Save the tragic villain in progress!

Years old and cloudy, it is the beginning of spring again.The heavy snow finally stopped, but the cold wind was still biting, making people's ears hurt.

The imperial city of Yan Kingdom is always a vast expanse of whiteness, but today it is full of joy, with red palace lanterns and wedding silk hanging everywhere.The eunuchs and maids filed out from the inner mansion, and sent them to the bedroom with the wedding clothes for the big wedding.The guards who wore Xuanjia all day long also tied a red fringed tassel on the hilt of their swords for joy.

Without him, Emperor Yan got married today, and the emperor's husband is none other than the young master Rong Xuanrong who was "famous in the capital of the king" because he accompanied the king.

It is said that he is not only elegant and suave, but also a second-rank swordsmanship at a young age. It is said that he is His Majesty’s confidante in the Zhou Kingdom. Ye Shengchen's only son, but why one is named Rong and the other Ye is unknown.

There are too many rumors in the market, but no matter how you look at it, this Mr. Rong can be regarded as both talented and beautiful.It is better for the emperor to let him be the emperor's husband than to let that kind of foxy son be the emperor's husband.

This marriage also set off a moderate disturbance, nothing more than those old officials jumped out and said that it was not in accordance with the rules and not legal.But it is enough for His Majesty to deviate from the orthodoxy as a prince, so what is it to accept an emperor's wife.Ever since His Majesty ordered someone to eunuch a talkative censor the day before yesterday, the court has been quiet and no one has objected anymore.

It was just dawn, and the maids filed in with their wedding dresses. Qiqi was waiting outside the bedroom, but the chief eunuch shook his head slightly at them: "Your Majesty is still awake, please come back half an hour later."

Across a carved wooden door, the stove in the house is booming.The curtain swayed gently with the air, and through a gap, a man could be faintly seen sleeping quietly on the rosewood dragon couch.Most of the bright yellow silk quilt slipped off, revealing a cold jade-like neck.The long black hair is scattered on the shoulders, like silk like a waterfall.His eyebrows and eyes are stunning, and a little bit of bright red cinnabar is even more charming.It's just that he didn't know what kind of nightmare he had, and his slender brows were tightly furrowed, and he didn't loosen them for a long time.

Ji Fan dreamed about when he first entered Zhou...

He traveled thousands of miles, his wrists were worn out by the shackles, and the blood was dripping.When he staggered into Beijing, he was stopped by King Liang and asked him to kneel down and enter.

Then...then Xuanyuan Qing appeared...

The start this time is the same as in previous years.But in the end, the humiliation was too deep, and every day was full of schemes, Ji Fan didn't want to think about it.But the nightmare clung to him like a gangrene, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.

Ever since Nanshan Hunting Ground was assassinated and fell off a cliff, everything went out of control.

Ji Fan didn't meet Rong Xuan...

I didn't meet Rong Xuan...

He was like an outsider, watching himself fall in love with Xuanyuan Qing step by step in his dream, the court showed mercy several times, and then he became an enemy of Zhao Su, and fell to a terrible death.

Outside the suburbs of Beijing, Xuanyuan Qing held a long sword and pierced his heart with the sword.

it hurts...

At the last moment of dying, Ji Fan suddenly felt that kind of tearing pain.He knelt down in the dust and mud, unable to support his figure anymore, his throat was full of fishy sweetness, but he did not look at Xuanyuan Qing who was close at hand, but raised his head with difficulty, trying to search for the person who had never appeared before him. The figure in the dream...

What about Rong Xuan?

What about Rong Xuan...

He...why isn't he here...

From the moment he met Rong Xuan, the other party never hurt him again.Ji Fan only felt that Xuanyuanqing's sword was really painful. The pain made him frown, and even breathing was tingling.

What about Rong Xuan?

Rongxuan... what about...?

Ji Fan's eyes were scarlet, and in the end he couldn't see anything clearly.

The man who was sleeping soundly in the nightmare on the bed was shocked and finally woke up.He sat up from the bed with a thud, his face was pale, his breathing was heavy, as if a drowned person had finally escaped from the sky.Looking around, he saw that the hall was empty, and there was no one there.

Panic flashed in Ji Fan's eyes, he immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and shouted to the outside: "Rong Xuan?!"

The eunuch on duty outside the door heard this angry voice, and knew that something was wrong, so he immediately rolled in: "Your Majesty, what do you want to tell the servant?"

Ji Fan saw that he was a eunuch, his expression was uncertain, and he looked at him with heavy eyes: "Where is Rong Xuan?!"

"Young Master Rong..."

