Tease the medical concubine, the prince has been chasing

Time is like an hourglass, and soon Kyoto will enter April.

In the hall of Zhenxie Pavilion, on a high platform, the storyteller twisted his beard and said, "Recently, there will be a happy event in Beijing, and everyone must have known about it."

The young master who was drinking tea at the bottom waved his folding fan and echoed, "I heard that red lanterns have been hung in Prince Yan's mansion recently. Could it be that Prince Yan is going to marry a wife?"

Mr. Storyteller held the board and slapped it heavily, "Not bad!"

"Everyone, there is still a good story about King Yan marrying his wife."

"I heard that Prince Yan fell in love with Miss Ji's family at first sight, and begged the imperial concubine to come to propose marriage. Moreover, when the two met, the prince was too shy to look at Miss Ji's face. From this, it can be seen that such caution is a Good luck!"

The storyteller kept talking, and the woman sitting by the window in the lobby trembled, and the crystal clear fish balls rolled to the ground.

"Miss, don't listen to those rumors, Prince Yan loves you, and marrying Miss Ji's family may be due to... Besides, we came here this time to ask for clarification after hearing the rumors."

Xin'er pretended to be brisk to comfort her young lady.

Bai Xiaorou looked at the storyteller on the stage with a dull look, then smiled wryly,
After the last farewell, she had known about Ning Yan's engagement, but she never thought that the young man who promised to carry eight big sedan chairs to welcome her would marry a wife so soon, and he had to wait for himself before leaving last time he.

But looking at the situation, she was afraid that she was deceived again, but even so, there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart.

In case, he really has a hard time!

Night falls.

Under the cover of Xin'er, Bai Xiaorou entered the festive Prince Yan's mansion, and came to Ning Yan's room with ease, but it was pitch black inside.

Without hesitation, she went to the study instead, where the lights were indeed on.

Looking at the closed door, Bai Xiaorou's palms were moist. She took several deep breaths, and finally raised her hand and pushed it open, entering the room.

Ning Yan shouted without raising his head: "Don't you know that no one is allowed to disturb me while I'm reading? Get out!"

Bai Xiaorou was frightened by his piercing voice and froze in place, her deer-like eyes looked at the man under the lamp, gradually becoming foggy.

Under his eyes are full of Qingdai, his lips are also full of stubble, it looks like he hasn't had a good rest for several days.

Bai Xiaorou couldn't restrain the pain in her chest. She squeezed her palms to stay rational, and said sarcastically, "Prince Yan, long time no see. You don't look like someone who will get married tomorrow at all!"

Hearing the familiar voice, regardless of what Bai Xiaorou said, Ning Yan immediately raised his head to look at the woman, his cold eyes suddenly melted like snow, filled with tenderness.

He stood up excitedly, wanting to hug this person who misses him day and night.

Bai Xiaorou seemed to realize what he was thinking, she took a step back and said with a stubborn look on her face: "My lord, please stay. I just want to ask you a question. After I ask it, I'll leave!"

"Ask what you want, but don't"

Before the word "Leave" could be said, Ning Yan noticed a sneaky figure at the open door, and immediately woke up as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head.

He suppressed the impatience in his heart, changed the topic, and said indifferently: "You are a girl who has not left the court, and you come to the house of a man who is about to marry a wife in the middle of the night. I am ashamed of how decent you are."

Bai Xiaorou's hope was originally raised by his previous words, but when she heard the latter, her tears finally couldn't hold back.

"It's said that women are the most changeable. I didn't expect that the speed with which Prince Ning Yan changed his face is the most astonishing."

Ning Yan looked at her tears like broken thread, as if someone stabbed her chest several times with a knife, he wanted to cry because of the pain.

But the shadow at the door was still there, he immediately turned around, gritted his teeth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since you know, why don't you hurry up!"

Bai Xiaorou cried until she couldn't help herself. She covered her heart and still refused to give up. She said in a very soft tone: "I will ask you one last time and leave after I finish."

It was still the same question, but this time, without waiting for the man to answer, she said to herself, "You marry another woman, but what is the pain?"

"Never."

The man's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Bai Xiaorou so painfully that she was about to faint. She was trembling, and her gray eyes were fixed on the man's back.

"You have the ability to look at me and answer, do you really have no pain at all?"

Ning Yan turned his back to her, slowly closed his eyes, a bitter tear flowed down, after he swallowed, he turned around and said impatiently: "No, no, are you satisfied? Get out of here."

His roar not only frightened Bai Xiaorou into a fool, but also the hidden guards who eavesdropped outside the door trembled.

"Well, I see."

Bai Xiaorou finally accepted this reality, and walked out of the room with heavy steps.

I don't know if the sky is not beautiful, but as soon as she left Prince Yan's mansion, it began to rain heavily.

Bai Xiaorou slowly stretched out her hand, looked up at the sky, the bean-heavy rain hit her face, and accompanied by a gust of cold wind, it was cold to the bottom of her heart.

She just felt so tired, both physically and mentally, she was never tired before!

"Miss!"

Xin'er rushed over, hugged the crumbling Bai Xiaorou, and disappeared into the night with difficulty.

On the beam, the secret guard in black looked at the people in the rain, and for the first time a trace of pity rose in his heart, but in order to survive, he still had to go back and report.

The dark guard sighed and quickly shuttled across the roof.

Arriving at a magnificent palace, after notifying the confidantes of Concubine Xin, she entered the room.

"Subordinate, please see your concubine."

"Get up." Concubine Xin put down the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, and said coldly: "What happened to the things I asked you to do a few days ago?"

"Back to your mother, my subordinates brought the news of the prince's wedding to Baifeng Mountain Villa, but instead of giving up, Miss Bai came to the capital to look for the prince. Although the prince was a little moved at first, he was only thinking of the great cause later on, and was not caught by her. Bewitched, drove her away directly."

"Yes, Yan'er has matured, you go down first."

Concubine Xin was in a good mood, and picked up the embroidered handkerchief again.

Nanny Yuan behind her said with a gloomy expression: "Your Majesty, I don't think our prince is such a person who is easily unfeeling, maybe he found out something."

Concubine Xin threw down her handkerchief, and said angrily: "You mean, Yan'er deliberately said those things in order to prevent Bengong from hurting Bai Xiaorou?"

"This old slave is talking nonsense, my lady, don't take it to heart."

"No, you reminded me very well. He pretended to compromise. Once he ascends to a high position for Bai Xiaorou, he will definitely get Bai Xiaorou back, and then he will return to his previous stubborn appearance,"

After Concubine Xin finished speaking, a faint light flashed in her eyes.

At dusk the next day, Ning Yan got married.

Probably because of the sudden heavy rain last night, today's sky is extremely cold.

On the street, carriages lined up in an orderly manner from the street to the end of the street, and fiery red rose petals were sprinkled everywhere, and the people all over the city came in an endless stream, shoulder to shoulder, all of them standing on their toes and stretching their necks to watch the grand wedding ceremony .

Ning Yan wasn't infected by the lively atmosphere at all, he sat on the horseback indifferently, like a body without a soul.

When he passed by the delicacy pavilion, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in front of the window on the second floor of the pavilion, his heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look at her again.

He was afraid that his soft heart would ruin their long-term plan to be together.

But Bai Xiaorou upstairs didn't know this, she just felt a burst of despair.

It turns out that after not loving, even looking at it is a charity.