Transmigrated Princess

As the most important party, Su Xiangwan has the most intuitive feeling that it is not very real.

The decree of marriage cannot be received by herself.

So she was still sitting at the table, and the ladies and girls next to her began to congratulate her one after another.

Yu Jing should talk to others. Seeing that Su Xiangwan was a little bleary, he couldn't help saying, "you like him so much. I didn't understand it before, but I know it today."

Su Xiangwan reluctantly pulled back a little thought and said to Yu Jing, "I know you don't like Zhao Rongxian, but you can understand that after all, he may not be a good match after weighing the pros and cons."

She doesn't force an Shiying and Yu Jing to accept Zhao Rongxian. After all, the person to marry is herself.

Su Xiangwan always thought they were good at calculation and never thought about anything else. Now he knows that their opposition is nothing more than that Zhao Rongxian, who lives in the dark jungle, can't entrust her with life and give her happiness. They are worried that she will be confused by love for a moment and face a great disaster in the future, She will become the one who was first pushed out by Zhao Rongxian without hesitation.

They've seen too much of this.

Su Xiangwan has never felt the warmth of her family and can't believe it. The settled couple are sincere to her.

Blood relationship is nothing to her.

But there are such parents in the world. Just because she is their daughter and doesn't need other reasons, she can love her without care.

She continued in a complicated tone: "you have done so many things and spent so much effort to protect me, but I seem... Not a qualified daughter."

Yu Jing wanted to shake her hand, but she didn't.

She said peacefully, "the general and I always have to go back to Xizhou. We haven't been able to walk with you for many days. We haven't done anything for you over the years. How much can we do? We're more comfortable. You don't have to bear too much."

The voice just dropped. There were already palace men who sent the wedding shoes to Su Xiangwan's eyes.

She calmed down, got up and took it.

The wedding shoes are brand-new and bright. It can be seen that they have been carefully preserved all the time.

When he sat down again, Su Xiangwan said to Yu Jing, "the shoes are beautiful. I like them very much."

She didn't thank you.

Thank you, it's for outsiders.

Yu Jing didn't know how, and his nose was sour.

Today's Palace Banquet, in the last marriage, received a relatively happy tail.

Su Xiangwan didn't even get up from the table, so he was surrounded by waves of people who came up to congratulate him.

Of course, an Shiying is not idle at that end.

Zhao Rongxian probably seemed to be difficult to get along with. Several of them went up to congratulate and wanted to get close, and all came back.

He walked straight across the crowd towards Sue.

Fortunately, in the early years, he was notorious. These ladies and noble women kept away from him, so they took Su Xiangwan away without any effort.

After breathing the fresh air, Su Xiangwan felt alive again.

She touched her sour smiling cheek and her voice was still in a trance: "it feels like a dream..."

It seems that all of a sudden, she has everything.

It's hard to imagine what she had not had before she came here, except for the bubble like star road.

Su Xiangwan dreamed of the past one night. She was a little lost. She didn't think that there was a reason why she wanted to go back in the past world.

Fans who like her will always like another one after she disappears.

She had nothing but herself.

Zhao Rong took a slow breath and said, "it's not a dream, it's true."

Su Xiangwan blew a cold wind and finally woke up. Then he said, "how can an Shiying suddenly help me recruit relatives..."

"Not suddenly." Zhao Rongxian said.

Everything has a trail to follow.

"He was just forced by the king to have no way, so he thought of such a thing at the Mid Autumn Festival banquet."

Su Xiangwan listened to him, but he was surprised to hear a tremor.

When she looked at him again, she found that he was pursing his lips, as if with some invisible tension.

Just now, he was calm and comfortable at the banquet. On the contrary, when everything was stable, he became nervous. Is this reflection arc a little long.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but say, "what are you nervous about?"

Her tone was really a little teasing.

Zhao Rongxian's eyelashes trembled and said seriously, "it's not nervous."

Su Xiangwan looked at him and asked, "what's that?"

Zhao Rong was quiet.

He said, "happy."

Su Xiangwan couldn't help laughing.

"You are happy when you are happy. What can you do with such hard work?"

Zhao Rongxian looked slightly relaxed when he saw her laughing happily.

