Chapter 67： | 【67】

The prince’s wedding ceremony was very cumbersome, and every link inside and outside the palace must ensure that no mistakes were made. Lin Feilu was a little nervous after being so tightly prepared.

At this time, of course, no groomsmen and bridesmaids made trouble in the bridal chamber. The whole wedding process was full of solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Lin Feilu looked from a distance, only to feel that the bride's phoenix crown and hazel were heavy, and she had to climb such a high ladder in such a heavy dress, kneeling and walking around in a dignified posture, really tired.

It was not until noon that the ceremony was considered to be over. The princess was sent to the East Palace, and the palace feasted the officials and 60 seats outside the palace to treat the people of the world and have fun with the king.

According to Dalin's custom, this wedding banquet will last until the end of the evening, when the prince can enter the East Palace to see the bride, sit down and drink the wine.

Lin Feilu had only one thought after hearing this: The bride is so tired, and it is too miserable to be hungry from morning to night!

The palace on this day is more lively than any state banquet and reunion banquet, and the palace that is always strict is also a bit more cheerful than usual. Both the emperor's relatives and important ministers were invited to participate, and then presented a congratulatory gift. Even local officials from all over the country had already transported gifts to Beijing to congratulate the prince's wedding.

Lin Feilu also saw Ran Ye at the banquet, and met her gaze. Ran Ye hurriedly moved away from her gaze carefully, not even daring to take another look. It seems that the deterrence left by Xi Xingjiang last time was not small. .

Lin Feilu was full and drunk. Taking advantage of the break, he ran to Concubine Xi and asked her: "Manny, can I go see the princess now?"

Concubine Xi Gui concentrated on peeling a lychee in her hand without lifting her eyelids: "Go if you want."

However, Concubine Ruan, who was next to her, heard this and said while holding her wine glass, "I'm afraid it's not in compliance."

Concubine Xi turned her head to look at Concubine Ruan, and smiled faintly: "It's the first time I heard that my sister still knows how to behave."

Concubine Ruan was choked by her, and immediately wanted to shake her face, but this was at the prince’s wedding banquet, and she was originally very hostile to the Ruan family. If she had a black face at this moment, she would inevitably leave words.

I could only bear it, lowered his eyes and sneered.

Lin Feilu watched her nose, nose and mouth, but the fingers under her sleeves quietly gave a thumbs up to Concubine Xi. She didn't know if she saw it. The smile between her brows and eyes finally softened, and she whispered, "Go ahead." Just don't make a big noise."

Lin Feilu responded and ran away happily.

When he walked outside the hall, Xi Xingjiang was sitting with the group of elder brothers who were close to him on a regular basis, playing with pots in a pond not far away. The pot was also placed very cleverly, actually on the back of a turtle. The tortoise floated on the water, swimming slowly, and people on the shore scrambled to throw arrows into the wooden tube on its back.

Lin Feilu glanced twice, and felt that Xi's family has really fallen down now, and this Xi Xingjiang's body is full of all the heroism and composure that belonged to the young general!

What's the difference from those sensual dudes!

She shook her head sadly, ignoring them and continued to walk forward. Xi Xingjiang threw arrows into the pot for a while, a little absent-minded, but the arrow would hit the arrow. After throwing the arrow in his hand effortlessly, he felt very boring. He turned his head and glanced at random, and his boring expression suddenly became alive.

Lin Feilu was overtaken within a few steps. As usual, Xi Xingjiang rubbed the top of her head casually, and then smiled and asked, "Xiaodouding, where are you going? How about attending your prince brother’s big wedding banquet," Dare to sneak out."

Lin Feilu angrily smoothed his tousled hair, and fiercely said: "Go away! Don't take me!"

Xi Xingjiang: "?"

He suddenly burst into laughter: "What did you just say? Well, Xiaodouding has also learned to speak dirty words. See if I won't tell you the prince brother."

Lin Feilu said: "Are you a primary school chicken! Still suing?"

Xi Xingjiang wondered: "What is a primary school chicken?"

Lin Feilu said loudly, "Xi Xingjiang is the primary school chicken! The primary school chicken is Xi Xingjiang!"

Xi Xingjiang: "...Although I don't know what it means, I feel like you are scolding me."

