In the dead silence, Lin Chunhou clenched his golden cuffs tightly, his thin lips pressed together, cold sweat slipped down his chin, and smashed into eighteen petals on the ground.Her voice was dry and hoarse, her hand holding the imperial decree trembled faintly, her small face was pale, she didn't look like she was given a marriage, but rather she was pushed onto the bridge of Naihe.

Weird.

The eunuch Xuan Zhi sighed softly, and said "sorry" before the words reached his lips.

Then the little marquis Linchun was so sad that he seemed to cry, his eyes were red, and his temperament, which had always been unrestrained, couldn't bear the bad news.Following the handmaid's arm, she got up and stood firm, and while sitting in the empty carved chair, she did not forget to cast a vague and complicated glance at the eunuch's wife: "I am fine."

The clear and cool voice made people quite moved, and the eunuch didn't say anything more.I thought to myself: The phrase "sorrow" is really not the right time. Isn't this a knife in the heart of a person?It didn't have a comforting effect, but made the atmosphere slightly dull.

Dark clouds were overwhelming the city, and it was unknown when the storm that had been brewing for a long time would come.Linchun, the little marquis, is miserable, married to the Dongling princess, how do you live these days?

Life is hard.

Lin Chunhou's face was as sinking as water, her clear eyes were covered with a thick layer of haze, and the imperial decree was placed at hand, she endured and endured, and after taking deep breaths, she finally stood up: "Or—"

The chief eunuch was heartbroken, and before she finished speaking, he saluted: "The miscellaneous family will leave first, and the emperor is still waiting for an answer."

He can run faster than a rabbit, and he can't catch up with him.

So what if we catch up?

The emperor's intention is very clear, if this marriage is successful, it must be possible, and if it is not, it must be successful.

Huai Zong's small face collapsed, and he didn't have the time to pay attention to elegance at this time: "Ah Jing, help me recall the memory, how did this Laoshizi imperial decree come about?"

The servant named Ah Jing burst into tears before he could open his mouth: "Didn't it come from a fight? If I had known this, Lord Hou should let that little girl from Dongling! Even if she scratched her face, it would be better than that." It’s better to marry her!”

Huai Zong stared at him blankly, his eyes were empty, and his frozen mind slowly turned.

Well, she just had a fight with Xiao Xing three days ago.

As for why the fight...

Huai Zong pinched the center of his brows, how could she know that Xiao Xing was a cat, so she did it anyway?

If you look carefully, you can vaguely see a faint scratch on the right side of the face. After three days, the valuable ointment was applied on the face, leaving no scar, but I don't know if there is a scar left on my heart.

Angrily throwing the bronze mirror into the maid's arms, Huai Zong was upset: "How dare she be annoyed when you say she is prudish? All day long, she flaunts herself among a group of gentle scum and doesn't even know that she is taken advantage of by others. You said she did it on purpose." It's still intentional, I'm protecting her, and she's still slapping her face? A good poem will come to annoy me, if it's not for Uncle Xiao's sake, this Marquis will not pay attention to her!"

Angrily scolded Xiao Xing hundreds of times in his heart, he raised his head, pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed in front of him.She said angrily, "What is this for?"

"Fighting poems." Ah Jing said as a matter of course: "Usually, when Lord Hou is annoyed, he has to write poems to scold people? The little girl in Dongling doesn't know good and evil, scold her to death!"

"..."

The imperial decree slapped him on the face, and Huai Zong held his forehead: "If you want to scold me, I will scold you, what are you so nervous about?"

"But she cursed Lord Hou that he would never marry a wife!"

"Heh." Huai Zong's thin lips were slightly lifted, with black hair in a red robe, narrow waist and long legs, he stood up lazily, with a full of coquettish demeanor: "So she reaped the consequences of herself. No, after a fight, she paid herself went in."

Ah Jing was indignant: "She also wrote poems mocking Lord Hou for not being a man!"

If you scold him for something else, you can still get back. Huai Zong really has a guilty conscience if you scold him for not being a man.

