Tread thousands of dust

Ling Ziming held Yin Zhixiao's arm and stopped all the way, liking everything he saw.

Ling Ziming sighed softly: "Xiaoxiao, I didn't expect you to marry before me, and I have always regarded you as a little girl."

Yin Zhixiao tilted his head and smiled lightly: "Sister Ziming, His Royal Highness treats you very well, aren't you very happy now?"

Ling Ziming smiled and asked again: "Xiaoxiao, do you really want to marry Ying Chaosheng?"

"......Of course."

Ling Ziming couldn't help confirming: "How long have you known him, do you know what you want?"

Yin Zhixiao said softly: "Actually, it has nothing to do with how long we have known each other... I have known Mr. Kun Er for so long, don't you also like him?"

Ling Ziming nodded thoughtfully: "That's it... Anyway, he is leaving the imperial city, and it just so happens that he won't bother you again."

"He's leaving?"

"Yes, the emperor sentenced Kun Tongyao to never enter the imperial city again, and he will leave after Kun Yi's execution." Ling Ziming said naturally, "Did he come to you during this time?"

Yin Zhixiao pursed his lips and shook his head: "I haven't seen him since the last time he went to look for the little brother..."

Ling Ziming said angrily: "That's good, don't let my brother see you again, he annoys this person the most."

Yin Zhixiao said disappointedly: "Oh..."

"Okay, Xiaoxiao, let's go and have a look at that shop over there, the pearl hairpins there are the best!" Ling Ziming pulled Yin Zhixiao and walked forward.

Yin Zhixiao squeezed out a smile and followed her pace.

Pei Zhixu followed them all the time, when the hidden guard suddenly stepped forward: "Mr. Changmao, someone is following you."

"Where? How many people?"

"Alone, sneaking around the corner."

Pei Zhixu frowned: "Only one?"

"Yes."

"Then leave him alone, just let him not come forward."

"Yes."

As soon as Ling Ziming and Yin Zhixiao stepped into the store, a figure jumped out.

"It's you, beauty!"

Xi Tong jumped out from some corner, and when he came up, he took Ling Ziming by his arms.

"Miss Xi, what a coincidence..."

Xi Tong excitedly said: "Are you here to pick out some accessories? I know this best!"

The corner of Ling Ziming's mouth twitched, he looked at Yin Zhixiao and said with a smile, "Don't bother Miss Xi..."

"Why are you being polite! I'm not afraid of those gossips, so what about a voodoo girl, you won't play a voodoo on me!" Xi Tong had a natural smile on his face, and this moment was no exception, "Oh don't say it, you really know how to play a vomit!" Gu? It’s amazing!”

Ling Ziming just missed digging a hole to bury himself.

This Miss Xi is so enthusiastic, even more ruthless than her brother, can Big Brother Xun take it?

"It's just a rumor..."

Before Ling Ziming could finish his sentence, Xi Tong suddenly realized: "I knew it was a rumor! They are so hateful that they even framed a beautiful woman!"

"Miss Front..."

"Hey, don't tell me, even though you are not Mo Fengyi's own sister, you are both pretty, and you look a little like them if you look closely!" Xi Tong bared her teeth and claws, wanting to touch Ling Ziming's face.

Ling Ziming grabbed Xi Tong's wrist. Although he had a smile on his face, the strength in his hand could not be ignored at all.

"Miss Xi, please respect yourself."

Xi Tong withdrew his hand awkwardly: "Haha...I'm sorry...I can't control myself when I see a beauty..."

Ling Ziming said indifferently: "It's okay."

Xi Tong yelled in her heart that it was not good, the beauty seemed to look better with a cold face...

"Oh, yes, I seem to have heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes you very much... Someone saw you enter the East Palace."

Ling Ziming's body trembled: "Really...it's just chasing rumors...Miss Xi doesn't have to take it seriously, His Royal Highness is so honorable, how could he fall in love with me..."

"You look so good-looking, how could he not like it! I just heard that the prince didn't want to get married before because you were obsessed with it, and why the prince supported the attack on Nanshi this time was also instigated by you... ....Hey, don't mind, this is nothing more than a rumor..." Seeing that Ling Ziming's face changed, Xi Tong's voice became smaller and smaller.

Yin Zhixiao hurriedly said: "Little sister, don't worry too much, these things have nothing to do with you... those people are just jealous of His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Eh, yes, yes, yes!" Xi Tong suddenly felt that he had said something wrong, "That... let's pick the hairpin!"

Ling Ziming held Yin Zhixiao's hand and tremblingly said: "Before... Luo Yingran said a word to me before he died."

Yin Zhixiao asked worriedly: "What is it?"

Ling Ziming lowered her brows and eyes: "She said that I am the lone star of the gods... I am destined to be lonely in my life, and everyone around me will be punished by heaven because of me... I have already After killing my brother, is it the turn of His Highness the Crown Prince now?"

Yin Zhi smiled anxiously and said: "It's not like this, it won't be! The little senior brother never thought that you harmed him! His Royal Highness has never minded these things! Don't blame yourself anymore!"

"I don't want to either...but I'm always restless, just like Luo Yingran's curse..."

"She has already been executed by the little brother! How can this be your fault?"

Ling Ziming sighed, then put on a smiling face and went to the counter.

Xi Tong silently swallowed her saliva, praying in her heart that Ling Ziming would never cry, she would never see a beauty cry.

Xun Can went back to Xun Mansion, and before the stool was warm after sitting down, Gongsun Songli rushed in panting.

"elder brother!"

Xun Canyun asked calmly: "What's the matter? Didn't you go out with Xiang Qianrong?"

"Brother Xiang took me back to the Shangshu Mansion." Gongsun Songli gasped and paused, "He gave me this back."

Xun Can saw him raise his hand, and in his palm were two of a string of Buddhist beads.

Xun Can was surprised: "Is this uncle's bracelet?"

"Yes, Brother Xiang discovered this when he was cleaning up the Shangshu Mansion, and now give it back to me." Gongsun Songli looked gloomy, "I'm afraid this is the only relic my father left me."

Xun Can nodded but did not respond.

Gongsun Songli tremblingly said again: "He also asked me...whether I would like to go back to the imperial city."

Xun Can's expression froze: "What does he mean?"

"Brother Xiang told me that now that the Kun family is gone, I don't need to hide my identity anymore...don't worry about anyone hurting me..."

"Then what do you mean? Do you want to restore your identity?" Xun Can's voice was clear, but it implied seriousness and coldness. This Xiang Qianrong was really troubled.

"I...I don't know..." Gongsun Songli hesitated and didn't know what to say, "Of course I want to be Gongsun Songli, but...but this place kills Dad, I don't want...don't want to come back..."

Xun Can got up calmly, walked over and patted Gongsun Songli on the shoulder: "You decide."

"Brother, do you want me to come back?"

"I don't want to." Xun Can said directly, "Although Xiang Qianrong cares about your identity and is worried about you, you are really not suitable for the temple. You might as well let the birds fly high in the rivers and lakes."

Gongsun Songli muttered softly: "Didn't you let me decide..."

Xun Can was so angry that he went up and knocked him on the head: "Then you decide! If you really want to stay, I will report to the emperor that you are still alive."

"I don't want to be an official... I don't like to deal with those people either... And I'm already dead, if I suddenly come back to life, there will definitely be quite a storm... .But brother, if I don't come back, there will be no such person as Gongsun Songli... Hey!"

Gongsun Songli rubbed his head bitterly: "...hit me again..."

"You know who you are? Why do you care what other people think?"

"That's what it says...but..."

"No but!" Xun Can said angrily, "Songli, you are Songli no matter what! If you are still doubting your identity, why did you take you out of the imperial city?"

"Brother! Back then, I had no choice but to leave, but it's different now!" Gongsun Songli was about to shed tears, "I'd rather not choose...I'm just worried that my dad will be unhappy... ..”

"As long as you live well, my uncle's only wish is for you to live well!" Xun Can felt a headache, "Actually, you want to stay in Wenyumeng, right? I know you yearn for the wanton freedom in the Jianghu."

"Yes...I really want to be like Brother Mo, he can do whatever he wants..."

He can't, Xun Can said silently in his heart.

Xun Can sat down again and said, "Anyway, Mo Fengyi will stay in the imperial city for a while, so think about it."

"That's right, Big Brother Mo won't stay in the imperial city forever." Gongsun Songli suddenly realized the problem, "Brother, if I go back to Pan Xiaotai, will you visit me?"

"Of course." Xun Can smiled knowingly.

