Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 937
"Prince, you can figure it out." Lan Huang held the Queen's hand, unwilling to take any more care, but before leaving, he raised his head and looked at Ye Buyan, wondering if there was a sense of blame in that look.

Mo Chongjin looked at their leaving backs, a little stooped, as if he had aged ten years at this moment, which made people feel sad.

The emperor and empress had already left, and it was a great happy event, but now it became like this again, all the guests did not dare to stay any longer, and they all bid farewell and left.

"Whoever dares to talk too much about today's matter will punish the Nine Clans!"

Before they left, Mo Chongjin just said this in a cold voice.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. I don't expect nothing to be spread, I just hope to minimize things.

The guests dispersed, and the guards also retreated. The originally lively wedding hall was deserted at this moment, and a gust of hot wind blew over, blowing up the fallen flowers all over the ground, but the state of mind at this time was even more chilling.

Ye Buyan looked at the sarcastic happy character, nodded to Mo Chongjin, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

She didn't know why things turned out like this, even if she didn't want it, but it was because of her reasons, and she felt sorry for Qingcheng.

Mo Chongjin looked at Ye Buyan, who was full of guilt, and comforted her with a warm voice, "Miss Ye, don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you, and it's not your fault, after all, human emotions cannot be controlled .”

As Qingcheng said, she is so good that even women can't help liking and admiring her, let alone men.

He still understands right from wrong and understands the truth. The real fault in this matter lies with He Tianchen, and he will not attribute the fault to Ye Buyan just because he loves Qingcheng.

Ye Buyan closed his eyes, and didn't know what to say. He knew that there was nothing wrong, but it was because of her again.

This is probably the feeling that I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

And she is more worried about Qingcheng and the friendship between the two of them, whether it will be broken like this.

Before Ye Buyan left, she took a probing look at He Tianchen. Although she didn't understand, she didn't think too much about it. At this moment, she was more concerned about Qingcheng.

Mo Chongjin looked at He Tianchen who was still kneeling on the ground, his face was full of disappointment, "You are still alive because of Qingcheng's pleading! From now on, don't provoke Qingcheng again."

"I am ashamed of the prince."

Mo Chongjin gave him a cold look, and left with his guards.

The huge Prime Minister's Mansion was empty at this time, and He Tianchen was left kneeling on the ground alone, with the red carpet on the floor, falling flowers blowing up with the wind, it was cool and bleak.

After a long time, the servants of the prime minister's mansion began to clean up.

He Tianchen, who had been kneeling for a long time, stood up from the ground with the support of the housekeeper.

The butler said, "Master Xiang, why are you doing this?"

He looked down at the phoenix crown that fell to the ground, at the wedding gown that was torn into pieces, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Princess, I really don't want to hurt you, but..."

He didn't say anything more, just let go of the butler's hand, retreated numbly, and walked towards the courtyard step by step.

Walking along the way, the red silk "囍" characters are all full of joy, only the side courtyard is not a little red, it seems to be separated from the prime minister's mansion by a world, but it is much more desolate.

He Tianchen looked at the closed door, and finally raised his hand to push the door in. From a distance, he saw that delicate figure on the pavilion in the lotus pond, amidst the white gauze.

Seeing her, his gaze became tender and infatuated. He walked in slowly, only standing outside the gazebo, "I regret the marriage for Ye Buyan."

(End of this chapter)