The eunuch had just finished speaking, when suddenly a handsome man dressed in riding clothes with arrow sleeves walked in from the outside, it was Rong Xuan.Seeing the unusual atmosphere in the hall, he was stunned for a moment, then handed the black bow in his hand to the attendant, walked up to Ji Fan and asked, "What's the matter, you ran underground without your boots on, what should you do if you get sick from the cold?"

After saying that, he didn't shy away from anything, he bent over and picked him up from the ground, and walked into the inner room through the curtain.Seeing this, the eunuch quickly bowed his head, and immediately retreated wisely and closed the door behind him.

Ji Fan suddenly lost weight under his feet, and finally regained his senses. He unconsciously clenched Rong Xuan's shoulders, and his voice concealed anxiety: "Where did you go just now?"

Rong Xuan half-kneeled by the bed and put Ji Fan on the bed. Seeing that the other party had been holding onto him and not letting go, he couldn't help but smile, so he had to follow his strength and leaned over: "Feng Chen and I went up the mountain to hunt. Listen It is said that in your country of Yan’s big wedding, the man wanted to hunt a good white fox, and I caught one after midnight to give you a dowry.”

After finishing speaking, he touched Ji Fan's frowning brow again: "Why is your face so ugly, did you have a nightmare?"

Ji Fan didn't speak, and after a while, he slowly let go of Rong Xuan's shoulders, but buried his face in his arms the next second, hugged his neck and said in a hoarse voice: "Rong Xuan, I just want to get married... ..."

Rong Xuan smiled: "You're living in a muddle, isn't today the day we get married?"

After finishing his words, he called the maid who was waiting outside the hall just now, took the wedding dress by himself, walked to the bed and sat down, and fished Ji Fan out of the bed: "Didn't you want to get married? Why don't you even try the wedding dress? Not a sleeper."

Ji Fan didn't say that he had a nightmare, and followed Rong Xuan's strength to get up and get dressed.Yan Kingdom's wedding dress is not bright red, but dark red, luxurious but not ostentatious.Ji Fan is used to wearing white clothes, but now he suddenly changed to such a gorgeous color, but it is even more eye-catching.

Rong Xuan was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and kissed his face: "It's so pretty."

Standing in front of him so vividly, he finally dispelled some of the haze brought by the nightmare.

Sensing the warm touch on his cheeks, Ji Fan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then ordered someone to take the wedding dress, and personally changed it for Rong Xuan, with ties and folded sleeves, just like back then.

Rong Xuan was tall and tall, and was dressed in red, so he was naturally good-looking.Seen from a distance, they look like a couple.

The wedding banquet was held at night, and the emperor's ceremony was extremely grand. Ten miles of red silk paved the floor from the end of the Tianxi Palace to the end.Later, he knelt down to worship the ancestral temple and burned incense to worship the ancestors, which can be called complicated.However, both Ji Fan and Rong Xuan were meticulous and completed the whole set of etiquette sincerely and seriously.

With the witness of hundreds of officials and the oath of mountains and rivers, they married each other under the witness of the people of the world, and they will be together for the rest of their lives.When the newly enthroned empress of Dazhou heard the news, with a swipe of a pen, she directly returned the lost land of the Six Continents ceded by the Yan Kingdom in the Battle of Changling as a congratulatory gift, which made people have to say a word of admiration.

Rong Zhengqing is now a certain status as the head of the state. At the wedding banquet, he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He drank several jars of wine one after another.

"Let them fight. Whoever said that literati are inferior to each other is the same for warriors."

Rong Xuan wasn't worried that Rong Zhengqing would get hurt at all, and immediately dragged Ji Fan into the bridal chamber after worshiping heaven and earth.They had sworn oaths to the Mingyue League back then in the Zhou Kingdom, but it wasn't grand enough after all, but now they finally made up for it.

Ji Fan didn't say a word, seeing that the hall was glowing red, he finally felt a little more at ease.He hooked Rong Xuan's belt, looking around, his demeanor remained the same as before, with a kind face and a pair of evil eyes, he could easily fascinate people.

"Rong Xuan..."

Ji Fan called him, felt it was wrong, and slowly changed his words: "Husband..."

Rong Xuan used to be a minister under the skirt of Prince Yan, but now he is a minister under the skirt of Emperor Yan.Hearing that his Adam's apple was rolling, he gave a low laugh, but slowly pressed his palm against the other's abdomen, and said with a low laugh: "Tonight's bridal chamber is a candle, maybe your majesty is pregnant with my seed."

Ji Fan didn't speak. Hearing this, he tilted his head slightly, and bit Rong Xuan's earlobe, his voice was hoarse and confusing: "Do you have the guts..."