Chapter 397

Lin Yao bent down slowly and looked respectfully at Huo Yan's fading figure. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Did he keep her because she looked a little like Miss Wen? Even if she poisoned him, even if she was careful, she won his unconditional tolerance and favor with this face that is three-thirds similar to Miss Wen. She should be lucky, but why isn't she happy?

Because what she got was just a "favor" from another woman, she couldn't even refuse it.

Women always yearn for a lot of love, but no woman is willing to be a substitute for others. Watching the loving man see another person's shadow from her face.

But she tried her best to become a shadow more like Wen xueluo in exchange for ah Xuan's vitality.

Song Shen was the one holding the Phoenix crown. He still liked Lin Yao. Seeing that Zhou Zifang's face looked like Changbai Mountain, he volunteered to send the wedding dress. I wanted to persuade Lin Yao, but I didn't know where to start. His mouth has always been the stupidest, not as eloquent as Lao Zhou.

Miss Lin bowed her head, and there was no sadness or joy between her eyebrows and eyes, just a bleary look. Song Shen put down his wedding dress and turned to go. After thinking about it, he looked back at her: "you... Still follow him..."

Lin Yao seemed to have just realized that there were more people here, and his round apricot eyes stared at him. Song Shen scratched his head in embarrassment: "in fact, Wang Ye, he is not a bad man, but he is a little cold and arrogant."

The king of his family is actually a man who is cold outside and hot inside. He was not a murderous and belligerent when he ordered the city to be slaughtered. He just weighed the pros and cons hard in order to prevent more people from contracting the epidemic. People outside did not understand this, and his prince was also charged with "indiscriminately killing innocent people".

I knew it would be good for you to catch the plague and die. Song Shen is very unfair for the Lord. The majority of people in the world are really stupid. Today's emperor has no decision and weak nature, but he has won the name of "Ren Jun" by virtue of the style of a good man. His Highness the king of Wei is talented and capable tomorrow, but he is recognized by the world as a war addict and ambitious. These foolish people don't have any brains at all!

"Follow him. He's not a bad man and won't treat you badly. I heard that Miss Wen's background was not very good before. The prince argued for her and insisted on making her the imperial concubine. The prince is very affectionate, but it's a pity that his beauty is short of life. "Song Shen sighed," besides, you should coax your brother even for his sake. The Lord is really good at coaxing. If he has a bad temper, please accommodate him. Anyway“

Lin Yao didn't speak from beginning to end. Song Shen saw that she didn't enter the oil and salt, so he had to sigh: "anyway, you should take care of yourself."

Song Shen felt that his Lord was kind enough to Miss Lin. if someone else poisoned the woman who murdered him, he would never keep her around. He also promised to find her a rare medicine to cure her crazy brother. Look at the bright red wedding dress, the dazzling jewelry on the top, and more than 100 boxes of silk, gold hairpin and precious stones This is the best treatment for marrying a lady in the palace. It's said that the prince also promised to give her a position as a concubine. The woman is content. No family she marries can be as rich as the royal family.

Lin Yao hung his eyes and said nothing. Song Shen felt that he couldn't say anything else to comfort him, so he turned and left the camp. Before going out, he looked at Lin Yao's wooden appearance and thought, what's wrong with this woman?

She was married to a high-quality, rich and handsome Princess like the prince. She was also known as the side imperial concubine. Although she was the side imperial concubine, she was the only woman in the back house. From her humble background, it was like smoke from her ancestral grave! If he were a daughter, he would wake up with a smile in his dream. Unfortunately, the woman was just dissatisfied. Seeing that Miss Lin didn't look half happy, could she really want to be Imperial concubine?

Or, like some women nowadays, what do you ask for "one person for a lifetime"?

Tut Tut, if it's true, it's crazy. At the beginning, the Lord treated Miss Wen with deep affection and righteousness. Miss Wen didn't ask the Lord to have only her, let alone Lin Yao?

The prince is a noble in heaven, which is naturally different from ordinary men. If they are ordinary men, the husband and wife who have a good relationship may not let their husband take concubines. But the supreme god of the heavenly family wants to open branches and leaves in order to permanently consolidate the Huo family. How can there be only one woman around the prince?

On the day of marriage, Lin Yao was dressed in a magnificent wedding dress and wore a multicolored gem crown on her head. The long East Pearl curtain covered her charming face. Its magnificence surprised the people watching in the long street. Lin Yao's parents died, so she was led out by the acting father of Longxi Festival envoy, the local supreme executive. Ah Xuan's madness was not cured. This kind of occasion is very rare Too many people were afraid to scare him. Only the little childe of Longxi Jiedu envoy could take the position of younger brother and carry Lin Yao to the sedan chair.

