"You scared sister!" Duan Zitong looked at Duan Xingyi with a displeased expression!

"How could that be? How could such a shrewd person like elder sister be afraid? I believe that Xiao Yuxuan did not bring Duan Mu Yan with her? " Duan Xingyi slightly raised his nearly perfect chin, and a trace of a smile appeared on his charming and handsome face!

"Why ask when you already know!" The more I look at that Duan Jingyang, the more I get annoyed! You really don't need my help? " Duan Mu Yan couldn't wait to clear the path for her little brother.

As the wind blew and the moist air blew against his face, Duan Xingyi remained silent. He turned around and left with an evil smile! Looking at Duan Xingyi's back, Duan Zitong couldn't help but sulk. He didn't know when his younger brother had become more and more mysterious. In the past, they had talked about everything.

After Duan Jingyang faked his drunkenness and left the Lovers Pavilion, he rushed to the Tsinghua University sect at the fastest speed possible. By the time he arrived, Xiao Yuxuan was already firmly seated on the carriage!

"Jade Xuan …" His clear voice contained an unwillingness to part. Duan Jingyang knew that once he left, he would never have the chance to see his little sister again!

"Jing Yang …" Thank You... Don't worry, I will take good care of Mu Yan and won't let her suffer even a little bit … You... "Do you want to take another look …" Xiao Yuxuan's clear eyes emitted a splendor as she spoke indifferently. The corner of her mouth was pulled up into an almost indiscernible curve.

"No!" With a firm tone, Duan Jingyang flatly refused. A trace of sadness flashed across his eyes. It wasn't because he didn't want to see it, but because he didn't dare to.

"Jade Xuan …" "Take care!" Duan Jingyang raised a single hand and fiercely smacked the horse back. The handsome horse hissed and the wheels rolled forward, watching as the horse carriage moved further and further away until it finally disappeared in front of him. A teardrop slowly rolled down the corner of Duan Jingyang's eye. Walk well.

Dawn was like a sharp sword, silently slicing open the curtain of night. The sunlight shined through the mist and the entire palace was suddenly enveloped in the morning light. On the eighth day of the eighth month, the day that someone expected to hate had arrived as scheduled!

After staying under the bed for the entire night, Duan Mu Yan suddenly became conscious. She felt an aching pain from her waist and couldn't help but stroke it with her jade-like hand. Her beautiful eyes trembled twice before slowly opening.

Right at this moment, the mama's voice came from outside the door, causing Duan Mu Yan to heave a sigh of relief. Luckily, she was still in the Imperial Palace, but a faint sense of loss still flashed within the deepest part of her heart. Everyone has a desire for happiness.

It was only at this moment that she realized that she had only fallen under the bed, that she couldn't remember the reason, and there was no need to care about the reason. Today was the day of her marriage, and before she left, she was going to pay her respects to her royal father and mother.

Once again, the Rebirth Pavilion bustled with noise and excitement. The nanny from the Four Divisions finally checked Duan Mu Yan's accessories and wedding dress, and after confirming that there were no mistakes, she left!

The ceremonial officials had already prepared their wedding trip early in the morning. With the support of two female attendants, Duan Mu Yan headed towards the Blue Pear Palace from the Pear Pavilion! According to the rules of the palace, when the princess marries, the emperor would also arrange for the imperial concubine's palace to accept the princess' kowtow!

Inside the broken curtain, her peerless face was filled with a heartbroken smile. If her obedience could reduce the resentment in her father's heart by a few degrees, then even if it meant losing her life's happiness, she would still be willing!

The jade pear palace was right in front of them, and the maid was waiting outside as usual. Duan Muyan's cherry lips were raised as she slowly walked in, and her eyes flashed as she smiled stiffly!

"Mu Yan greets mother's consort with tea, and thanks mother for raising you for twenty years …" Her clear and melodious voice concealed the deep sorrow in her heart. Duan Muyan had never imagined that the figure of her mother's consort, her royal father, would be the only one in the entire Jade Pear Palace! She loved and respected her father for twenty years, yet he refused to drink a cup of tea on her wedding day.

Ling Ziyan's tears rolled down her pale, bloodless hands as she accepted Duan Mu Yan's teacup. Her tears dripped down onto the teacup.

"Mu Yan... What mufei regretted the most in her life was not being able to refute the grievances of the past and fight for justice for herself. She had been wronged for a single day and wronged for her entire life … Mufei really regretted … Sorry... Mu Yan … Mufei, I'm sorry … Daughter... Mufei wants you to remember, do not be wronged by others, do not … Mufei wants to see you happy... Promise mufei you'll be happy … " Ling Ziyan's eyes became increasingly blank. Other than the love for her daughter, there was almost nothing else!

"Mufei, don't worry …" Mu Yan will be happy … "Definitely …" The corner of Duan Mu Yan's lips continued to smile, her tears had already been completely swallowed into her stomach, but that smile was still firmly hanging on her face!

"Finished …" A loud and clear voice rang out, and the official gestured for the maid to enter the door to help Duan Mu Yan out of the Jadeite Temple! As she turned around, her tears fell without restraint. Duan Muyan really wanted to throw herself into Ling Ziyan's embrace and cry bitterly!

As she watched her daughter walk out of the Jade Pear Palace, Ling Ziyan felt a salty taste in her mouth as blood splattered all over the ground. The blood that fell to the ground turned into a life-seizing sand ball.

"Empress …"

The servant girl beside her cried out in alarm, but she was pulled down by Ling Ziyan. She didn't want her daughter to be so worried about marrying her. Mu Yan … Mother will be there to bless you.

The Prince Xiao's mansion was decorated with red silk lanterns, brocade, and festive decorations. All of the gongs, drums, firecrackers had been prepared.

Inside the room, the red-crowned crane incense was burning with a faint fragrance of sandalwood, causing one to feel even more at peace. Xiao Jin Feng quietly sat by the side of the bed and looked at his wife, who was pretending to be asleep; he knew that Chu Shi Rou was not asleep.

"Shi Rou …" I promise you... Accept this marriage, marry the third princess to pass through the door, you also have to fulfill your promise, will not leave me … In my heart, you are the only one … The woman I love the most in this life … " Xiao Jin Feng's clear voice was choked with emotions. He could not bear to part with his lips. He would not cry in this room, because he did not want Shi Rou to be unhappy.

"Your Highness! Why are you still here... Master is looking for you everywhere! "It's about time. Quickly change into your wedding clothes …" Housekeeper Zhou was out of breath as he ran to the door and urged them on! In the eyes of outsiders, this was undoubtedly the Emperor's kindness, but Steward Zhou knew that every person in the Xiao manor wasn't happy. The feelings of the Qi King towards his wife touched every single one of them, and because of this, he developed an inexplicable enmity towards Duan Mu Yan, who had yet to marry into the Xiao manor.