The prince is very fierce

The moon is like a silver hook.

Outside Suzhou City, thousands of miles of yellow sand are dotted with stars.

Thousands of early blooming flowers rippled like waves with the wind. In the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, the wooden house gave off a dim light. In the distance, you could see that the terraces and pillars were hung with red flower ribbons, and the windows were also pasted with festive stickers. Character.

The sky and the earth were silent. Two figures came from a distance, holding hands and walking slowly in the dreamlike scenery. Their intermittent words disappeared and appeared in the wind:

"Ling'er, I...I am your aunt..."

"Uh... not anymore, but you can still call me that, aunt..."

"What aunt? That's what the child calls... By the way, according to the rules, whoever comes in first is the elder sister. If I enter now, Xiang'er and Xiao Qi will call me elder sister from now on, right?"

"Well, it should be."

"What do you mean it should be? Your Majesty, you are a grown man, why can't you control your wife?... But you are not allowed to control me. I have made an agreement in advance. If you don't even listen to me, I will go down and find you." The princess complained..."

Lu Hongluan held the hem of her skirt with one hand and walked slowly through the flowers. She kept talking in random directions, talking about whatever came to mind, hiding the tension and embarrassment in her heart.

Xu Buring held a lantern and pulled Lu Hongluan to walk in the sea of ​​flowers, not in a hurry, not in a hurry. After all, the two of them hadn't taken a walk like this for a long time.

From the moment they arrived in Chang'an, the two of them walked together. It was like this before and it will be like this in the future. They will never be separated. The so-called wedding is just a ceremony on each other's life journey. It is very important and must be done, but there is no way to do it. Add a little more to the relationship that is full of each other, because it is already full.

Some love is plain and gentle, while some love is vigorous and ups and downs.

For Xu Buling, he prefers the former one. He can hold hands and grow old together in an ordinary way. Who would want to experience what kind of life and death are separated and reunited? With family by his side and people in front of him, he is already a noble family. The greatest blessing.

While chatting, the two people came to the terrace of the wooden house.

Xu Buling opened the door of the wooden house, revealing the spacious living room inside. In addition to the wooden horses, swings and other objects he played with when he was a child, the most eye-catching thing is a huge bed, which is big enough to sleep ten people, with a large mattress on it. The red bedding is embroidered with the Chinese characters "Mandarin Duck" and "Happiness".

There were red candles burning on the lampstand, and on the table where the ritual utensils were placed, there were two trays containing a phoenix crown and a set of red robes for the groom.

Xu Buling came to the dressing table and raised his hand: "Aunt Lu, I will comb your hair and change your clothes."

Lu Hongluan felt a lot more relaxed when she saw that there were no outsiders for miles around, only her and Xu Buling. After hesitating at the door for a moment, he stepped into the wooden house and glanced around:

"Your child...are you serious?"

Xu Buling looked helpless and shrugged his shoulders.

"..."

Lu Hongluan clutched her skirt tightly. After hesitating for a long time, she still couldn't get rid of her baby bump. She slowly walked to the dressing table and sat down. She looked at her beautiful face in the mirror and her face turned red suddenly.

Xu Buling picked up the wooden comb, untied the bun and combed it gently. In the past, I often combed Lu Hongluan's hair, and she was quite good at this craft.

It was very quiet in the large wooden house, with only the slight sound of the wooden comb passing through the black hair, and the sound of breathing that was sometimes rapid and sometimes gentle.

Lu Hongluan looked slightly dazed, as if he had returned to the time when they were alone in Chang'an City. Looking at Xu Buling combing her hair carefully in the mirror, she wanted to chat casually as usual, but at this moment, she couldn't find any topic.

It wasn't until Xu Buling had put her hair up and was about to change her skirt that she twisted her shoulders and whispered:

"There is no groom to dress the bride. You go behind the screen and change, and I will do it myself."

Xu Buring pursed his lips and smiled. Without refusing, he picked up the red robe from the tray and walked behind the screen.

Lu Hongluan stood up, her pearly steps in her bun trembling. She glanced at the red dress on the stage, seemed to think of something, and said:

"Your Majesty, it seems that I am still the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family..."

Xu Buling changed her robe behind the screen and said with a smile: "Xiao Qi is still your aunt. She has already written a letter to the Lu family to terminate the engagement."

