Alien love

Witnessed by all the guests, the two couples worshiped heaven and earth and officially became a legal couple.After the ceremony, the bride was sent to the bridal chamber, which was a rule left by Xuan Guo.

Li Zixin sat on the right side of Emperor Xuanguo, and Mo Chuan and three other attendants stood quietly behind him.Today's Li Zixin is also in high spirits, with a feather fan and a scarf.The purple brocade robe with dragon patterns and the golden crown inlaid with jade made the young monarch look imposing and handsome.

He was sitting upright on the seat, but there were sparks in his eyes.He could almost feel Ling Ye's gloomy mood, those icy eyes were always full of sorrow, and there was no joy of being a husband at all.In contrast, Yan Wang Lingyou smiled like a spring breeze, toasted and thanked the guests with both sides, and talked and laughed happily with each other, which was quite the friendship of the landlord.

If Xiaowei was here at this moment, would she stick to her beliefs and stop intervening in his life when she saw Ling Ye's lonely and cold smile?He didn't know what else happened to Xiaowei, which made her prefer to endure the pain, longing and suffering in her heart instead of meeting Ling Ye.Could it be that she was afraid that Ling Ye would dislike the fact that she had become someone else's wife?

If Ling Ye would dislike Xiaowei because of this, then he is not worthy of being loved by Xiaowei.Li Zixin narrowed his eyes and sighed secretly.

After drinking for three rounds, following the turning point of the music of silk and bamboo in the hall, a group of dancers in gorgeous clothes filed in from outside the hall. Flying in the center of the hall, the refreshing fragrance of flowers is intoxicating.Those dozens of beauties spread out like thousands of flowers just blooming.In the rain of flowers all over the sky, there is a woman in a yellow dress like an autumn chrysanthemum in full bloom.With her light, graceful and erratic dancing posture, the wide and wide sleeves are opened and closed to cover her, which further sets off her beautiful appearance with thousands of demeanors.Everyone looked at her graceful dancing posture so fascinated that they almost forgot to breathe.Ling You's eyes were full of incredible surprises, but more of them were doubts and worries.Because the woman in yellow is not an ordinary dancer, but Liu Wanwan who he placed in Piaocui Tower.

Why did she enter the palace to perform?Is it her own idea or is it. . . . .

With the rapid turn of the music, the beauty in yellow clothes has one foot as the axis and stretches her long sleeves.The delicate body spun along with it, and the yellow skirt with white tassels spread around like thousands of flowers, getting faster and faster.Suddenly, his frail and boneless body rose into the air, and a red silk satin flew out of his wide sleeves.The skillful force reaches the beam in the hall.Wrapping around the beam twice, the jade hand grasped the red silk tightly and flew up into the air.Dozens of beauties formed a circle, waving jade hands.The woman in yellow lightly tapped her jade feet, her eyes were shining brightly, and she looked around.As elegant as a fairy who grows lotus every step of the way.

Applause broke out in the hall, and the sound of surprise and praise was endless.Emperor Ling Yanduan sat on the throne.The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the eyes are always following the elegant figure of the woman.Ling You unconsciously glanced at the aloof father, his heart sank to the bottom.

Could it be that all of this was arranged by the queen mother?Letting Wanwan enter the palace to perform on the day of her wedding, did she deliberately let Wanwan attract the attention of her father?Why did the queen mother not hesitate to take advantage of her son's wedding?

Ling Ye was not at all moved by the pleasing singing and dancing at the moment, but just poured down one cup after another.Raising her still clear and cold eyes, she glanced at Wan'er who was waiting behind her, and asked, "Feng, are you back?"

Wan'er nodded lightly, leaned over and whispered in Ling Ye's ear, "Wei Feng has already returned. Don't worry, my lord, everything is going well!"

Ling Ye showed a cold smile, brought the white jade wine glass in his hand to his lips, and drank it down with his head raised.

Today is his big wedding day, but it is also an excellent opportunity.All the officials went to the palace to have a banquet, and it was a good time to sneak into their mansions to collect evidence of their crimes. When the time comes, with the evidence in hand, they can be justified and wiped out.The partisan cancer in the DPRK has a long history, and it will not be easy to eliminate them one by one.

"My lord, you should drink less and eat more vegetables. If you drink on an empty stomach, your stomach will feel uncomfortable again." Wan'er couldn't help persuading.

"Hmm!" Ling Ye just snorted coldly.Glancing at Li Zixin on the opposite side, he toasted him with an elegant smile!Li Zixin raised his wine glass, showing a charming and unruly smile.

The singing and dancing in the hall was still there, and the bright candlelight illuminated the drunken faces of the people in the hall. Some people seemed to be too drunk to show their ugliness.Ling Ye glanced coldly for a week, got up and left alone.Night had fallen, and on the rockery in the royal garden, the figure under the moonlight was magnificent, and the corner of the red robe was slightly raised in the wind.Looking at the bright moon hanging high above my head, I don't know where my mind has flown.

