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As soon as the door was opened in the morning, some humidity hit the face.

Tomorrow is Shangyuan, and there will be Zeyu in Dongchi every this time, and it is always on time, but this year seems to be a little early.

Usually, it will only start to rain after the [-]th night. Judging from this scene, there will be no full moon tomorrow night.

Outside the porch, the nanny brought by Master Xiang yesterday was waiting with a row of maids.

"Miss, I'm going to enter the palace tomorrow night. I'll explain the main points of the ceremony and kowtow in detail first, so as not to panic when the time comes."

Feng Ge said, and then sat down obediently. It was rare for the maids to see their young lady so obedient, so they couldn't help turning their eyes to look around.

Why didn't that scary-looking maid follow in front of the young lady?

After looking around like this for half a day, I occasionally saw her tidying up the house inside or something, anyway, it was nothing like usual.

Normally, she should just stand quietly in front of the young lady.

"When the time comes, you will wear a big wedding dress, and you will have to take smaller steps when walking, and you will need to cover your head with a veil. I will help you by my side."

Feng Ge looked at the nanny in front of him with a smile, showing rare patience.But after a while, he turned around, his face still couldn't hide the brushwork, his eyes started to look at the flowers in the garden again, and suddenly he turned to ask Mammy: "Is there no yard with so many flowers elsewhere? "

Mammy was talking about how to put her hands down and how much to lower her head when getting into the sedan chair, when she was taken aback by Feng Ge's sudden question.

She is a person who specializes in etiquette, and quickly retracted her astonishment, put on a gentle smile and said: "That's for sure, not to mention the entire Dongchi, even if you look at the world, there is no second courtyard like this." up."

Dongchi Zhucheng is near the sea, and flowers bloom in four seasons. This is the only place in the world where it can be done, and only the lady of the Xiangfu family in Dongchi can have a yard surrounded by hundreds of flowers.

Feng Ge was somewhat sad, she didn't know where to go with Nan Wu.

Nan Wu didn't dare to think about it. Although she has been wandering around in Nanliang for many years, she has always been thinking about what to do. How can she pay attention to where the flowers bloom well and where it is suitable for living.

As soon as I got down, I thought it would be good to leave here.

Nan Wu reopened the box, which contained a picture scroll of her and Feng Ge, took out the picture scroll, and she pulled out the hidden long sword from underneath.

I haven't held a sword for quite some time.

The old man on the throne still rang in his ears and said: "You have no evil intentions, even though you kill someone, you are not guilty. You are just a sharp sword."

You are just a sharp sword with your vows and promises attached to it.

What happens if a swordsman breaks his promise?No one has said that, but when holding a sword, I always feel that the sword does not match my heart.

Put the painting circle into the box again, seal it up and pack it up, Fengge said, this must be brought.

The clothes were picked up and tidied up conveniently, and the things to be brought soon were put aside.

When night falls, we will leave.

Nan Wu saw the floating flowers in the yard through the propped up window, this was Feng Ge's favorite thing, but unfortunately he couldn't take it away.

When Nan Wu came to the porch, Mammy was teaching Feng Ge how to do obeisance.

The mother said: "Go up to worship the heaven and the earth, then worship the ancestors, and finally the husband and wife worship each other."

The mother said: "At that time, you will wear a hijab, and you can only stare at the toes of the monarch when you pay respects."

Mammy said that it was related to offering sacrifices so don't get it wrong, so she taught someone to cover Feng Ge with a hijab, and then took her hand step by step.

Feng Ge was wearing a hijab, her eyes were all red, she couldn't see anything, she could only hear the nanny chattering incessantly.

When facing each other, there was obviously nothing in front of me, Feng Ge lifted up the hijab: "Okay, I remember, this thing covered my head so dizzy."

Although Mammy knows etiquette and has a gentle temperament, she will not let go easily: "There are so many etiquettes, if you don't learn them well in time, you may still be disturbed here even if you become a night slave."

Hearing what she said, Feng Ge, who had slumped down, stood up again, and put on her hijab in an obedient manner.

But it was lifted up again immediately, Xiao Yingying stretched out her hand to Nan Wu and Mammy and said, "Wouldn't it be faster to find someone to help me?"

Mammy felt shameful, but Fengsong kept saying that she couldn't see how her feet met each other.

It is said that the young lady of Xiangfu's family is eccentric and tricky, and she cannot be offended, so the nanny had to make concessions.

The rain outside is still a little cool.

Nanny supported Feng Ge who was covered with a red cape from the side, and Nan Wu stood half a step away from Feng Ge in a daze.