Lu Hongluan breathed a sigh of relief, then picked up the wedding dress and looked at it carefully: "You are quite thoughtful...don't peek." After saying that, he turned his back and untied the belt around his waist.

At a time like this, Xu Buling would naturally not peek at his aunt changing her clothes. Instead, he would act like a handsome gentleman and stand behind the screen waiting quietly.

The rustling sound outside stopped for a long time, and then Lu Hongluan's voice came again:

"Okay...come out."

Xu Buling walked out of the screen and looked up. Under the light of red candles, a woman dressed in a wedding dress was sitting upright in front of the embroidery bed. The flying phoenix pattern is outlined with gold thread on the waist, and it is tightly tied around the waist, outlining the round and graceful curves. The red embroidered shoes are tucked under the hem of the skirt. The hands are still folded on the waist, but they are obviously a little more mature than before. Shy and nervous. She seemed to be aware of his gaze and lowered her head slightly.

Even though the hijab covers the beautiful face, the scene in front of you is still stunning and intoxicating.

Xu Buling paused and looked at it for a long time, then came to his senses, straightened his clothes, walked forward slowly, went to pick up the golden scale rod between the ritual utensils, and prepared to lift the hijab.

Although Lu Hongluan was nervous and confused, she still remembered the wedding process. She realized that Xu Buling's movements were wrong and said hurriedly:

"You haven't paid your respects yet... You are the bridegroom, how can you just lift the hijab..."

"Oh...I almost forgot..."

Xu Bu Ling patted his forehead, put down the scale beam, came to Lu Hongluan, and squatted down with his back to him.

Lu Hongluan pursed her lips tightly under the hijab, carefully lay on the man's broad back, and hugged Xu Buling's neck. Then with a slight movement of his body, he was carried on his back and walked out of the wooden house.

This wasn't the first time he lay on Xu Buling's back, but this time the feeling was completely different.

Lu Hongluan felt like she was hiding a lot of words in her heart, but she couldn't say a word at this time. She was afraid that if she said a word, she would destroy the atmosphere that she had never dared to think about before.

Strolling along thousands of flowers, we gradually came to the edge of Yuanyang Lake.

The lake was sparkling, and under the bright moonlight, a small stone tomb stood quietly by the lake, with red candles also placed in front of the tomb.

Xu Bu Ling slowed down a bit until he stopped in front of the tombstone. The past and present life have long been blurred, but the current feeling of knives in my heart is real. I can't suppress it, and I have never thought about suppressing it.

Lu Hongluan got off Xu Buling's back and knew where she was. She stood quietly beside Xu Buling. She was silent for a long time before whispering:

"Sister, I'm sorry...I...I will take care of your child from now on. Let's forget about the incident of burning yellow paper with me...I will change my name to your mother in the future...You can scold me if you want..."

Xu Buling's expression was quiet, he stood upright in front of the tombstone and said softly:

"Mom won't blame you. If Quan Xia knew about it, it would be too late to be happy."

Lu Hongluan was silent for a moment and nodded slightly:

"Just don't blame me...then...let's pay homage."

"Worship the heaven and the earth..."

"Two bows to the high hall..."

…

In the silent sea of ​​flowers, the man's voice trembled for unknown reasons.

The Yuanyang Lake, which is as flat as a mirror, is dotted with stars, and a little red candle on the lakeside seems to be integrated with the sea of ​​stars and the earth at the same time. If the heaven and earth are spiritual, you can definitely see it.

Very far away, on the roof of the palace hall.

The white-haired man in a python robe held an ordinary wine gourd in his hand, which contained broken jade ware brought from Chang'an.

After Princess Su left, he never drank Duan Yushao again. It wasn't that he couldn't buy it in Xiliang, but the person who was drinking with him was no longer around, and even the best wine tasted boring.

But tonight, obviously I have to take a few sips.

Because no matter where that person goes, tonight, he will definitely look at the far northwest wilderness and the sea of ​​flowers that each other has opened up bit by bit - the three most important people in her life are all here today.

Xu You picked up the wine flask, raised his head and drank half of the wine. He raised his hand and sprinkled the cool wine on the ground at his feet. He muttered softly and let the wind blow:

"Our son is getting married today, and the bride is your favorite little sour radish. It's not easy..."