I can't, I can't

On the ninth day of the lunar new year, the little emperor got married.

The sky was still dark, and the surrounding area was only dimly lit, so Kang Jiangxue was served by more than a dozen palace ladies.The inside and outside of Zhengyang Palace are brightly lit, and the palace people are dressed in uniform palace costumes, and they are constantly busy inside and outside. At first glance, both the layout of the palace and the crowds that can be seen have a new look, and there is joy everywhere.

This wedding is rare to say the least, the little emperor himself is calm in his heart, and the servants in the palace are even more concerned. They only concentrate on running errands for fear of ruining their jobs and lives. It was a scene of joy and joy, everyone was smiling, and they opened their mouths to say auspicious words, as if they were all happy for the little emperor and the future queen who was about to enter the palace.

Kang Jiangxue didn't sleep much, and her energy wasn't very good, but with the lessons learned yesterday that caused Sheng Lingyu to leave early, he didn't dare to fool around anymore, he stood upright and sat upright, no matter what the palace people said, he nodded in agreement, In the eyes of others, this scene was quite different from the little emperor's usual demeanor.

Although no one dared to say it, but without exception, they felt that the little emperor attached great importance to this empress.

Haitang was so busy that her feet didn't touch the ground, she hurriedly whispered a few words into the little emperor's ear when she had time: "Your Majesty, when you go out in a while, you must remember to step on the right foot first, it is unlucky to step on the wrong side, don't worry when you get to the Luoxia Palace, wait for someone Lead the way and then get off the chariot...and this fruit, put it in your bosom, take it out and eat two bites when you are hungry when you are on a tour, but eat it secretly, be careful not to be seen by the courtiers."

After saying a few words, Haitang disappeared again, so Kang Jiangxue had no choice but to ask Ping Wuqi, "Where is Sheng Lingyu?" He hadn't seen Sheng Lingyu since early in the morning, and he looked around but couldn't find it.

Ping Wuqi said: "Mr. Sheng is in the Luoxia Palace. His Majesty is getting married today. Mr. Sheng's status is considered to be from her natal family. Have you forgotten?"

Kang Jiangxue was dumb for a moment: "..." He really forgot, not because he forgot that Sheng Lingyu was Sheng Lingxi's brother, but because he forgot that Sheng Lingyu should accompany Sheng Lingxi at such a time. Sheng Lingyu didn't mention it to him yesterday. He himself thought that Sheng Lingyu would always be with him, but he completely forgot about it.

In fact, thinking about it, Sheng Lingyu was supposed to go to Luoxia Palace to send Sheng Lingxi to marry, but his subconscious thought that Sheng Lingyu would be by his side at any time was a bit embarrassing.

Kang Jiangxue touched her hair unconsciously. The emperor's new crown made his hair tight. He stopped asking, and waited for the sound of telling the time from outside the hall, and led a large group of people out of the gate.

For the emperor's big wedding, there is no such thing as welcoming relatives from ordinary families, but Sheng Lingxi has no mother's family now, so Kang Jiangxue made an exception and went to Luoxia Palace to pick her up in person.

The Luoxia Palace was ready. As soon as Kang Jiangxue got off the chariot, he saw the Sheng brothers and sisters surrounded by the crowd at the door. Surrounded by the palace people, Sheng Lingyu was on the left and Sheng Lingxi was on the right.

Both were dressed in eye-catching red.

For Sheng Lingxi's big wedding, she was naturally dressed in red. She was wearing a red dress that gathered national strength and wealth, and a crown on her head. She was radiant and beautiful.

The etiquette brides of the Ding Dynasty did not wear a hijab, and often used a round fan to cover their faces, so everyone could see the surprise behind the round fan. Kang Jiangxue clearly heard that the ordinary footsteps made a wrong step.