"Why did you leave the guests in the next hall and come here alone to enjoy the moon?" Li Zixin's rather teasing voice sounded faintly from behind.

"Come up! Enjoy the moon together!" Ling Ye turned his head and showed a clear smile.

Li Zixin jumped slightly, and landed steadily on the rockery.The two sat side by side, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"You seem to have drunk a lot tonight!" Li Zixin said.

"Shouldn't a person be drunk today when he has wine?" Ling Ye replied with a smile.

"It's not in your character!"

"Haha, people change."

"I haven't congratulated you yet!" Li Zixin looked at Ling Ye with piercing eyes and smiled.

Ling Ye's eyes were slightly sad, and he smiled self-deprecatingly.Said: "If congratulations, I should congratulate you. I heard about Xueer's pregnancy. Treat her better. Some people always have to wait until the moment they lose something to regret it. I hope Xue'er can be happy, you, don't let her down!"

Li Zixin nodded, patted Ling Ye on the shoulder, and replied as if promising: "Xue'er is a good woman, I will cherish her!"

Suddenly colorful fireworks bloomed in the quiet sky. With a bang, dozens of colorful flowers appeared in the night sky. Li Zixin and Ling Ye looked up at the brilliant sky, and the flowers bloomed in an instant. After blooming, it quietly extinguished, turning into small sparks and slowly descending.

The palace people all stopped, looking up and watching in fascination.They were all amazed.Voices of discussion and praise echoed in the inner garden of the imperial palace.

"Prosperity is empty, and dreams are cold. Life and death are dry, and people's souls are broken. Fireworks are easy to be cold, and people and affairs are difficult to distinguish. After a lifetime, the lamp is extinguished. The love of the world is deep, and it is sent to the world of mortals." Ling Ye thought longingly, with a persistent and melancholy expression .

Li Zixin listened to such sad poems, but his heart was enlightened.There are so many heartbroken and endless lovesickness in Ye's story.Recited over and over again.His lonely back is endless, full of helplessness.So he sighed that life is just as cold as fireworks, and after the splendor is endless pain.He suppressed the contradictions and struggles in his heart, and finally did not disclose Xiaowei's news to him.perhaps.He is still too selfish.

******

Mandarin ducks and red tents are warm in Caiwei Palace.Lian Yanshan was sitting on the phoenix bed in the palace, waiting for her husband to uncover her head.

From the day she received the marriage proposal, she has been looking forward to this day.Ling Ye, the little aunt's son, although they had never met, they had heard of his peerless beauty for a long time.This made this Huaichun girl full of curiosity and expectation.

As the prostitute of the Lian family, she knew that her marriage was never up to her.Mother told her when she was very young that one day, she would become the daughter-in-law of the royal family and the future queen.She had always thought that she would become Ling You's princess, but she never expected that her eldest aunt would break her promise to her father and give up her niece to choose the daughter of General Zhenbei.After mother heard the news, she said bitterly to father, "She will definitely regret it in the future!"

The bedroom was so quiet that you could almost hear a needle drop.The heavy headgear almost broke her neck.Impatiently, she tore off the red hijab on her head.Showing a finely crafted face.The charm between the eyebrows and eyes is exactly the same as that of the queen's practiced rhyme, and she really is a symbol of beauty.

She carefully looked at the bedroom.Very delicate and elegant decoration, not extravagant at all.Presumably he must be a noble and handsome man.There is white smoke curling up from the incense burner in the hall, and the red candles on the table beeping crisply. On the window coffin, there are bright red happy characters everywhere, as well as red paper-cuts of hundreds of sons and grandchildren.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, could it be that he came back?

Lian Yanshan's face flushed a little, and her heart began to beat.She hurried back to the bed and sat down, and hurriedly put the hijab back on.

Ling Ye, smelling of alcohol all over his body, appeared at the door of the bedroom with a blank expression on his face. Apart from Wan'er, he was accompanied by several wives. It is said that they are all good-fated wives of the Xuan Kingdom, nobles who specially married for the royal family. Spread the tent and pray for them to have a son soon.

Wan'er pushed open the door of the bedroom, and a group of people entered in a file.

Ling Ye glanced coldly at the bride on the edge of the bed, and at the urging of the good woman, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

"Hehe, Your Highness, please take off the hijab for the bride!" A well-rounded lady in red with embroidered blessings said with a smile, and passed a scale in her chubby hand.

Ling Ye took it and gently lifted it, and the beautiful face of the bride appeared in front of everyone.

Wan'er's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but praise: "It's so beautiful!"

"Bride and groom, please drink a cup of wine, and from now on, we will raise our eyebrows together!" Another good-natured lady brought the tray in front of the couple, and said with a smile.

The bride's face was flushed, and she secretly raised her head to glance at Ling Ye, and she was stunned after just one glance.Is this peerless man her husband?God, are you dreaming?

