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

Ran Qingxun returned to her room. Today is her big wedding night. She just humiliated that woman severely. She should be happy in her heart, but why is there an inexplicable sadness in her heart. 【】

Distraught, he took off his red wedding gown and threw it away, just in time to be caught in Xiao Moli's arms who had just walked in.

"My lord, today is your big wedding day, why did you come out? If Concubine Xiao finds out, she will definitely punish the lord."

Ran Qingxun glanced at him, her eyes were cold, and her voice was trembling, "Xiao Moli, remember that your master is me, not my mother and concubine. As long as you don't say anything about today, mother will Concubine, she won't know. Did you hear what I said clearly? If you hear clearly, take this rag and get out of here!"

Xiao Moli has stayed by his side since he was a child, and he is well aware of the prince's temperament, so he respectfully said: "This subordinate will retire now!"

Ran Qingxun lay on the couch with his hands behind his head. Looking back on the past, he was always an unloved child. He was lonely and indifferent. He longed for warmth in his heart. What warmth to speak of.

Being at the mercy of others like a puppet all day long, his heart has long been chilled. Perhaps the only one who can give him a little tenderness is his weak cousin Xiao Yunling who needs her care.The woman who has always regarded him as heaven.

But now he has broken his vow and married another woman. When he thinks of Yunling's sad flute sound on the way to the wedding, his heart aches, but he never lets himself cry. He doesn't want anyone to see him fail. It looks like I can't even myself.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, my cousin once promised to protect you, and take care of you until you grow old. But I left you behind, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

He couldn't fall asleep, so he sat up, looked up at the bright moon, and suddenly remembered that today is the autumn festival, the day of the wedding, double happiness, but where did the happiness come from?

He jumped up and jumped off the bed. He didn't order someone to hold the lamp, but he casually wore a silver-white brocade robe, picked up the white jade Xiao by the bed, and strode out of the room gracefully.When I came to the courtyard, I jumped onto the roof.

The bright white moon hangs high in the sky, silver hair dances with the night wind, silver fir clothes flutter, the beautiful icy face, holding a white jade Xiao, blows the melodious and sad song "Cold Snow" Soul Shaw

Under the same full moon, in the same palace, there was another person who couldn't sleep at night, dressed in red makeup, looking at the bright moon in the sky and thinking deeply, this person was Princess Murong Feixue of Yan Kingdom.

At this time, Feixue felt a wave of pain in her heart. She just wanted to love someone well and pursue her own happiness. Is this wrong?

From Qianhua to Feixue's eyes full of sadness, she grew up with Murong Feixue, she has always been as proud as her, as beautiful as her, and when has she ever seen her so devastated.

Qianhua secretly shed tears at the side, quietly wiped away the tears, and said softly: "Princess, it's getting late, let's go to bed early!"

Although Feixue was sad, she didn't cry, she heard Qianhua's voice in a trance, withdrew her eyes, lightly pursed the corners of her mouth, forced a smile and said, "Aunt Qianhua, don't worry about me, I'm really fine."

Seeing Feixue's forced smile, Qianhua's heart ached even more, "Princess, cry if you want to! If you hold back like this, my aunt's heart will be broken."

"Auntie, I'm really fine, don't call me princess anymore, I got married today, and I'm Princess Jin now! Whether he admits it or not, I'm his Princess Jin. I will always be."

From a distance came Ran Qingxun's mournful flute sound, the mournful and poignant sound of the flute pierced the heart like a sharp sword, without seeing blood, but it was heart-wrenching.

Qianhua caressed her chest, Feixue, who was on the verge of falling, hated her, "It's really deceiving people too much, I will go to the roof, catch that brat, and beat him up hard."

Feixue took Qianhua's hand, and Qianhua felt that her hand was so cold, "Auntie, don't go, I don't blame him. Go and get my Guqin."

Qianhua looked surprised, and hurriedly asked: "Princess, what do you want to do? Does the princess want it?"

"Well, auntie don't ask why, just go ahead and that's it, I know what I'm doing?

Qianhua's voice was a little hoarse and bitter, "If you do that, you're adding salt to the princess' wounds, so why bother?"

"Auntie, just let me be self-willed again! Auntie, even if it's a sad song, I hope to play it with him!"

Qianhua sighed sadly, "The princess is so affectionate, why didn't that silver-haired boy come here. The princess is so stupid." Turning to get the guqin.

Feixue continued to look up at the bright moon, and murmured: "Since ancient times, beauty has been so unlucky, and she is always hurt by love. Is it because I love too stupidly and persistently, or I should be blamed for loving too deeply and crazy."

Qianhua brought the guqin, and Feixue came to the courtyard with the guqin in her arms. The guqin was placed in front of her, sitting on the floor, her eyebrows lowered, her delicate fingers waving the strings, and the sad notes drifted in all directions.

For a while, the qin and flute ensemble formed a resonance.Every time Feixue played a note, her heart was like a knife cutting across her heart. She thought she could hold back her tears, but when she played this song of love between her beloved and other women, the tears Still along the long eyelashes, tick-tock landed on the strings.

Qianhua, Yimo, Xiangru, and the three girls standing beside the sad Feixue covered their mouths with their hands, and tears fell unconsciously.

Xiang Ru said: "I have never seen the princess so sad before."

Shangguan Qingyu stood aside, gnashing his teeth in hatred, his fists crackling.He growled lowly: "Ran Qingxun, you bastard!" He turned around and was about to leave.

Qianhua knew what he was going to do, and yelled: "Qingyu, don't go, if I could do it, I would have done it long ago. If you want to make the princess even more sad, go ahead!"

Shangguan Qingyu couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and left!

Standing on the roof playing the flute, Ran Qingxun's heart trembled when he heard Murong Feixue's flute, but he didn't stop playing the flute. He wondered how long this woman could endure?

But I don't know why?As time passed, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.When playing this piece, Xiao Yunling should have thought of it, but why?That arrogant woman comes to mind?

Especially the moment when she bowed down and picked up the jade hairpin, her heartbroken face kept appearing in front of his eyes, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

My mind was inexplicably disordered, and I muttered to myself: "Why do I think of her? Why does my heart hurt?" A trace of doubt came to my heart.

"I want to find out what this woman wants to do?" Ran Qingxun jumped into the courtyard from the roof and headed towards Feixue's courtyard.

Fei Xue heard that Ran Qingxun's flute had stopped, but he didn't stop, he knew he would come.

She stopped her tears and murmured in her heart: "Brother Xun, it's my sister who persevered to the end."

Ran Qingxun didn't question Feixue directly, but hid in the dark to observe.

Feixue's zither music never stopped, she was really sad, but he wanted to prove to dark people, that Murong Feixue, who was as proud as her, would never be defeated by a small piece of Xiaoqu.

During the playing, the strings of the qin suddenly broke, and Fei Xueruyu's fingers instantly dripped bright red blood on the qin.Qianhua hurriedly brought white silk to bandage him.

Feixue caught a glimpse of the white silk, which looked like a snow-red plum with a touch of bright red, and she actually laughed, her laughter was full of bitterness and sarcasm.

"Haha, God's will is so tricky, the wedding night unexpectedly became red, but this red is not the same, but it is also heartbreaking. Murong Feixue, you gave the most precious thing to the person you love the most, Lost body and heart for him, what did you get? Ridiculous! Extremely ridiculous!"

Looking at Murong Feixue's back, Ran Qingxun walked out, "My heart aches when she bleeds? What's wrong with me? Am I going too far for a woman who loves me?" Qing Xun herself was a little confused. ory5

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