun Kingdom.

Therefore, in this battle, if the Emperor Sun had to attack the capital, it would take more than a month even if it went smoothly. What's more, how could the country's military force go smoothly?

"The patriarch means--"

He waited quietly for her to say that he wanted to see the light when she spoke those wise words.

That kind of light will make her more vividly into the depths of his heart, so that his heart will not feel more and more empty.

"Elder Wind, I ask you, if you use Miaoshui to fight against Ye Guo's strength, what is the odds?"

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