Xun Can suddenly thought of this question. It is impossible for Mo Fengyi to stay in the imperial city forever. He will leave sooner or later, but this time, when will we see each other again.

Ling Ziming can be considered to have bought all the dowry before the wedding date, which made her very tired.

She had just finished packing dozens of boxes and returned to Linfeng Wanxuan, when she saw Mo Fengyi rummaging around again.

"You are still looking for a book from home..."

Mo Fengyi sighed: "I don't believe it anymore, how could there be no such thing!"

"Spare yourself! The matter of Xiaoxiao is the top priority now! Look for your family letter later!" Ling Ziming saw that she was so tired, and Mo Fengyi, an idler, was worrying about herself, so she got angry.

"Isn't it just tonight? I've made all the arrangements."

Ling Ziming pinched him again: "I don't understand, why are you sending so many people guarding the sedan chair to see you off? Are you afraid it's not conspicuous enough?"

Mo Fengyi rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, now that Wen Yumeng is staring at everyone, of course I want to keep Xiaoxiao safe."

Ling Ziming said helplessly: "But you will be misunderstood by others, and other things are just a big fanfare. The number of the welcoming team is limited, so you can't withdraw people and protect them at a distance?"

"All right, all right, you can keep making trouble with me if you don't follow me, you can figure it out, and tell Lao Pei if you have something to do." Mo Fengyi was so irritable that he couldn't find anything.

Ling Ziming went out contentedly.

Pipa Langyuan.

"Auspicious time! Let's go!"

Ling Ziming put down the hijab for Yin Zhixiao.

Yin Zhixiao suddenly grabbed Ling Ziming's hand: "What time is it?"

Ling Ziming glanced at the sunset outside the window: "It's dusk, it should be Xu time, and it's just in time for the auspicious time to go to Yingfu."

"okay......"

Ling Ziming smiled lightly: "Let's go."

Yin Zhixiao stepped out of the gate of Pipa Langyuan, Ling Ziming said softly: "I can only send it here, there will be a mother-in-law who will watch over you on the way, brother and the others are waiting for you in Yingfu."

Yin Zhixiao nodded: "I know."

Yin Zhixiao's heart was trembling as the sedan chair to welcome the relatives was bumping and shaking.

Just walking to the long street, the bearers in front saw a black shadow flying down from the roof, and suddenly someone shouted:

"Someone has robbed the bride!"

Immediately after that, there was chaos, the sedan chair was slammed on the ground, Yin Zhixiao suddenly leaned to the side, and could barely support himself.

The welcoming mother-in-law opened the door curtain and said anxiously, "Miss, are you all right?"

Yin Zhixiao shook his head: "It's okay, what's going on outside?"

As she said that, she wanted to lift the hijab to take a look, but was stopped by the mother-in-law: "Hey! This hijab can only be lifted by the groom, girl, don't mess with the rules! It's a bit chaotic outside, it seems that someone came..."

Before the woman finished speaking, Yin Zhixiao suddenly lost her voice, and then her waist tightened, someone picked her up.

Yin Zhixiao smelled a smell of alcohol, and only heard a familiar voice:

"Don't be afraid."

Somehow, she didn't struggle anymore, let the man pick her up, and then jumped up to the roof and ran through all the welcoming people.

Yin Zhixiao covered his head, and heard the fights and shouts outside, but at the same time, there was this man's steady heartbeat.

After running for about half a minute, the man put her down.

Yin Zhixiao's heart beat violently: "Who are you?"

"You really don't know who I am?"

In the next moment, Yin Zhixiao's hijab was swung away, and Kun Tongyao's drunken state came into view.

"Smile... you are really going to marry him."

Yin Zhixiao could only hear his own heartbeat trembling in a disregarded manner: "Mr. Kun...you've been drinking..."

"Yes...drink a lot...otherwise I wouldn't dare to rob relatives..." Kun Tongyao panicked, "I know they will find you soon, so I also I just want to take this time to see you again."

Yin Zhixiao blinked: "Didn't you come to rob your relatives?"

Kun Tongyao smiled bitterly and said, "I...I am no longer qualified to rob relatives. If it was before, I would definitely take you away..."

"Master Kun, are you leaving the imperial city?" Yin Zhixiao looked around, and she actually returned to Pipa Langyuan.

"Yes..." Kun Tongyao wanted to look at that delicate person again, but he didn't dare to look at her, "My father and my brother are already dead, how could I stay... ..."

"Then I wish you a safe journey." Yin Zhixiao said indifferently, "Why did you bring me back?"

"Pipa Langyuan...is the place where I first met you." Kun Tongyao smiled intoxicatedly, "I still remember the way you played the pipa...it's really beautiful... ...."

Yin Zhixiao lowered his head and said: "I haven't played the pipa for a long time, and I won't play it again in the future, and I won't come back to the pipa Langyuan either."

Kun Tongyao was stunned for a moment, he was really drunk, so he was stunned for a long time before asking: "Do you like him?"

"Of course, he is worthy of my entrustment for the rest of my life."

"I just ask you do you like him?"

Yin Zhixiao paused for a moment, then nodded as if trying to persuade him: "I like it."

Kun Tongyao laughed again, he glanced at Yin Zhixiao and said: "Miss Shiyan, you always say you don't like red, but in fact red suits you best, look how beautiful this wedding dress is. "

Yin Zhixiao seemed to be frozen in place, her exquisite makeup naturally couldn't find any flaws, she suddenly remembered that she really rarely wore red clothes, but this man always said that she matched red, so she had to slowly look up at him: " Am I really beautiful?"

"nice."

Yin Zhixiao smiled knowingly: "Then you will be my wedding dress, it is for you at this moment."

Kun Tongyao trembled, and wanted to say something, but he heard the sound of breaking into the door from outside. Before he could react, he was kicked to the ground by Mo Fengyi.

Mo Fengyi said with a cold face: "I said that someone should guard the sedan chair."

Seeing Yin Zhixiao who was safe and sound, Ling Ziming breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaoxiao, are you okay? He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Yin Zhixiao shook his head in a daze, turned around and saw Kun Tongyao huddled in the corner vomiting blood, then collapsed on the ground and started laughing.

"Kun Tongyao, don't you want to live?" Mo Fengyi went up and planned to kick him again.

Yin Zhixiao suddenly exclaimed: "Little brother, don't hit him!"

Mo Fengyi stopped, Yin Zhixiao said again: "I'm fine, just let him go."

Mo Feng glanced at Ling Ziming, who nodded at him.

"For the sake of Xiaoxiao's joy, I won't kill any more. Roll as far as you can!"

Yin Zhixiao breathed a sigh of relief, Ling Ziming looked at her, and finally picked up the hijab and covered her again.

Kun Tongyao managed to get up from the ground, and leaned against the wall, coughing blood and panting.

"Let's go!"

The suona sounded, and the streets were full of festive sounds.

Yin Zhixiao swayed in the sedan chair, she touched her face lightly, and finally the hijab was wet and her red makeup was dirty.

Mo Fengyi looked coldly at the half-dead person on the ground: "You are so courageous, how dare you rob a relative?"

"I didn't intend to rob my relatives...cough cough!..."

Mo Fengyi resisted not going up again, and ordered the secret guard: "You watch him until he leaves the imperial city, and watch him get out with your own eyes!"

"Yes!"

Mo Feng gave him a sideways glance and was about to turn around and leave when Kun Tongyao suddenly said:

"I just...wanted to see her one last time...I'm never going to come back..."

Mo Fengyi snorted coldly, people like Kun Tongyao, even if they feel bad for themselves, don't think about it for others, he really hates it: "What can I do if I take a second look, it's useless to upset Xiaoxiao, and feel that I owe you, so that's why It's superfluous."

Kun Tongyao wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth with a wry smile, stood up tremblingly while stroking the wall: "Yes... I have always been like this, I always feel that others owe me..."

"It's fine to leave, the imperial city is not a good place."

"...Then why did you come? Why don't you leave? Aren't you as reluctant as me?" Kun Tongyao swallowed the bloody breath in his mouth, and looked at the seemingly strong Mo Fengyi.

"The thing you told me earlier..."

Kun Tongyao raised the corners of his lips: "Do you believe it?"

Mo Fengyi's chest was full of depression, and he picked up Kun Tongyao and threw him against the wall: "Did I think I dare not kill you? Do you think that the emperor pardoned you, so you can do whatever you want?"

Kun Tongyao suddenly bared his teeth and grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth, looking extremely hideous and painful:

"You believe it."