"His Royal Highness Prince Qing is getting married. Why can't I go?"

Song Xilan looked at Zhou Junlin persistently with red and swollen eyes.

Zhou Junlin's expression was rather dull, "You are in mourning, so it is not appropriate for you to go."

Without saying another word, he called Gu Ha and left.

Song Xilan stood there dejectedly, her body swaying, fortunately she was supported by Kong Qing.

"The prince is becoming increasingly cold towards the princess!" Kong Qing couldn't help but speak up for her, "The prince wasn't like this before. Ever since Song Lianhe showed up, he no longer has the princess in his eyes!"

Song Xilan was stunned, and then hatred gradually arose in her eyes, until the hatred spread and covered the only light in her eyes.

"Song Lianhe!"

She clenched her fists and suddenly said, "Kong Qing! Change clothes for this princess!"

"Princess, where are you going?"

Song Xilan sneered: "Since he won't let me go, I'll go by myself!"

-

It’s really mysterious that the same person gets married twice.

Song Lianhe was marrying out of the courtyard where she lived, although it was against the rules, but according to what she said before, the two had been married in Suining, and she was the granddaughter-in-law personally selected by Luo Fubang, the leader of Northwest Rong and the heir to the north, and the marriage was granted by the emperor, so today's wedding was just a formality according to royal rules.

Song Lianhe still remembered that when she got married for the first time, she and Song Xilan got married on the same day. All the ministers in the court hurried to Prince Ling's Mansion, while Prince Qing's Mansion was deserted.

In the end, it was the old Marquis Xuanchang and Zhou Cangyan's close friends who came and held the lively wedding for them.

But who could have thought that on the night of his wedding, Zhou Cangyan was sent to Yuzhou by an imperial decree to quell a rebellion!

This second wedding should be smooth sailing.

The back of her hand felt cold, and she looked down. Xiaolan had climbed down from the branch at some point and was slowly climbing onto the back of her hand.

The icy-cold scales all over the body scraped the skin lightly. This feeling was very unfamiliar to Song Lianhe. What's more, this was the king of all poisons. If it bit him, life or death would be in danger!

Song Lianhe silently took a detoxification pill.

It is always better to prepare early and take precautions early.

Seeing that Xiaolan was relatively docile and seemed bored, she picked up a small piece of cake and fed it to him.

Unexpectedly, after the little snake took a bite, its body began to twist and it raised its head eagerly.

"You like it?"

She couldn't help laughing and picked up another whole piece to feed it.

After a short while, Xiao Lan was so exhausted that he lay down on the table, motionless.

She poked Xiao Lan's head and said, "What on earth are you?"

The originally lazy Xiao Lan suddenly raised its head towards the door, spitting out the snake's food, and it seemed that the whole snake's temperament had changed.

Soon, footsteps were heard.

The door opened, and it was Daxi, Yinhuan and Xuanmei.

Seeing that it was them, Xiao Lan lay down lazily again.

"Princess, the auspicious time has arrived."

The three of them were also in high spirits. Even Xuan Mei, who was usually serious, had a flower pinned on her hair by someone.

Song Lianhe put on the phoenix crown, covered her face with a fan, and followed the three people to the wedding hall.

But just as he walked out of the door, he saw Pang Jiliang rushing over, "Where's the prince? Has anyone of you seen the prince?"

Da Xi said, "Your Majesty? Isn't he entertaining guests in the front yard? I heard that His Majesty ordered His Royal Highness Prince Heng to watch the ceremony on his behalf, so Your Majesty will not neglect him."

Xuan Mei's eyes shone: "The prince is missing?"

Song Lianhe also put down the fan in his hand, "Where are Yingzi and Xuanyi?"

If these two people were not there, he would not be in danger.

"They're all gone too!"

Pang Jiliang was so anxious that he turned around, "The ceremony is about to begin, but the prince... Alas! This is a marriage granted by the emperor, when did the prince become so ignorant of propriety?"

Thinking of those dignitaries, as well as His Royal Highness Prince Heng who came to watch the ceremony on behalf of the emperor, if there was any mistake, these people would find a reason to report him!

Song Lianhe immediately said seriously: "Looking for it."

"Yes!"

Xuan Mei immediately used his Qinggong skills to jump onto the roof first, looking down from above with a panoramic view.