Lin Feilu quickened his pace: "Just understand! Go away, don't follow me!"

But no matter how fast she walked, she even used light gong in the end. Xi Xingjiang still walked beside her leisurely, even boasting her: "The light gong has made great progress."

Lin Feilu lost his temper and gave him a deep look: "Xi Xingjiang, you know how you look like, will you not be able to marry a wife in the future?"

Xi Xingjiang copied his hand and squinted at her: "Nonsense."

Lin Feilu said with earnest heart: "Look at the group of princes and buddies who played well with you, who hasn't married yet? Even if you haven't married a real wife, the concubine has taken several rooms. The prince brother is one year younger than you. Married too. Don’t you feel ashamed to look at yourself again?"

Xi Xingjiang's ears suddenly blushed, and said angrily: "Where am I ashamed?! I'm not just waiting..."

But he didn't finish speaking, he pressed his lips and looked at her viciously.

Lin Feilu waited for a long time without answering, turned around and asked quietly, "Wait for what? Wait for me?"

His neck was even redder, as if the roots of his teeth were clenched, and she squeezed out three words as she looked at it calmly: "No way?"

Lin Feilu said, "Don't wait for me, there is no result."

Xi Xingjiang: "?"

He seemed to be mad, his heroic five senses were distorted with anger, and he stalked his neck and said: "Then you return my jade pendant to me! Now!"

Lin Feilu said: "Not now, not in me..."

Xi Xingjiang gritted her teeth and interrupted her: "You must pay it now! After this time, you are not allowed to pay it again!"

Lin Feilu looked faintly: "The jade pendant is with Concubine Xi, you can ask her now."

Xi Xingjiang's flushed face turned white.

The humiliation that belonged to the teenager faded quickly, leaving only a somewhat helpless pale.

Lin Feilu looked at him for a while, still slightly unbearable in his heart. It's like picking up a high school student and then abandoning him. The conscience is really hard to pass.

She sighed and lowered her voice: "Just so, stop making trouble in the future."

Xi Xingjiang pursed his lips and looked at her steadily.

Lin Feilu was planning to leave, only to hear him ask in a low voice: "Little Lu, do you have someone you like in your heart?"

A figure flashed in Lin Feilu's mind, and was quickly rejected by himself.

They are all high school students, you are thinking about fart!

She said, "No."

Xi Xingjiang asked woundedly: "Then why reject me?"

Lin Feilu looked at him with a sigh in his heart, and had to use the ultimate green tea weapon.

She blinked and said innocently: "I have always regarded you as my brother."

Xi Xingjiang: "?"

Lin Feilu made up a knife: "The elder brother is my brother like the prince, Jingyuan, and Lin Ting."

Xi Xingjiang: "..."

How many good brothers do you have? ? ?

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and in Lin Feilu's innocent and harmless eyes, Xi Xingjiang left in despair.

He has always wanted to hear her yelling to the elder brother of the elder brother, and now this elder brother of the elder brother will become his lifelong nightmare.

Lin Feilu was sure that he would not follow up again, so he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to walk towards the East Palace.

At this time, people were guarded inside and outside the East Palace. Now she ran to see that the bride did not comply with the rules. To avoid unnecessary trouble, Lin Feilu flew in from the back wall.

Waiting at the gate of the princess were old maids and maids. She avoided them easily and threw two stones at the gate of the palace. When they walked over to check, she quickly jumped down and pushed in. house.

The crown prince’s bedroom was large and gorgeous, and the decorations in the room were all red, which looked very festive. It's just that the room is quiet, and two long candles are burning quietly on the table. Behind the bead curtain, the crown prince of Fengguan Xia's princess sits on the side of the bed with a red head covered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, motionless.

Hearing the sound, she thought it was coming in to look after Xizhu's mother. This happy candle will burn from now to tomorrow morning, meaning that we will grow old together.

Lin Feilu walked lightly, and when he reached the bed, he bent over and looked up, only to see the bride's white neck exposed outside.

She whispered: "Sister-in-law."

Si Miaoran was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to lift his hijab. He stretched out his hand halfway and put it down again. He placed it in front of him somewhat stiffly, and said hesitantly, "Fifth Princess?"

Before she went to the palace to greet her, only the five princesses would call her "sister-in-law".

Lin Feilu smiled and said, "It's me."