Another waitress came to serve as the ceremonial officer. Through the light rain, the waitress shouted loudly: "Pray to the heaven and the earth."

Feng Ge next to her hooked her hand secretly, and the little finger just hooked with Nan Wudi's hairy finger.

The two knelt down facing the large area of ​​flowers and trees facing the corridor.

There are no blooming flowers today, and the stamens and leaves that have not fallen from the tips are covered with rainwater, like rare pearls and jades.

The wet rain coming in from the outside caressed his cheeks, and when Nan Wu knocked his head down, his whole heart kept falling.

Something fell to the ground.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

This time the nanny opened the hands they were holding, with a serious face: "There is no such level in etiquette."

Feng Ge, whose face was covered by a shawl, giggled twice and turned to pay respects to Nan Wu.

"Happy husband and wife."

Nan Wu clenched his fists tightly, watching Feng Ge follow his head in front of him, and unconsciously moved his feet

Feng Ge was looking at those feet, because of her intention, she was not allowed to wear shoes and socks.

It's a pity that such beautiful jade feet are wrapped up and hidden. When Feng Ge straightened up, before she could speak again, Feng Ge said, "Send it to the bridal chamber."

The people next to him turned their faces away in shock, not daring to look at the notorious daughter of the Prime Minister's family.

On the contrary, the nanny held her back in a hurry, half scolding: "Where is the bridal chamber after the worship, the king's wedding is not like it is performed on the stage."

So he took off the cover.

Feng Ge shook his head unsatisfiedly at the south: "This is regarded as paying homage."

Then there is the outline of husband and wife.

It was the first time for Mammy to meet such a young lady who had no rules or rules, and she was exhausted by the time it got dark, and she finally led her away.

Instead, the dinner from the mansion was delivered again.

It was rare for Miss Feng Ge to eat so smoothly for the first time, and there was no problem with picking dishes. All the stewards and maids couldn't help thinking to themselves that the people who want to marry the king are different.

In this way, after everyone withdrew, Feng Ge jumped up and wrapped herself around Nan Wu: "Okay, let's go."

After changing the man's clothes that the stewards found for the first time, Nan Wu tied Feng Ge's hair, covered her with a bamboo hat, and tied a belt around her neck.

Feng Song snorted: "Don't you wear it?"

Nan Wu shook his head.

She had nothing left to hide. .

The things that have already been packed on the back are convenient for shuttling between the flowers and trees in the courtyard.

The meager rain quickly formed a layer of water droplets on the surface, and then dripped down.

When he got under the courtyard wall, Feng Ge couldn't help but turn around and look at all this.

Through the dense flower trees and rain curtains, only the appearance of the corridor can be vaguely seen.

Feng Ge doesn't have any favorite things, but only likes to watch flying flowers dance in his free time.

But she might not see it in the future, but fortunately, in her eyes, Nanbi was more beautiful than these flowers.

The two climbed out of the wall, this side was just facing the outside of Xiangfu, no matter where the front was when they left the courtyard, they ran out of the city based on their previous impressions when they saw a road.

The clothes on my body gradually became wet, and I rarely met passers-by on the road, and the lanterns shaking in front of a few wine inns shone slightly in the dark.

Feng Ge seldom goes out, and usually walks barefoot in the courtyard. Wherever he was drenched by rain, he felt refreshed by the coolness as soon as he came out. He even ran for a while with a smile on his face. He was wearing a bamboo hat, and his hem was wet a lot, and he was a little crooked when he walked.

Nan Wu supported her, helped her take off her wet shoes, and then squatted down to let Feng Ge lay on her face.

So I carried on carrying on.

Taking advantage of the late night, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Feng Ge lay on Nan Wu's shoulders, and wiped the water off her face from time to time: "Daddy will know that I am not in the house tomorrow."

In this way, they might have left the city and hid far away.

"The servants said that all the good things are in the casting city, and there are things in the prime minister's mansion that are not available outside."

She was still a little worried, a little afraid of a place where there was nothing, she always asked for something as soon as she wanted it.

Before reaching the gate of the city, many people suddenly surrounded the dark street.

Several of them were riding horses, wearing coir raincoats that looked huge and heavy, and looked even darker in the rain and fog.

Nan Wu put Feng Ge down slowly, and touched the sword at his waist.

In the rain, a man came forward with a white umbrella. The shoes from the head crown to the feet were all white, and his face was also pale, but his lips were a little red, and a smile appeared on his cracked mouth: "Miss Fengge, what's the matter?" Where are you going?"

Feng Ge supported the bamboo hat, and it took a long time to think of such a person, that is the young master Xiuyue whom he met when he left the city.

Mr. Xiuyue and Ms. