Crown Jewels

Chapter 155 Restrained Likes

At this moment, the situation had already been a disastrous failure, so how could they still see the shadows of Song Yan and Gu Baozhu in the dream.

The bright white of the thunder pierced the sky and shone into the pond where the broken rice paper was floating, making people's ears humming.

After the lightning and thunder subsided, Song Yan felt that the whole world had recovered a little bit of cleanliness.

The coolness of the night wind, with unknown low-pressure weeping, like a kitten abandoned on the corner of the street in the dark night, with dark eyes shining, looking at others hazy with tears.

Song Yan thought he had heard wrong, subconsciously held his breath.

But the weeping in my ears became louder and louder, as if it was a world of its own, and finally it could no longer be covered by this rainy day.

The young man seemed to realize something, Song Yan in the dream was no longer confused.

He raised his legs decisively and looked for the source of the sound.

Weeping intermittently in the rainy day, Song Yan stopped and walked, and finally found the figure of a woman beside the corner of the eaves in another part of the library.

The girl squatted under the eaves, with her head buried in her arms, her side-faced black hair slid down the curve of her waist.

The corners of the eaves above her head seemed unable to protect her, and the dripping raindrops hit her.

Her whole body seemed to be shrouded in sadness, deeply trapped in her world, unable to extricate herself.

Song Yan stood there in a daze;

In the previous dream, when Gu Baozhu tore up the marriage certificate, he thought she had left...

The suppressed sobbing brings out depressed emotions, making people's nose sour for no reason, and the sour feeling spreads in the throat.

The sound of pattering rain outside was getting louder, but Gu Baozhu's crying didn't stop, as if it was at the same frequency as the thunderstorm in the sky.

Song Yan stood there with deep eyebrows, watching the dripping raindrops from the corner of the eaves smash into several petals. The water drops flowed down the girl's exposed neck and directly flowed into her inner lining. The girl shrank hard, and the coldness spread.

"Gu Baozhu—"

The boy's pupils suddenly constricted, and he stepped forward and untied his cloak, trying to shield her from the wind and rain.

Song Yan's voice calling for her also brought out a bit of urgency.

But he didn't seem to really belong to this world. Song Yan could see and hear but couldn't touch. He could feel her emotions, but he couldn't do anything for her.

A sense of powerlessness spread in the young man's heart, Song Yan simply accompanied him, standing in the rain.

The gloomy raindrops slid down the boy's face, flowing through his eyelashes, and blurred his eyes.

The trembling eyes circled layers of ripples, and the surrounding scene turned sharply.

One moment was gloom, and the next moment it was bright and sunny.

The sound of festive suona sounded in Yongle Square, and the faces of the people were full of joy.

They all waited at the gate of Prince Gong's mansion, wanting to see the honor of the current princess.

Today is a good day for their Princess Yan, who is about to go to Turkic, and the two clans to reconcile.

In the backyard of Prince Gong's Mansion, Gu Baozhu sat in front of the bronze mirror in a daze, letting the nuns care about her face.

The thin red thread twisted the broken hair on Gu Baozhu's cheeks, and a nanny opened her face, and the thin thread left some red marks on the tender cheeks.

However, the woman didn't even frown, she just quietly looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her eyes were dull and lifeless.

The bride is dressed in a red wedding dress, but she doesn't look happy.

Xi Nunnies tried their best to clean up the fine fluff on the Princess's face, and then carefully smeared a layer of powder on her face.

Then Lu Zidai raised her eyebrows, lightened her lip balm, and improved her lip color.

The spring light seeps in from the outside, and the beauty is stunning at a glance.

However, the beauty was completely indifferent, as if she didn't feel that today was a good day for her.

"Princess, you smile more—"

In the end, Nanny couldn't see it, so she patted Gu Baozhu's hand and told her carefully.

Gu Baozhu turned her head nonchalantly, and saw that Mammy's eyes were genuinely concerned, and she didn't care for her, so she pulled the muscles on both sides of her lips vigorously.