Rubbing his nose, thinking of the scene of Xiao Xing writing poems and scolding her profusely in Shizilou, not to mention, this girl scolds people very sharply, she has a cheeky face, Huai Zong also blushes when scolded .

Xiao Xing is not only good at poetry, but also calligraphy and painting. After the acrimonious little poems, he did not forget to send even more mean little paintings. The palm is big, and the brushwork is exquisite and very expressive. It is short of naming her Huai Zong as a suppressed brothel. Little waiter.

Huai Zong was so angry, how could such a shameless painting be shown to others?

Spending a lot of money going around to buy poetry and paintings back, unexpectedly, Xiao Xing gave her a big gift the next day.

In the whole city of Luan, who doesn't know that Princess Dongling is the ex-fiancée of Marquis Lin Chun, even if she has a former name, she can't flirt with a stinky man in front of her, who is it to irritate!

She could have seen with her own eyes that Zhang's dandy stretched his paws towards Xiao Xing's waist, and helped Xiao Xing, but Xiao Xing slandered her for evil intentions, so wronged that she couldn't find her on the spot, and scolded him Bloody head.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xing became more courageous as he fought more and more, but Lang Hao described her as a hypocrite and a real villain in a daze!

Huai Zong was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs ached.

What kind of flirtatious flamboyance came out of the wall, those bastard words came out of his mouth without even thinking about it, and then Xiao Xing exploded.

While protecting the wild man, Xiao Xing scolded and fought with her, and scolded and fought, his sharp claws scratched her face, blood was seen immediately.

Huai Zong thought to himself, if the blood hadn't been seen, the emperor would not have seized the opportunity to give the marriage forcefully.

Speaking of which, Linchunhou's Mansion and Huiwang's Mansion established an in-law relationship more than ten years ago, and Huai Zong and Xiao Xing married each other. As for why the good-looking fiancée became a former fiancée, thinking of this matter, Young Lord Linchun Her expression was sluggish, in the final analysis it was because Xiao Xing didn't trust her.

Sometimes she wondered if Xiao Xing could never get rid of the bad habit that made her a scapegoat.

Recalling that year, at the age of 15, he was very immature.

Boys and girls went for a walk side by side, and for some reason, Xiao Xing saw the sachet hanging around her waist at a glance, and he must have wronged her for having an ulterior motive and sneaking up on a vixen.

Just looking at Huai Zong's peach blossom eyes and that suave demeanor, no one would listen to her explanation.

Prince Hui couldn't see his daughter crying, let alone being trapped by love, so he turned his head and walked to the Hou's mansion.

When the news of the divorce came, Huai Zong was so stupefied that his lips trembled. During the literary competition in the scholar building, he lost his composure for a moment and broke the pen holder.

When she rushed back in a hurry-the marriage was retired, and she became a heartbreaker known all over the city.

Thinking of the scapegoat that he has been silently carrying all these years, Huai Zong's expression was weird. She wanted to ask Xiao Xing a long time ago, are you blind?This Marquis was close to holding you in the palm of his hand and on the tip of his tongue, but you actually wronged me for raising a foreign room?

A marriage ended without a problem, and the two broke up completely.

The heirs of the younger generation are old and dead, and the relationship between Linchunhou's mansion and Huiwang's mansion has dropped to a freezing point, and the emperor is worried.

Due to Xiao Xing's first move, and hurting Huai Zong's face of harming the country and the people, based on the stability of the court and the harmony between the two prefectures, the imperial decree was issued to allow the princess of Dongling to make amends with his own body.

Among other things, people with good deeds saw the eunuch Xuanzhi running out of the Dongling Palace crying.

All of a sudden, the fierce reputation of Princess Dongling spread more and more widely.

Huai Zong had a toothache, so painful that he couldn't eat, he crossed Erlang's legs and held the cat in his arms: "You said... Xiao Xing just looked down on me like that? If she is annoyed, she can be annoyed, why even beat the eunuch?"

Ah Jing snorted twice: "Who is the little girl in Dongling really wanting to hit, do you even need to think about it?"

