"Haven't you checked the details of this boy?" with Yun Shui's head full of information all over the world, even the small gossip can't escape the exploration of Yun Shui. The goods have nothing to do. What they like most is those unofficial histories, things that can't be confirmed in history books. She can get a perfect answer here, which can be called the most complete information book.

Yun Shui gritted his teeth with the pillar: "just because I don't know, so... Don't stop me, I'm going to shut up!"

The boy who walked away slowly picked up the corners of his lips. How could they even find him? If you really find it, Cong will get it!

Walking along the street with song Ningyu, a large group of chariots and horses rushed towards song Ningyu from a distance, each wearing bright red. Watching song Ningyu twist her face and subconsciously drag her eldest sun Wuxie's feet, she easily jumped to the extreme towards the roof.

Song Ningyu was surprised not only by the army dressed in pink and willow green behind him, but also by the young man beside him whose lightness skills were obviously superior to ordinary people, but at the age of 17 or 18, his skill was quite good! In the middle of the race, song Ningyu was almost dragged away by him.

So this scene began to be staged in Chang'an city. A large group of troops chased people in Chang'an City and shouted, "please ask the queen to go back to the palace and get married!"

All the people surveyed their eyes one after another. People who didn't understand what was going on also joined the Wu Zhong chasing song Ningyu. Chang'an City, which had been silent for nearly half a month, became very lively for a moment. Everyone walked in the street and shouted with the army, "please return to the Palace and get married."

Chang'an city is like a pot of boiled porridge. With song Ningyu's pot cover still covered his head, the noisy voice becomes more and more powerful, and the noisy voice gradually becomes unified. Song Ningyu runs all the way from Xifan street to Donglian street in Chang'an, Those who didn't have lightness skills chased song Chunyu to Donglian street with empty blood!

Song Ningyu suddenly stopped at the gate of the east gate. Millions of soldiers at the gate were holding long guns. When they saw song Ningyu, they knelt down together. Behind Su Heyun, a carriage of 24 horses was golden, which almost blinded song Ningyu's eyes.

Holding a golden crown in his hand, Su Heyun walked slowly to song Ningyu. With a gentle smile in his eyes, he said, "please return to the palace to get married." a figure came out slowly from the carriage. The man wore a purple gold robe and a purple gold crown on his head. The sun tilted down from his head. The whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of divine gold,

Ouyang Huo stood on the carriage and stretched out his bony hand to her. Something song Ningyu understood but couldn't say was reflected in his smile.

"Ning Yu, although the person who lifted your head can't be me, at least I'm the one who covered your head."

Song Ningyu suddenly felt a little sad. How persistent can this man be? He was always good to her, always good to her, and gave her all the good, and she could not return anything. The country was destroyed because of her. The empress dowager, who thought he had given birth to him and raised him, put all the cruel facts in front of him because of her.

She put her hand into Ouyang Huo's hand and found for the first time that a person's hand can be so warm, which can make people trust wholeheartedly.

"Ouyang Huo, I......"

"If you marry from Hongmeng, you should call me brother." in this way, the only thought was broken. Ouyang Huo took her hand, his eyebrows bent, and took her hand into the golden carriage that occupied the whole official road of Chang'an city.

In the carriage, six women blessed song Ning: "please wash and dress the queen."

Song Ningyu looked at the carriage with a twisted face. The carriage was like a house. There was nothing wrong, but song Ningyu was still not used to it. The six women whispered, "it's noon to go to the palace. Please dress up and change as soon as possible. If you miss the auspicious time, it's not good."

Song Ningyu was helpless. Who let him run so far! That group of people didn't chase it. It turned out that they were already ready!

After dressing up, song Ningyu put on the wedding clothes that were so thick that she wanted to give up the position of Queen. She looked at herself in the mirror with heavy makeup. The originally clear song Ningyu suddenly became like a fiery red lotus, especially gorgeous and charming. The curtain slowly opened from the inside of the carriage, and Ouyang's fire eyes shrank.

He thought about what song Ningyu would look like if she really smiled, but no matter how many times she thought about it, it was not as amazing as what she actually saw. Song Ningyu was dressed in a red Golden Phoenix, and her slim posture converged. Instead, she became more noble and graceful.

"Come on, I'll comb your hair." Ouyang Huo was a little distracted. The carriage stumbled slightly before he came back to his mind. The carriage gently blocked the cold wind outside with transparent red yarn. Through the gauze, everything in the carriage was looked at by the public. The public watched outside the carriage pulled by twenty-four horses.

The carriage was silent. Song Ningyu sat in front of the mirror. She was not used to that charming face. She felt that the people in the mirror were very strange. Suddenly, it seemed to overlap with the painting named Snow emperor. She held her hand hidden in the broad Phoenix robe tightly and felt a deep uneasiness in her heart.

Ouyang Huo skillfully pulled up her long hair and reached for the Phoenix crown that general Su put on the table. The Phoenix crown was covered with 24 East beads and the Phoenix wore on the peony. The whole crown body was inlaid with diamonds. It was extremely luxurious. It was worn on her head. Through the folded sunlight, it shook the whole person with great respect.

He smiled at Song Ningyu and said, "this Phoenix crown is really heavy. If you repent, let's leave these things, OK?"

Ouyang Huo gently held the Phoenix crown, and the beads covered by tassels made a slight sound in Ouyang Huo's hands. Song Ningyu clearly saw the last light in Ouyang Huo's heart at that moment. It was a firefly lit by Ouyang Huo shining in front of his eyes, trying to compare with the bright sun in front of him.

"Ouyang Huo, we..."

Ouyang Huo flustered interrupted song Ningyu's words and laughed: "look at you. You can't wait to marry. Girl, be reserved!"

Song Ningyu's face turned black: "Gong Zilin and I got married three years ago. It was still the marriage proved by the Qing moon in the holy cloud emperor's palace of Tangguo at that time. Where is there any reserve or not?"

Through the mirror in front of her, she clearly saw that the last light of Ouyang fire was also extinguished. In the silence, only the wind was flowing slowly, and the air was cold as long as it was touched.

Ouyang Huo lowered his eyes and gently put the Phoenix crown on her head. Song Ningyu didn't know that the Phoenix crown was originally made by him to marry song Ningyu.