In the past, Sheng Lingxi lingered on the sick bed, and rarely dressed like this, but today she is standing here in such a good way, she really is graceful and graceful, and she is overwhelmed by the country.But Kang Jiangxue didn't look at Sheng Lingxi for too long, his eyes fell directly on Sheng Lingyu, unexpectedly Sheng Lingyu was also wearing red.

Sheng Lingyu's red is different from Sheng Lingxi's red, the color is darker, and there is no complicated jewelry decoration. Jiang Xue almost had the illusion that the world was pale, and only the dark red of Sheng Lingyu was left in the world.

It's also red, when worn on Fu Honglang's body, or on Sheng Lingxi's body, it's not like Sheng Lingyu, so, so——

Kang Jiangxue couldn't tell, but felt that Sheng Lingyu seemed to be here, but not here.

He is clearly in the world, yet he is outside the world. Everything in the world is inferior to him.

Kang Jiangxue lost his mind for a moment, and the surrounding palace people had already led him to the front of the Sheng brothers and sisters, and the etiquette officer said: "Please, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please get on the chariot."

Kang Jiangxue still remembered her mission, and immediately stretched out her hand to Sheng Lingxi. Sheng Lingxi looked up at him, and put her slender hand on his.

The little emperor's stature is taller than Sheng Lingxi's, and the closer he is, the more he can see Sheng Lingxi's appearance from the height difference.

Looking at each other, Kang Jiangxue happened to see the whole picture of Sheng Lingxi. She was really very similar to Sheng Lingyu. She looked more energetic with makeup on than when she was sick. She looked like Sheng Lingyu with a different personality.

Kang Jiangxue's pause at this moment was very short, but it was very long in the eyes of others. A Xi Po looked at it deliberately for the sake of atmosphere and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is crazy."

The palace people around laughed softly, and Kang Jiangxue came back to her senses, already in an atmosphere of joy everywhere.

The little emperor was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously looked at Sheng Lingyu, Sheng Lingyu turned his head and said to the little emperor: "Your Majesty, please." The voice was soft and loud, and nothing could be heard.

Kang Jiangxue had nothing to say, but her heart was empty, and she sent Sheng Lingxi to the parade dragon and phoenix chariot.

The queen was weak, so she went up to sit down first, and when Kang Jiangxue came up later, Sheng Lingyu supported his arm.

Kang Jiangxue had never had time to talk to Sheng Lingyu, and her heart was always uneasy. Suddenly, there was this light touch, and she couldn't help but want to take the opportunity to say a few words. At this moment, Sheng Lingyu suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist. Let go again.

Fluttering, like a gust of wind, coming and going.

Kang Jiangxue was in a daze: "...What is this for?"

Sheng Lingyu said: "Your Majesty's belt is crooked."

"..." It turned out that the belt was crooked, and Kang Jiangxue almost thought that Sheng Lingyu had hugged him just now.The little emperor regained his composure and warned: "The parade will start soon, you don't have to follow, there are quite a few people here today, so don't get too close to me."

The little emperor got married, and the people must be mixed. Kang Jiangxue was especially afraid that Sheng Lingyu would see the slag Gong, but he was afraid that Sheng Lingyu would think too much, so he added: "...it doesn't need to be too far away, just find a place to watch the ceremony."

Sheng Lingyu's reaction was much calmer than Kang Jiangxue thought, he just responded, "Yes."

Time was tight, and the little emperor couldn't stay longer. Kang Jiangxue endured and endured, but she turned her head to look. Sheng Lingyu's figure was mixed with the crowd and disappeared far away.

Looking back, the chariot has already reached the palace road, and if you continue to move forward, there will be a team of imperial relatives and civil and military officials waiting hundreds of meters on both sides of the palace road.

Kang Jiangxue and Sheng Lingxi sat side by side, without speaking for a long time, and there was an endless silence between them.

