Marry a queen

The moonlight is hazy and the evening breeze is blowing.

The two went down the mountain in the dark.

Under the moonlight, she couldn't see clearly, but for Xiao Bao, seeing the road at night was a trivial matter.

Halfway up the mountain, he saw a small house.There was still light in time, and Xiao Bao led her past.He knocked on the door and asked the people in the house to borrow a lantern.The owner of the house is a white-haired old concubine with a mask, and her hands and feet seem to be somewhat inconvenient.Lent the old lantern to Xiaobao, and Xiaobao gave her some broken money.After driving to a back chair, Xiaobao slowly went down the mountain with Su'er on his back...

the next day. [

In a large house with a deep courtyard in the city.

There is going to be a simple wedding.

Su'er was wearing a bright red wedding dress, and was sitting quietly in front of the dressing table.

She didn't say a word, didn't refuse or resist.

Because she knew that this was Murong Jing's acquiescence, or in other words, even today's wedding was prepared by him.

The moment he made the decree, the moment Xiaobao said it, she knew that this day would come sooner or later.So, she didn't do anything unnecessary, so what if she did?This is what Xiaobao wants, so she can't refuse.Because Chuxue's life is tied to Xiaobao's body.As long as Chuxue can recover, what is there to be sad about?

You should be happy, right?

There was a person behind him who gently covered Su'er with a red cap.

At this time, a big hand held her soft little hand tightly.

The big hand was trembling, but he said nothing.Or, he doesn't know what to say anymore?

Murong Jing had to face the cruelest situation by himself.

Even if you give her to someone else...

Su'er was led by this one, and stepped out of the room step by step.