But the more so, she looks like a zombie beauty like a marionette.

When Mammy saw a choke, she knew that getting married was not easy, but she never thought that Princess Nanping would have such an attitude towards getting married.

But thinking about the environment on the Turkic side, Mammy Xi's eyes revealed a bit of clarity.

Seeing that Mammy sighed silently, she raised the curtain and went out.

Seeing this, Shan Yao hurriedly moved closer to Gu Baozhu's side, held her hand and shook it, her eyes full of worry.

"The county master—"

With a crying voice in his ears, Gu Baozhu barely regained his composure.

After all, she didn't want the little girl beside her to worry, so she shook her head at Yam and rubbed her sore eyes.

"Yam, don't worry I'm fine."

"It's just that I didn't fall asleep last night, and now I can't get up anymore."

Hearing Gu Baozhu say that she was uncomfortable, Shan Yao panicked.

She put her hand on the forehead of her princess again, and felt that the palm of her hand was hotter than usual, and Shan Yao panicked.

In the end, she still couldn't hold back her complaints in a low voice.

"Princess, if you want me to say it's all the fault of Mr. Song—"

"You endured such a big grievance, and traveled thousands of miles to a wild place like Turkic to get married."

"Obviously this is the end of the matter, but he still came to look for you last night and said those irresponsible bastard words to you."

As Shan Yao said, she wiped away her tears in worry and panic, and took out a porcelain bottle from Gu Baozhu's drawer on the side, and took out the remaining pill, but the worry in her eyes still remained.

She accompanied the princess to get married, just like a confidant.

These days, Shan Yao can see clearly that even though the people outside praise this marriage, although her princess doesn't show it on the face, she can feel the unhappiness in her heart.

This feeling, when the boy named Song Yan came to her on the eve of the princess' wedding, she was more and more able to see through and prove it.

Also because of that kid, the Princess had a high fever in the middle of the night.

Although her yam is not smart, she is not stupid either.

This is obviously because the princess's mood was influenced by the young man surnamed Song, and he suddenly became like this because of depression in his chest.

Thinking of this, Shan Yao couldn't help but complain for her princess.

"Yam—"

Gu Baozhu pursed her lips, as if thinking of the scene last night, the lonely and determined figure of the young man came to mind again.

She closed her eyes tightly, and silent tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

After a while, Gu Baozhu raised his jaw and tried his best to force the astringency back into his eyes, and took the black pills from Yam Yam and put them into his mouth without any hesitation.

This look of extreme patience made Yam anxious.

"Princess! The auspicious time has come—"

Madam Xi's drawn out voice was accompanied by the joyful faces of the servants of Prince Gong's mansion.

The appearance of Princess Heqin in a happy attire attracted everyone to cheer and applaud, and their steps were brisk.

The fresh spring breeze blows the girl's red dress over the boy's side.

In the dream, Song Yan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes.

Song extended his hand, subconsciously wanting to grab the hem of the skirt.

However, the wind passed without a trace, and the hem of the skirt brushed against his wrist, like quicksand, unable to grasp it but also... unable to let it go.

Looking at the empty palms, Song Yan's lips curved into a slight mockery, and his eyes subconsciously followed the figure of Gu Baozhu in the dream.

However, the boy glanced casually, and saw a pendant of rabbit moon cake hanging on the red wedding dress around the woman's waist.

On the rough wooden mooncakes, a rabbit with red eyes and big teeth sticks out its long ears.

This thing... Song Yan pursed his lips, and suddenly looked up at the woman in wedding dress in front of him.

This rabbit moon cake pendant was given to him by him.

But at this moment, the small pendant was hanging on Gu Baozhu's waist.

With the girdle of the red wedding dress, the rabbit ears bumped and bumped along with the woman's forward steps, which looked a bit funny!

Song Yan frowned. On the wedding day, she wore the pendant he had given her, which was obviously inappropriate.

The boy's eyes showed some confusion, and his eyes moved up and down along the pendant.

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