Si Miaoran had contact with her twice, and felt that the five princesses had a very likable character, she was very affectionate and liked, and she had a good impression of her. Hearing that it was her, the restrained posture finally relaxed a little, but he still sat upright and asked in a soft voice: "Why are the five princesses here?"

Lin Feilu took out the dessert wrapped in a kerchief from his arms: "I'm worried that my sister-in-law is hungry, so I will bring you something to eat."

Si Miaoran said again and again: "Thank you princess for thinking about it, but Miaoran can't eat. This is not in compliance."

Lin Feilu sat down on the pedals beside the bed, "The prince brother asked me to send it to my sister-in-law."

Si Miaoran was surprised: "Tai...Your Royal Highness?"

Lin Feilu said, "Yes, the prince's brother is worried that his sister-in-law is hungry, so he specifically confessed to me to send it!"

Si Miaoran didn't speak for a while, but Lin Feilu thought she was shy.

She took her hand, placed the veil with the snack in her palm, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, eat, don’t open the hijab! What else do you want to eat, I’ll get it for you, elbow Do you want?"

Si Miaoran was amused by her, and said softly, "No, snacks are enough."

After all, I took the snack and reached into the hijab, and took a small bite.

Lin Feilu went and poured her a cup of tea.

Si Miaoran chewed slowly and ate all the three snacks, showing that he was indeed very hungry. After drinking the water, he took the handkerchief handed by Lin Feilu and wiped his mouth. He was very embarrassed and said, "I am very grateful for the hard work of the five princesses for this trip."

Lin Feilu said: "Sister-in-law married the prince's brother today, and she will be Xiaowu's family from now on. There is no need to say thank you!"

Si Miaoran didn't speak, but just nodded slightly, Xipa also shook gently under the candlelight, just like her mood at this time.

Since she was chosen as the princess, she was looking forward and panicking. It is said that the royal family is ruthless, and as soon as she enters the deep palace is as deep as the sea, she is ready to live a lifetime without the love of the emperor.

But I didn't think that the prince would care about her hungry on the day of the wedding. Although he had not seen the prince, and had heard of him as a young man, he had already felt a little affection for the husband at this moment.

The royal seemed not as serious and indifferent as she thought, the five princesses were very cute.

Si Miaoran's panic over the years has finally been reduced a lot.

Lin Feilu spoke with her for a while, told her a lot of Lin Qing's likes and dislikes, and ran away before the mother came in.

In the evening, the wedding banquet was finally coming to an end. When it was dark, Lin Qing also returned to the East Palace accompanied by the palace staff.

He drank some wine today. Although he was not drunk, he was still a little dizzy. After entering the palace, I saw the princess sitting next to the bed at a glance. The old mother waited aside, guiding the two to complete the final ceremony. Lin Qing was really tired. Seeing that the old mother had something to say, she couldn't help being angry: "Go out, and the rest of the palace will come by yourself."

The people in the room trembled at the same time, and the old mother hurriedly resigned, leaving only Lin Qing and Si Miaoran in the room.

Lin Qing looked at her princess and opened Hipa directly.

Showing a gentle and moving face.

He had seen Si Miaoran a long time ago, and he was very calm at the moment. He took a glass to drink with her. Seeing her looking down and quiet, he thought about it and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Si Miaoran then raised his eyes and glanced at him, her eyes full of shyness and tenderness, and she replied softly, "I have eaten the snack that your Highness asked the five princesses to send in the afternoon. I'm not hungry."

Lin Qing was taken aback for a moment.

After reacting, he didn't explain anything, just smiled: "That's fine."

When he smiled, his already handsome facial features showed a bit of gentleness, not as rigid and serious as before. When Si Miaoran saw the prince for the first time, he realized that his husband was such a good-looking person.

She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, and then gathered up the courage to look over, her cheeks flushed and said, "It's late at night, let your concubine undress your Royal Highness."

Xizhu swayed in the room, reflected in each other's eyes, smearing a warm color.

...

Lin Feilu, the matchmaker, has already returned to Mingyue Palace.

The snacks at the wedding banquet today were very plentiful. Except for a few brought to Si Miaoran, she also picked up a few back. When the night fell, she took the snacks and ran to Cuizhuju.