Yinhuan and Daxi also went to look for it in two different directions.

Song Lianhe stood there waiting. She was the bride, and in case she couldn't find anyone, she could at least delay for a while.

only……

Did Zhou Cangyan encounter any difficult problems?

He was a very sensible man, who knew what was important and what was not. Since he had gone out of his way to find her, there was no reason for him to run away from the marriage.

She was uneasy and sat on the bench under the eaves, with a lot on her mind.

"Why are you sitting here?"

She raised her head, "Your Highness Prince Ling?"

Zhou Junlin was dressed in a white shirt, looking extremely elegant. He put his hands behind his back and looked at her with a very gentle gaze.

"I'm tired, let me rest here for a while."

She made up a lie casually, not wanting to tell him too much.

Zhou Junlin laughed, "Looking for the Emperor's uncle?"

Song Lianhe's expression changed slightly, "You know?"

Zhou Junlin lowered his dark eyes, his expression becoming somewhat cold, "Do you want to know where he is?"

Song Lianhe looked at him warily, wondering if he was planning something!

He laughed dumbly: "I guess you know that my good brother, His Royal Highness Prince Heng, is here too?"

Song Lianhe understood that with Prince Heng around, Zhou Junlin had to be careful in everything he did and must not be caught making mistakes by him.

What's more, this is Prince Qing's Palace, and she is Prince Qing's Concubine. He won't cause trouble today.

"Where is he?" she asked immediately.

-

Through the archway in the backyard is a bamboo forest in the mansion.

Because the bamboo grows so fast, especially after the plum rains, it grows thousands of feet overnight and becomes lush and green. Normally, this is the place where Zhou Cangyan practices swordplay and few people come here.

When Song Lianhe saw the bamboo forest, he vaguely felt something in his heart.

She paused, not wanting to move forward.

Zhou Junlin peeked at her expression and chuckled faintly: "Don't dare?"

Song Lianhe turned his face away.

"You are afraid of seeing things you don't want to see and hearing things you don't want to hear. So, you are just trying to deceive yourself."

Song Lianhe frowned, raised his eyes to look at the man beside him, and said sharply: "Then may I ask where is His Royal Highness Prince Ling? Since you can bring me here, you must know who is in the bamboo forest!"

Zhou Junlin raised the corners of his lips, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his elegant and handsome face, "Yes, of course I know."

Seeing his expression, no matter how dissatisfied I was, the words were stuck in my throat.

Perhaps because they shared the same suffering, Zhou Junlin treated her much more gently and was more tolerant of her questions.

The more this happened, the more guilty Song Lianhe felt.

After a while, she said, "Go in."

She lifted her skirt and walked into the woods.

Zhou Junlin followed behind her, step by step.

Although it is a bamboo forest in the palace, it covers a large area. On the other side, it is connected to a small hillside. The bamboo forest grows upwards, and it becomes more secluded as you go in.

"Wait a moment."

Zhou Junlin suddenly spoke, then put his arm around her waist and shrank into the darkness.

"for……"

"Do not talk."

"……Oh."

Song Lianhe stopped talking and just stood there quietly.

Perhaps out of nervousness or heavy mood, the man behind her also held his breath. In a corner where she couldn't see him, he lowered his head and glanced at the beautiful woman in front of him wearing a phoenix crown.

A gust of wind blew, and the bamboo leaves rustled.

Song Lianhe's expression froze for a moment, and he vaguely heard a cry.

Soon, there were footsteps. She dodged backwards, and her back bumped into Zhou Junlin's chest. He then reached out and directly wrapped his arms around her waist. Song Lianhe's body froze, and she wanted to struggle, but he lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "This is the hardest place to be discovered. As long as you don't move, he won't be able to see you."

As expected, Song Lianhe stopped moving.

She recognized it as Song Xilan's crying.

With the sound of footsteps, Song Xilan's voice was getting closer and closer.

"Why did you marry her? You knew she was a liar! How could she be the wife chosen by your grandfather for you? She is a liar! The person she likes is not you at all! She likes Jun Lin!!"

Song Lianhe was confused. Is Song Xilan crazy?

Behind him, there was a low chuckle.

Then the man approached.

"So, you like me~"

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