Ten thousand sergeants escorted the bride into the city. Candles lit up along the street, and everyone had a red envelope of two liang silver. In order to be lively, the long street was also filled with running water banquets, and everyone could sit down and eat. The bride's car came out of the Jiedushi residence and went all the way to the Xingyuan residence in the northwest. Along the way, the torch became a long fire dragon, and the locust trees beside the road were scorched Yes.

The people praised that the royal family is the royal family. It's really unexpected to marry a concubine. With that two liang silver red envelope, everyone was happy and didn't care whether the torch burned their own trees.

I don't know which girl can have such a blessing to marry the Lord. While the people who only have sons envy, they look at the half boy beside them and get angry. They slap the corn off the boy's hand and scold him: "eat, eat, know to eat!"

What's the use of raising a son? In addition to eating, it's a bear!

For the first time, those people with daughters are proud. Their daughters may not be losing money. Maybe the whole family will rely on her in the future. Especially the beautiful parents born to their daughters, looking at their daughter's beautiful little face, seemed to see their daughter sitting in a sedan chair and marrying into the palace, and the corners of their mouths were almost on their ears.

I don't know when your highness King Wei will take a concubine next time? Can you send the two girls of his family together?

Lin Yao sat in the sedan chair and looked out blankly. Through the shadowy bead curtain, everything outside was blurred. The deafening sound of firecrackers sounded in her ears. Some people laughed loudly and others clapped their hands... All this was like a big dream. Instead of killing him, she married him.

Lin Yao's sedan chair entered the gate of the mansion. Huo Yanzheng and his men were fighting for wine. In his busy schedule, he took a moment to take a look. When he was sure it was the woman, he waved and asked someone to take her to the bridal chamber first.

Longxi Jiedu envoy, who finally completed the task, took a breath, found an excuse and slipped away with his little son's sole smeared with oil. This room is full of unreasonable barbarians. The farther away he is, the better. Huo Yan continued to fight happily with the group of martial arts men until he was dizzy and remembered that there was a woman waiting for her in the bridal chamber.

He "Huo" stood up, left the rough men in the room and walked in the direction of the bridal chamber. When he entered the room, he saw the woman sitting on the couch, her two small white hands folded in front of her. He shook and walked over to uncover her head. Lin Yao hung his head. The face of Hibiscus was full of red tide, like the beginning after snow and the clear frost on the moon. Huo Yanding looked at her, suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped her face. Why did he draw it like this? It's best to look plain and face the sky.

Let his rough palm rub the skin on her face slightly painful, Lin Yao just kept silent. In fact, she likes her appearance of micro powder, but she must be what he likes her.

Huo Yan soon leaned on his couch and fell asleep. Lin Yao got up slowly, asked for some hot water, washed the powder off his face one by one, wiped Huoyan's face with hot water, then took off his heavy wedding clothes, curled up in the corner of the couch and slowly closed his eyes.

From today on, he will be her husband.

In the dark, the man beside her fell asleep, but she couldn't sleep for a long time. Thinking of that cold face, she was afraid, lost, grateful, and even a little longing.

The next morning, Huo Yan woke up with a terrible headache.

His arm habitually touched to one side, but it fell empty. Huo Yan slowly got up. The slender figure heard the movement and smiled at him: "Lord."

She has been groomed and cleaned up. Her originally drooping hair is loosely tied into a fairy bun, with only a jade hairpin on her head. This is a married woman's bun, which makes her look a little more mature than before. Seeing that he woke up, she smiled and came forward to serve him to dress and clean his face, and took green salt to rinse his mouth. Huo Yan looked at her for a long time and said faintly, "after that, follow me well."

Lin Yao nodded meekly: "yes, I will..."

I'll be your wife. No, it's not a wife, it's just a concubine's room. For ah Xuan, I will follow you well until you are tired of that moment, maybe I can leave.

Or maybe, even if you are tired, I can only stay alone in your back house all my life, until I die.

Being a concubine can only rely on her husband's love for a living, which is about the sadness of all concubines in the world. So her mother once told her that she would rather be the wife of the poor than the concubine of the rich. But is fate in her hands?

After all, she didn't marry an ordinary and honest young man as her parents wanted. The couple loved each other all their life. After all, she embarked on a road of no return.