These people in black suddenly shot fiercely. At first glance, they wanted to kill Shen Yunqing. Fortunately, he Jincheng specially told her a few days ago that the situation was dangerous and asked her to bring several special powders made by Lan Shi to avoid getting into trouble in case of emergencies.
At that time, Shen Yunqing also complained about he Jincheng. There were many high-ranking marquis in loduri like dogs. No one would start with a small deputy general. I didn't think he Jincheng was really worried today. Looking at the people in black who slowly fell down after taking the medicine powder, Shen Yunqing turned over and mounted his horse. He didn't take another look and ran towards the prince's house.
It's very quiet in the city tonight. Even the fighting just now doesn't lead to a spectator. Shen Yunqing feels something wrong while shaking the reins. He is uneasy about whether someone will do it there.
At the door of the prince's house, Shen Yunqing's uneasiness suddenly rose and gently buckled the doorbell. After waiting for half an hour, no one came out to open the door. Could it be that something had happened to the prince's house? She fiercely pushed open the door and ran towards he Jincheng's study.
He Jincheng likes her. Shen Yun found out early in the morning, but there are too many things that have happened recently. In addition, after Bai Xian left, she returned to Fengzhang camp to try to win over people. She has never had time and mood to think about it.
He Jincheng is the most gentle and courteous. After noticing her evasion, he forbeared and tried to return to his friend's position. Only occasionally, when he couldn't help himself, he showed a strange concern for Shen Yunqing.
However, when Shen Yunqing tried to run, she suddenly found that she cared about he Jincheng. As long as she thought that he Jincheng might be captured or killed by King an, Shen Yunqing's heart hurt like a needle, and her tears blurred her eyes quietly.
The more she ran, the more frightened she became. Although there was not a roar of people, at least many people walked around the prince's house. Today, it was quiet. Every room was dark and could not hear any sound, as if it was an abandoned residence.
Shen Yunqing dared not stop. The boundless darkness behind her was like a giant beast chasing her. As long as she stopped, it would be swallowed up.
She ran to the door of he Jincheng's study before she suddenly stopped. The study, which was always on in the past, was indeed dark. If she was rational enough, she should immediately run out of the prince's house and go to a safe place. However, her concern for he Jincheng made Shen Yunqing resolutely push open the door of the study. She was not afraid of knives or poisonous arrows in the dark.
With a little moonlight from the window, Shen Yunqing looked around the whole room. There was no one, no one. She couldn't help but pick up a stool and sit down. What should she do now? She didn't know other officials at all. Her official position was too low to enter the palace. Even if she told others that the crown prince had been taken away, it was estimated that no one would believe it.
Shen Yunqing's pretty face showed a particularly bitter and desperate smile. She didn't find it when she was distracted. A man suddenly came out of the dark corner of the wall, and the man walked gently behind Shen Yunqing.
The next second, the man in black stretched his hands towards Shen Yunqing's neck.
"Well."
Maybe it's to make Bai Xian feel at ease to get married. Shao Yue didn't show Bai Xian the news sent by the soldiers these days. Even Ding Xiaofeng persuaded Bai Xian: "xian'er, it's not your cousin who says you are not as smart as you. Although your cousin is not as decisive as you, you can let Shao Yue handle some things by himself. You don't have to do everything yourself. You'll be tired to death."
Bai Xian looked at Ding Xiaofeng, who tried hard to persuade her. She nodded helplessly. She understood that in the eyes of those who had received ancient feudal education for decades, women who wanted to be independent in everything like herself were heterogeneous. However, she was used to housewives who were hated by men in modern times. She had long determined that even if she became close to Shaoyue, she would never be a yellow faced woman who washed her hands and made soup all day.
Ding Xiaofeng didn't notice a trace of dissatisfaction flashed between Bai Xian's eyebrows. If he wanted to hear what he said, Bai Xian must be flattering in the future, but as her brother and a person who loves her and wants to make her safe and smooth all her life, he still hoped that Bai Xian could do according to his flowers, as long as he could listen to it for a word or two.
When Shao Yue came in, he saw this picture of the two people chatting happily. He was secretly unhappy. Only the white fairy with simple mind could not see the affection in Ding Xiaofeng's eyes. He didn't want a person who coveted his future wife to appear in front of them all day.
Shao Yue naturally went to Bai Xian and separated Ding Xiaofeng's sight. He said gently to Bai Xian, "xian'er, I don't know what kind of wedding clothes you want. I copied some from the ready-made clothes shop in the nearby town. You can have a look first."
Before Bai Xian answered, Ding Xiaofeng said discontentedly, "I said Shaoyue, you're too perfunctory. An innocent and beautiful girl in our family would marry you without three media and six employment. You also asked the tailor in the town to make her a wedding dress. Xian'er, we can't kiss."
In Dayin, every married bride has a set of bright wedding clothes. Whether the cloth is expensive or ordinary, the pattern is gorgeous or simple, it is cut by the bride's mother and embroidered by the bride.
When Ding Xiaofeng left Luodu, Mu Bingqing once proposed to sew a wedding dress for Bai Xian himself, but he didn't agree out of inexplicable jealousy at the bottom of his heart. At that time, he thought it would be better if Bai Xian didn't like Shaoyue, but now he sees Shaoyue making wedding clothes for Bai Xian so casually, and his anger is burning.
Bai Xian doesn't care. The wedding dress is just an ancient wedding dress. She can't embroider or sew clothes. Let the tailor and the embroiderer make a set.
"Cousin, you don't have to be angry. I don't know needlework. Just let the tailor make one. Shao Yue, show me the pattern quickly."
Looking at a young couple who were about to get married to meet and discuss the style of wedding clothes, Ding Xiaofeng felt that he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood. He angrily left the room. Shaoyue narrowed his eyes, while Bai Xian was at a loss.
"Why is cousin so angry?"
Shao Yue knows Ding Xiaofeng's thoughts, but how could he tell Bai Xian and only push it to Ding Xiaofeng's dislike of the poor wedding.
"Xian'er, I know our wedding doesn't have the etiquette that others have, but don't worry, I will treat you well. You can spend a lifetime to test my sincerity."
Bai Xian smiled at Shaoyue. If she really cared about these red tape, she would not agree to Shaoyue's original proposal.