The little emperor had never been alone with Sheng Lingxi so far, and he didn't know what to say to Sheng Lingxi first at this moment of the wedding ceremony. The two sat quietly, and the little emperor couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. After a long silence, he finally looked like It was commonplace to gossip and say: "If you are tired from sitting, you can lean on me."

Sheng Lingxi said softly, "So does Your Majesty."

Sheng Lingxi spoke softly, but she was somewhat like Sheng Lingyu, with a soothing calmness. Kang Jiangxue looked slightly sideways, but she suddenly relaxed a lot.

The figures of civil and military officials appeared in front of them, the chariot passed by, and the people on both sides knelt down to salute. Kang Jiangxue kept his expression on his face, and indifferently skipped one prostrating figure after another. Suddenly, a figure broke into his vision.

The man was wearing a fine attire, his face was very pale, and his cheeks were a little thin. He had a good appearance, and the loss of weight did not affect his good appearance, but the sense of arrogance exuding outside seemed much less, whether it was prostrating or standing up and raising his head. , are a bit more mature and stable.

It was Lu Qiao.

When Kang Jiangxue saw him last time, Lu Qiao Shuimi Bujin had just gotten better. Things like illness come and go like a mountain, and they should take a rest for a while. Kang Jiangxue really didn't think about it. Lu Qiao will come.

During the parade, the meeting was only a blink of an eye, Kang Jiangxue quickly passed in front of that person, and the surrounding palace people cried out in surprise, Lu Qiao actually took two steps quickly to catch up with the car.

In the arrangement, everyone has their own place, and it would be an outrageous act to act without authorization before the little emperor left. Kang Jiangxue didn't think much about it at first, but when Lu Qiao suddenly rushed over, his gaze met her side. Sheng Lingxi, whose body was trembling slightly but didn't say a word, stretched out his hand reflexively to protect Sheng Lingxi from the back.

Sheng Lingxi and Lu Qiao, separated by abuse and emotional trauma in the previous life, and in this life separated by Juezi Tang and a damaged lifespan, the little emperor can face Lu Qiao normally, but Sheng Lingxi is different.

Sheng Lingxi is a weak woman.

The little emperor's actions were not very obvious. Lu Qiao, who was chasing up, saw that he was suddenly hit by a stick in the head. He originally wanted to say a lot, but the little emperor's care was light, and nothing happened. The situation divides the distance between each other very clearly.

That is alienation, it is defense, it is choice.

The little emperor thumped in his heart, he realized that his actions were a bit inappropriate, but he had already stretched out his hand and could not make amends, so he could only keep silent at this moment.

The little emperor didn't speak.

Lu Qiao didn't speak either.

The distance between the two was only two steps, as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Lu Qiao stared at the little emperor, and at the end, she cupped her hands and said: "I am here this time, I wish your majesty and the queen a happy wedding."

Kang Jiangxue didn't expect that Lu Qiao would say this to him in the end, her heart was complicated, and all kinds of emotions were no less than Lu Qiao's, but when he thought about it carefully, he had nothing to say to Lu Qiao, so he nodded, and fell in love with Lu Qiao for the second time And pass.

This time, Lu Qiao didn't keep up, and Kang Jiangxue walked out for a long time before she remembered what she had missed. In fact, she didn't have nothing to say, he should have asked.

Ask Lu Qiao how her health is and if she is well.

……

The closing ceremony came to an end.

The young emperor and the beautiful queen raised their hands high in the worship of the officials, and stood side by side, like a pair of people.

Sheng Lingyu looked up deeply, and suddenly someone laughed and mocked in his ear: "It's a good match, if you remove the size, it looks like Lingyu and His Majesty are married from a distance, but it's a pity, no matter how similar they are, standing there It's still the queen, not Lingyu."

The words were so ordinary, but the sounds were so harsh, Sheng Lingyu remained motionless, while the speaker slowly put away his smile.

Yang Huo approached Sheng Lingyu, and said indifferently: "The wedding is here, and Lingyu missed the appointment."