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That night, Yun Fenglie called for Yun Qixi.

When Yun Qixi went to the front hall, he saw him sitting alone on the big chair with one hand holding her head, looking very tired.

"Dad, you're looking for me?" She went in.

Yun Fenglie raised his head, looked at her and said, "Qi Xi, take a seat."

Yun Qixi sat down, and she heard Yun Fenglie say slowly, "Seventh Night, the day after tomorrow, you will be married to Xi Liang. Father never thought that you would be married so far away, but, okay, the Prince Xiliang is a good person, the Xi Liang princess was once the princess of our Great Swallow, I believe she will not let you down."

She couldn't remember how long Yun Fenglie had not spoken to her with such sincerity and sincerity. From the moment she entered the Duke's Palace, she knew that her father's love for the Miss Er was real. However, she didn't know when, but she felt that he had changed. He had become a lot more indifferent.

Yun Qixi had grown up and never knew what fatherly love was. When she received this old father's care and care in place of Miss Er, she truly felt happy. If he gave her a little of what he never got before, she would be satisfied.

"Dad, don't worry. No matter where I go, no one will bully me like this."

These words were from the heart. She spoke very sincerely. She was a very real person and was about to leave. She didn't want to pretend too deeply.

Yun Fenglie turned his head to the side, and stared at her with his old eyes for a long time without saying anything. It was as if he was looking at her, but also as if he was looking at a different direction without focus. In the end, he could only silently sigh and nod his head.

The next day, the day before her marriage, came the imperial edict.

Everyone in the estate knelt in the hall to receive the decree.

"According to the wishes of the heavens, the emperor will summon the day. The Yun clan of the capital is at the seventies, virtuous and virtuous, virtuous and virtuous. They are both talented and good-looking …"

You Wanshan's sharp voice resonated in the quiet hall. Yun Qixi could not hear any of the officials' praises, she only wanted to hear the result.

Yun Lanyue, who was kneeling at the side, had an annoyed look on her face. She was full of impatience with the edict, which had nothing to do with him, but she had to endure it.

Finally, he finished his speech and got to the crux of the matter.

"From the very beginning, Yun Qixi was bestowed with five hundred gold, fifty pieces of brocade cloth, and a box of jewelry for Princess Anyang. "Princess Anyang, please take care of yourself."

"Thank you, your majesty! Long live and long live the Emperor!" Everyone else had knelt down to thank him, except Yun Qixi, who was still standing upright. She was somewhat confused.

You Wanshan kept the imperial edict, looked at Yun Qixi, and a kind of love appeared in her eyes, as she said gently, "Princess An Yang, accept the decree."

Yun Qixi then extended her hands out and received the imperial edict.

"Thank you, your majesty. May the Emperor live for tens of thousands of years."

You Wanshan set the people down and left.

Looking at the bountiful reward, Yun Qixi actually did not feel the excitement of being rich. On the other hand, she was slightly moved by the Emperor's generosity that was akin to marrying a daughter. This was completely inconsistent with her nature!

Some people were happy about the Emperor's decree, while others were unhappy.

This meant that before Yun Lanyue married the crown prince, her status was higher than hers, how could she be convinced? Even though Su Yuwan was pulling on her sleeve, she was still unable to hide the anger and jealousy on her face. In the end, she left in a huff of anger.

Su Yuwan could only force a smile, "Qixi, don't blame your sister. She's just a little angry because she saw that you're going to marry far away."

Yun Qixi originally did not want to say anything, but Su Yuwan's words were extremely disgusting. There was a hint of a cold smile in her eyes as she said, "Aunt, aren't you tired? Do you really think I'm stupid? "

Su Yuwan's expression immediately changed, but Yun Qixi looked down on him and left with large strides.

Returning to her room, Yun Qixi felt an unexplainable unease in his heart when she thought of how she was going to marry Chu Lingyun tomorrow. She thought that she was already prepared. She opened a restaurant with great fanfare, and even imparted medical skills. Step by step, everything was in order, but when the day really arrived, her heart was inexplicably anxious.

After sitting alone for who knows how long, Yun Chong finally came and placed a few boxes of packed items on the table.

"It's a green tea cake from first class. I'm afraid you won't have another chance to eat it in the future." There was a layer of faint sadness hanging between Yun Chong's brows.

"I don't like green tea cakes." Yun Qixi replied seriously.

Yun Chong looked at her, "You will love to eat."

Yun Qixi shook her head, "I will forget about everything related to Great Swallow. I will try to fall in love with something like Xi Liang, and if I can't even eat it and I'm still worried about it, won't it just add to my trouble?"

Yun Chong looked at her for a long time. Finally, he lowered his gaze and looked away, "You are very free and at ease."

Free and easy? Why did she feel that she was not free and easy enough this time?

Yun Qixi smiled lightly, "Sometimes, when things cannot change, a little freedom is better than adding trouble. Princess Jewel is pretty good, I can't participate in your wedding anymore, so I treat her better. "

Yun Chong disappointedly looked away and looked out the window. Taking a deep breath, he nodded lightly.

In the evening, Qiao Er brought in an exquisite scented sachet and said, "Miss Er, this is a gift from Miss Zhang."

Yun Qixi opened her sachet and took out a telepathic knot, a small slip of paper.

The note read, "Qixi, I wish you and the Prince the best of will."