She was still in a daze, Ling Ye had already held the wine glass in his hand, and looked at her wordlessly.Their eyes met, Lian Yanshan lowered her head abruptly, and picked up the wine glass from the tray nervously.Why are his eyes so cold?Not even a hint of warmth.

A series of jujubes, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds were sprinkled from their sides into the tent like rain, implying: give birth to a precious child early!

The rituals that should be done have all been done.The lucky woman knelt on the ground and tied the robes of the bride and groom together. After Wan'er rewarded them for Ling Ye with a smile, she followed the lucky woman out of the bedroom.

Only Ling Ye and Lian Yanshan were left in the huge palace.The bride lowered her head shyly, pulling the red handkerchief in her hand.Ling Ye lowered his head and untied the robes tied to the two, stood up, looked at Lian Yanshan coldly in his eyes, and said, "Are you tired today? Get some rest earlier!"

When Lian Yanshan heard this, her face turned red.She smiled by chance: "Let Shan'er serve His Highness to rest!" After she finished speaking, she walked up to Ling Ye, and her white catkin gently stroked the jade belt around Ling Ye's waist.

Ling Ye gently brushed her hand away, and said lightly: "You rest, tonight, I will sleep in the side hall!"

The phoenix eyes widened in an instant, as if she couldn't believe what she heard, she covered her mouth and asked, "Your Highness, is there something wrong with Shan'er? You can tell me, and I can change it." !" She couldn't figure out what she did wrong in this short moment, and why his husband wanted her to be alone on the wedding night.

"It's not your problem, it's me. I'm sorry!" Ling Ye turned around and was about to leave.His head was very dizzy, he drank a lot of wine tonight, and now that the alcohol was getting stronger, he couldn't help it, even his steps were a little vain.

Lian Yanshan looked at her husband who was about to leave her with his back turned away, and crystal clear tears rolled down her cheeks.No, on the wedding night, is she going to become the joke of the whole world?How can this make them practice family face?

She chased after him and hugged Ling Ye tightly from behind.What overflowed from her mouth was a soft whisper: "No, don't leave me. Why are you willing to treat me like this? I am your wife!"

Ling Ye's body froze and he stood still.

Seeing Ling Ye frozen in place, Lian Yanshan turned around and walked in front of him.The slender hand gently caressed the face of the upside-down sentient beings, which made her fall in just one glance.Why are those eyes as dark as night full of sadness?Was he forced to marry himself?Otherwise, why is he so sad?

Ling Ye's slender hand held Lian Yanshan's catkin touching his cheeks, Wei's smiling face seemed to appear in front of his eyes, his Wei always liked to wear a white and elegant gauze skirt, and her long hair fell mischievously On the shoulders, the eyes are like water, a pair of red lips, the words and smiles are sweet.

His eyes were full of doting tenderness, and he murmured, "Is that you?"

Lian Yanshan looked at Ling Ye in astonishment, she seemed unable to adapt to this completely different change.But she couldn't resist the strong love hidden in those eyes, she nodded and said, "It's me!"

"Don't leave me, don't abandon me, okay?" The voice was choked and begged.

What kind of despair and pain made him choose to hide his inner sadness with a cold appearance?

"Okay, I will never leave you!" Lian Yanshan had tears in her eyes. At this moment, she finally understood why he looked at her with emptiness, as if looking at another person through her. Maybe she just It's just a substitute for the person hidden in his heart.However, she is willing, as long as he can stay, she is confident that she can slowly approach his heart, give him warmth, take the place of that person in his heart, and help him get everything he wants!

The thin lips with sharp water chestnuts gently covered the delicate red lips.Like a dragonfly touching water, ripples rippled in Lian Yanshan's heart.She gently closed her eyes, and put her hands on Ling Ye's neck.

Tossing and turning, the beautiful woman in her arms panted again and again.What appeared in Wei's mind again was tears streaming down her face, she pushed herself away fiercely, turned and ran towards the boundless darkness.

His mind became extremely clear in an instant, he opened his eyes suddenly, and ruthlessly pushed the woman in his arms away.

Lian Yanshan looked at Ling Ye with a pale face, tears streaming down her face.

Ling Ye hastily wiped off the rouge stained on his lips, deeply annoyed at his messy behavior just now.How could this be?How could he make Wei so sad?

"Why? Since you don't love me, why did you marry me?" Lian Yanshan accused tearfully.

"I'm sorry!" After uttering a few words coldly, Ling Ye seemed unable to bear those resentful eyes any longer, opened the palace door as if fleeing, and left without hesitation.

The tranquility and solitude of the hall, and the still dancing red candles are endless irony.Lian Yanshan could no longer restrain the sadness in her heart, and looked at the half-open palace door and sobbed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: Dear friends, newcomers and new books urgently need your support and encouragement. Qian Yu is here begging for a subscription, a monthly ticket, and a pink ticket! I hope you don’t hesitate to give a reward and give me a lot of advice!