Stunning Concubine Allure: Prince, let's go to bed!

Since the last time she went out of the palace without permission and fell into the water, Feixue has learned to be good, spending all day with her father, queen and queen, enjoying her last time in Yan Kingdom. 【】

Empress Tantai was really worried about her daughter, so she left her confidant Qianhua by Murong Feixue's side. After all, there were many things in Fenglin Pavilion that Qianhua needed to come forward to deal with.

On July 16, the 23th year of the Yan Kingdom, Murong Feixue, the eldest princess of the Yan Kingdom, bid farewell to her father and queen mother with tears in her eyes, and embarked on the road of marriage with Ran Wei, which also opened the prelude to her extraordinary life.

Ran Wei's mighty welcoming team is winding like a red dragon. Feixue and Dailin each ride in a carriage. The maroon BMW and the carriage are carved from the finest huanghuali and decorated with red silk ribbons. Golden tassel embellishment, highlighting

Luxurious, full of joy.

Feixue was dressed in a complicated and expensive red wedding dress, with a phoenix crown and Xiapei, which made her dizzy under the weight.It is said that it takes more than [-] days to reach Yecheng, the capital of Ranwei.The thought of bumping and bumping in the carriage every day made Feixue feel very depressed.

Lifting the door curtain lightly, I saw Ran Qingxun sitting on the horse, wearing a red wedding dress. He has always been wearing a white robe, but he did not expect that a red wedding dress and long silver hair would look even more coquettish.Perhaps he felt Fei Xue's gaze, and turned his head to look at Fei Xue.

Fei Xuejian's watery pupils were full of tenderness, and she met his amber colored glazed eyes. Although she didn't say a word, her eyes were no longer cold.

A trace of warmth flowed into my heart, and I thought to myself: "He is the one I, Murong Feixue, will take care of, and it is enough to have him as my companion along the way!"

Ran Qingxun, who was sitting upright on the horse, faced Feixue, and even he himself didn't know what kind of affection it was.At least I won't be as repulsive as before.

After more than half a month and nearly 20 days of traveling, they were about to arrive at Yecheng, the capital of Ran Wei. Feixue found that the closer she was to Yecheng, the heavier Ran Qingxun's thoughts became, and she would always look into the distance unconsciously. The sky in the sky has returned to its original indifferent and cold look.

Fei Xue also began to feel restless and disturbed, "Have all my previous efforts been in vain?"

In the evening, a mighty team came to Liangzhou City and booked the largest inn in Liangzhou City.

Feixue and Dai Lin did not live in the same courtyard. These days, the two rarely talked, but when they met, they mostly made insincere remarks, seemingly in harmony with each other.

The weather is getting cooler, and the light on the horizon is slowly fading. When the darkness covers the last ray of light on the horizon, night falls again.The sky is gray, just like Fei Xue's mood at this time.

The night sky is dotted with scattered stars, under the hazy moonlight, walking in the courtyard, looking up at the full moon in the sky, sighing sadly, it will be autumn in a blink of an eye, which is the time of his and Ran Qingxun's big wedding.

In the courtyard in the distance, the sound of the resentful flute was faintly heard, and the sound of the flute revealed infinite sadness.

Feixue wanted to follow the voice, "Princess, the weather is getting colder, you should go back early to rest!" Qianhua held a bright red embroidered cloak in her hand, and draped it over Feixue's shoulders.Seeing Feixue's frowning and slightly worried expression, one can't help feeling sorry for her.

Feixue smiled casually, "Aunt Qianhua, I don't mind doing anything, I just keep him at a distance. Hearing the sad and desolate sound of Xiao's voice, he must be in a bad mood."

"Then this subordinate will accompany the princess to ensure her safety."

"Well, Aunt Lao, don't worry!" Fei Xue nodded slightly.

Passing through a few guards, they came to the house where Ran Qingxun was. Under the faint moonlight, Ran Qingxun was wearing a spotless white robe, with long silver hair floating.The melancholy tune, the desolate and lonely figure make people feel sad when they see it.

Ran Qingxun heard footsteps around her, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

Fei Xue said: "It's such a sad and desolate song "Han Xue Pulling the Soul Xiao", but who is this song singing for? Brother Xun, why are you so sad?"

Ran Qingxun glanced back at Murong Feixue, those misty pupils were full of sadness.His voice was as indifferent as quicksand, "The sky is not old, the love is endless, the heart is like twin threads, with thousands of knots. Princess, it is late at night, let's go back to the room to rest!" The words that sounded concerned, but cold and frightening .

At this time, Fei Xue's eyes were already misty, she bit her lips lightly, but she couldn't say what she wanted to say, "Well, brother Xun, it's late at night, you should go to bed earlier!"

"Ok!"

It is still icy cold with no trace of warmth, which directly makes people feel chills.

The sad and desolate Xiao sounded again. At this time, Fei Xue's heart was like a cold pool, icy cold to the bone, and like a floating knife blade slashed across the heart, the pain pierced her heart.

"The person he loves is not me after all. I knew it in my heart, but why is my heart so painful now? Maybe he will be the one I love the most in this life, and I may be nothing in his heart."

There is a kind of injury called sadness, which is that the eyelashes can't bear the weight of the teardrops, and they fall quietly inadvertently.

Feixue held back the tears that were about to overflow from the corners of her eyes, "If you love him, you have to fight for it. There is no such word as giving up in Murong Feixue's dictionary. Everything is just the beginning." ory5

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