As usual, he jumped onto the wall, and the courtyard was pitch black again.

Lin Feilu still remembered the last time he was restrained by the master's sword intent. This time he didn't dare to be reckless. He squatted on the wall and shouted in a small voice: "Your Highness, Your Highness——"

After waiting for a while, no one answered.

She whispered again: "Ji...Uncle Ji, Daxia Ji, can I come in?"

Still nobody ignored her.

Lin Feilu jumped off the wall and walked towards the room vigilantly.

Sure enough, she didn't have the sword intent to kill people this time. She walked to the door easily and pushed it lightly, and the door opened.

There was no one in the room, and even the winter was gone.

Lin Feilu suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart.

Her heart beat twice and rushed into the house by the moonlight. The furnishings in the house have not been moved, but when I look closely, there are some things missing. For example, the hand stove she gave Song Jinglan. When he is not in use, he always puts it on the desk and put it together with the inkstone.

At this moment, it was empty, the ink in the inkstone was dry, and only a few white papers were blown away by the night wind.

he's gone.

Lin Feilu realized this, his hands and feet suddenly became cold.

She knew that he would leave, but when this happened suddenly, she began to feel sad afterwards.

The gentle boy who had grown up with her left her silently without even leaving a word.

Lin Feilu stood there for a while, feeling a little sore in his eyes, and feeling that he had been a princess for a long time, and he was a bit hypocritical.

He should go.

Song Kingdom did not see the messenger coming, and Emperor Lin did not intend to let him go. Once the Song Kingdom passed away, the dynasties changed, and the apparent peace that had been maintained before Dalin would inevitably be broken. By then, Song Jinglan will not end well whether he becomes an abandoned son or a hostage.

Today is the wedding of the prince, and the attention inside and outside the palace is on this. This is the best time for him to leave.

Lin Feilu convinced herself.

She sighed sorrowfully, put away the turbulent emotions, finally looked around the room, turned and walked out.

As soon as he stepped out, there was a sudden breaking wind in the night.

A dark shadow leaped over the wall and fell lightly.

Lin Feilu stared at a black-clothed teenager in the courtyard, thinking that he was wrong.

It wasn't until he pulled the mask and walked towards her that Lin Feilu took a deep breath and said silently, "Your Highness? You didn't leave?!"

Song Jinglan had already walked to her, did not speak, but took her hand and pulled her into the house.

The door behind him closed silently, and the room was pitch black, with only half of the moonlight.

Song Jinglan hugged her under this ray of moonlight.

It was a very gentle but possessive posture. Lin Feilu was pressed into his arms, feeling a little out of breath.

She lay on his chest and smelled a strange fragrance on him.

The scent is a bit familiar. Lin Feilu smelled it twice. At first she didn't remember what it was. It wasn't until he let go of her that she suddenly reacted, "Lengluan floral scent? Your highness, why do you have the scent of lengluan floral scent on your body? Isn’t this flower only available in Leng Gong?"

Although Song Jinglan let go of her, his hands were still on the back of her neck, her fingertips pinched the back of her neck and rubbed it lightly, and the tip of her nose made an "um" sound.

Lin Feilu got goose bumps inexplicably, "You...what are you doing in the cold palace?"

In the moonlight, Song Jinglan smiled.

The smile was the same as usual, with a gentle arc, but it also revealed the coldness that made her unfamiliar and palpitating.

He leaned closer and whispered, "Princess, this is the last thing I did for you before I left."

The breath sprayed into her ears, and Lin Feilu stammered and asked, "What...what's the matter?"

He didn't say anything. He squeezed the palm of her nape up a little bit, stroked the back of her head, and brought her forward.

Lin Feilu subconsciously pulled the corners of his clothes, feeling a bit soft.

He laughed, and whispered softly: "After I leave, the father takes care of himself."

Lin Feilu looked up at him.

Those eyes that are always smiling are full of deep meanings that she has never seen before.

Song Jinglan at this time was something she had never seen before.

Lin Feilu was speechless for a while. I don't know what kind of expression to make.

While being sad, he was really leaving.

While happy, it turns out that he didn't leave quietly.

After a long time, Song Jinglan raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside the window, and took the little girl in front of him into his arms.

He bent down, leaned over her ear, smiled lightly and said, "Princess, we will see you again."