Huai Zong choked: "Send the treasured book in my study to the eunuch."

"It's in the name of the princess of the Xiao family again?"

Huai Zong's eyes were cool, and he said softly, "What do you think?"

Ah Jing didn't dare to ask anymore, she bowed and retreated.

Huai Zong rubbed his chest, feeling very irritable, got up and walked out of the mansion to Shizilou.

She didn't forget who made her ride a tiger, that dead dandy of the Zhang family, who dared to take advantage of Xiao Xing in front of her, this time she didn't write poems and scolded people, she had to teach him a lesson!

It is no coincidence.

Xiao Xing, the owner of Dongling County, also came to find someone to settle accounts.

Xiao Xing is brilliant in writing, knowledgeable and courteous, no one who has seen her three years back can boast of being a famous lady, a model of aristocratic women.

However, even though Huai Huai had ruined her reputation and spread it ten times and hundreds of times, Xiao Xing had no choice but to take the blame for being 'fake and prudish', so that in the past three years, someone always wanted to take advantage of her.

She believed that Huai Zong had no wrong thoughts. In fact, what annoyed her was not Huai Zong sneakily putting his hands on her waist, but Huai Zong's mouth.She is obviously talented and full of talents and learning, but she uses them all to write poems and scold her!

Scolding her for being blind, scolding her for being petty, even dare to put such words as flirtatious on her, if she doesn't tickle who?She scratched lightly!

In front of the scholar building, we meet on a narrow road.

Huai Zong was arrogant and arrogant, with his hands on the jade belt around his waist, the corners of his lips were raised, causing many women to scream.

Xiao Xing frowned, and walked in front of her as if he didn't notice, the fragrance brought by it caused Huai Zong to blush, she loved Xiao Xing terribly, but Xiao Xing not only didn't love her, but also always doubted her .

Who is not a little arrogant?Huai Zong passed her with big strides.

Xiao Xing's eyes fell on that straight and thin back, and he frowned secretly: an imperial decree tied the two of them together with a hemp rope, and he didn't know if it was right or wrong.

When Huai Zong went, the Zhang family dude was sitting under the stage listening to an opera, kowtow melon seeds and drink Maojian, with a smile on his face, a little bit of covetousness in his eyes, he probably fell in love with some little opera actor again.

With Xiao Xing around, Huai Zong wanted to see if she was really blind, before he took a sip of tea down his throat, he saw Xiao Xing walking straight towards Zhang Wandan.

Huai Zong was extremely nervous, he couldn't tell if he was worried about his ex-fiancée being bullied, or he was really afraid that Xiao Xing would be blind.

Blindness and blindness cannot be cured.

Huai Zong shook his head, put away those chaotic thoughts in his mind, sat unrestrainedly at the table, ate peanuts, narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw a slight change in the faces of the dudes on the other side, and didn't know what Xiao Xing said.

Taking a wrong look, he raised his head again, and Zhang Wandan held Xiao Xing's sleeve, relentlessly, and kept explaining something.

Huai's arson started from the heart, isn't it over?Try touching her again!

Stepping over in three steps and two steps, the fist wind was fierce and fierce. I didn't expect that people who saw her in the past and wished to hide eight feet away would take the initiative to come over.

Xiao Xing's tender skin was scratched by the fist wind, and seeing her eye circles were red, Huai Zong completely forgot what kind of proud face he had, and pulled her into his arms distressedly, with a helpless tone: "Oh! This Marquis beat someone, you come here and do it What? Does it hurt? Don't cry!"

With trembling hands, she took out the small jade bottle from her bosom, unscrewed the cap, and suddenly felt the world was silent.

Even Zhang Wandan, who was lying on the ground after being beaten, looked at her like a ghost.

Huai Zong was alert, and when he saw Xiao Xing squinting at her cold and arrogant, he suddenly woke up—to death, I actually felt sorry for her in broad daylight?Still seen by her? !

The author has something to say:

Huai Zong (denies Sanlian): No, no, you read it wrong!I didn't feel sorry for her!

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