He should say, "it's not hard, just listen to people when you're young. Don't show too much even if you're happy. There's a jealous God of plague who doesn't like people. When you know you're happy, you'll try every means to destroy your happiness."

Su Xiangwan felt incredible.

"How dare you believe this man?"

She felt that if someone said such a sentence when he was happy, he should come to no good end.

"It's my father," said Zhao Rongxian.

“……”

Sue touched her nose to the evening.

He said again: "later, he knew that my father was just scaring me and making me happy. When he saw me happy, he had to pour a basin of cold water on me and see me trembling and cautious."

"Why did he do that?"

Zhao Rongxian shook his head and said, "I don't know. I think it's... Interesting?"

His eyebrows and eyes softened and his tone lowered a bit: "in the past, he was not sensible. He only knew that no matter what happy things were, he couldn't publicize them. Later, slowly, there was no happy things..."

The moonlight fell lightly.

The past is very heavy. No matter when you say it, it will always be a little depressed.

But Zhao Rong appeared and said it. He was strangely funny.

Su Xiangwan felt that the haze that had been caged on him seemed to be gone.

Perhaps this is the original Zhao Rongxian.

Even if he is tightly wrapped by ups and downs and darkness, as long as someone is willing to reach out to him and pull him out, he can change back to his original appearance.

Warm and bright Zhao Rongxian.

Su Xiangwan reached out to wipe the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "your father is right. It's very interesting that you can't bear to be happy."

"..." he was probably helpless and smiled unconsciously.

Su Xiangwan was stunned and said, "it's really difficult for me to smile for Bojun."

She said, seeing no one around, she directly took his arm, no matter what style, and slowly said, "the moonlight tonight is so beautiful."

Zhao Rongxian clenched her hand, looked at the moonlight from a distance and said, "well."

The Palace Banquet was over, the carriage left one after another, and most of the people left.

Instead of rushing away, they were left behind, but they were quiet.

At night in the palace, there is still a warm atmosphere of the festival.

But after taking a leisurely walk, someone soon came back to report.

It's about Su yuandai.

When people are handed over to Yongchuan, they are safe.

But after all, he was not a God and could not protect Su yuandai's children.

This is also expected. Su Xiangwan didn't say anything.

Zhao Rongxian saw that after she heard this, she was quite quiet and said, "she's just playing for the tiger."

Su Xiangwan still had some regrets: "so my goal has always been Zhao Changling. It's very disturbing that I didn't succeed."

If the assassin had not been killed by a hidden arrow, if Su yuandai had not suddenly miscarried, she would have pulled Zhao Changling down anyway at today's dinner.

Unfortunately... The man is so lucky.

Zhao Rongxian said, "it's too early to worry now."

"??" Su Xiangwan looked at him with a confused look in his eyes.

She thought for a moment and said excitedly, "he's going to suffer, isn't he?"

"It depends on the means of the eighth prince."

There are too few things that Zhao Yinghe can do, but it would be different if Zhao Rongxian pointed out at the back.

Su Xiangwan felt much better all at once.

Even if Zhao Yinghe can only hurt his fur, that's good.

Now if Zhao Changling stays, it will only be a disaster from any point of view.

Zhao Rongxian talked about other things: "I heard that you asked an Jiyang to help Meng Zhao."

Su Xiangwan just smiled.

"I stopped him. He wouldn't listen."

In fact, she didn't mean to get the two right. It was just Meng Zhao's problem. Only a warm-hearted person could help. Seeing that an Jiyang was going to be king, she didn't want to fight among herself at this point.

But if an Jiyang married Meng Zhao, the situation would be different.

Meng Zhao is a sensitive princess from a neighboring country. In order to ensure the purity of royal blood, the princess can be a concubine, but she can't be a queen. An Jiyang broke his way up, which is enough for those who want to secretly change to support him.

Anyway, in a short time, they can strive for a period of peace, and they can also make good plans for the future.

The full moon hung high, and their voices gradually disappeared, and soon disappeared into the gentle night.

On the side of the carriage, Zhou Cao and Cao saw Lu Junting coming back and asked, "how about it?"

"Not so much," said Lu Junting, waving to them to get on the carriage.

Zhou Cao was stunned.

Lu Junting looked at the bright full moon above his head and said softly, "there are too many people congratulating them, so I won't join the fun."

As before, she should know a lot of words without saying them.