"Where is she?" Yun Qixi asked.

"He's gone." Qiao Er said.

Before dawn the next day, Qiao Er came to change her clothes and make up.

She hadn't dressed properly in her eight hundred years of life. She had always felt that her looks weren't bad. But today, she had no choice but to dress up carefully. She could not lose face for Chu Lingyun.

Red wedding dress, exquisite colorful thread embroidery, hair rolled up, head full of pendant.

"Qiao Er, don't insert so many things into my head, I feel very heavy."

The Qiao Er continued to insert a golden hairpin into her hair and said with a smile on her face, "Miss Er, you have to insert it. Your identity is no longer the same as before, you are Princess Anyang.

In the end, Yun Qixi could only allow her to do as she pleased.

The so-called 30% talent, 70% dress up, in the mirror, after such careful dressing, it was very different.

"Miss Er, you are so beautiful!" Qiao Er praised sincerely.

Yun Qixi looked in the mirror and saw her red wedding dress. Her heart suddenly jumped. Because at that moment, she remembered the Miss Er lying in the coffin.

"Miss Er, what's wrong?" Noticing that her expression was wrong, Qiao Er asked worriedly.

Yun Qixi shook her head, "Nothing."

Soon, the joyous sounds of the wind blowing and beating were getting closer and closer.

"They're coming, they're coming. Princess, the Prince's wedding procession is coming." The wedding lady was overjoyed as she ran in from the outside.

The red veil covered her head, blocking her view. She was helped off the stool by the wedding nanny.

Following the etiquette, she went to the hall to pay her respects to Yun Fenglie, then walked out of the hall with the support of her wedding nanny.

"Qixi, take care." Amidst the joyous music, she heard Yun Chong's voice saying behind her.

Yun Qixi nodded slightly and walked out of the Duke's Palace one step at a time.

As soon as he left the Residence of State Duke, the sound of playing the zither grew louder and clearer.

"The bride is on the bridal sedan." With a roar, the wedding maiden pulled her toward the bridal sedan.

In the limited field of vision under the hood, Yun Qixi saw the red mane of a horse holding onto his clothes.

After she was sent to the bridal sedan, the wedding maiden roared once more, "Get up the sedan."

The bridal sedan was lifted up and blown away along the way.

Yun Qixi gently lifted the curtains and looked out. The doors of the residence were slowly pushed back, while Yun Chong stood alone at the entrance with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction of the carriage as it drove away.

The Prince Xiliang marrying Princess An Yang was the happiest thing that had happened recently in the Great Swallow. The key point was that this Princess An Yang had already been annulled twice, so many commoners rushed to the streets to watch.

This marriage was no longer a matter of two people or two families. It was a matter of two countries.

When passing by the Qixianglai Restaurant s, Yun Qixi couldn't help but open the curtain once again to look at.

Dong Zi, Cui Cui, Er Gui … Everyone within the Qixianglai Restaurant stood at the doorway, watching them closely.

She looked around and saw someone else in the crowd.

He stood at a distance, his face as pale as if he were ill again.

Yun Qixi's heart tightened. She suddenly took her own bag and took out a bottle of something. After thinking for a bit, she poured out half of the contents of the bottle and shouted, "Stop, stop."

The wedding maiden lifted a corner of the curtain and asked nervously, "Princess, what are you planning to do? We can't stop this wedding procession. It's bad luck."

Yun Qixi ignored her nagging, took off her bridal veil and got off the bridal sedan, jumping off.

Chu Lingyun raised her hand, and the entire troop stopped.

The noisy crowd all quieted down as they watched Yun Qixi's actions curiously.

Yun Qixi ran in front of Shan Jingyan and stuffed the bottle into his hands.

"Jing Yan, this pill is for saving lives, take it."

Shan Jingyan gripped the medicine bottle tightly and revealed a pale smile. "Qixi, thank you."

Yun Qixi shook her head, looked at him seriously and said, "Take care."

Shan Jingyan nodded, "You too."

Yun Qixi walked back to the Qixianglai Restaurant entrance, placed the thing wrapped in the embroidered cloth into Cui Cui's hands, and whispered into Cui Cui's ears, "Cui Cui, give this thing to Prince Jin, say it's his lifesaving medicine, let him manage it."

Once Cui Cui heard that it was a life-saving medicine, she carefully put it away.

"Miss Yun, take care!" Cui Cui said reluctantly.

"Miss Yun, take care."

Seeing their serious and reluctant expressions, Yun Qixi exposed a big smile, and said lightly: "I'll be fine. Don't worry, you guys manage my Qixianglai Restaurant well.

"Don't worry, Miss Yun! It will definitely happen. " Dong Zi said solemnly.

Yun Qixi took a few steps back, and at the last moment looked at the Qixianglai Restaurant signboard, and looked at the "First Hotel" above, her heart inexplicably felt a sharp pain.

Turning around, Chu Lingyun stood on the horse and smiled at her, it was an understanding smile, and there was no blame at all.

The current him was wearing a bright red wedding dress and his heroic air was oppressing. He would always give her a gentle look at the right time, allowing her messy heart to calm down.

Returning to the bridal sedan, the wedding procession resumed its journey, and the music rang out once more.

What Yun Qixi did not see was that, at the window of the second floor of Drunk And Delicious, a figure wearing a silver fox mask was standing alone, looking in the direction of the bridal sedan.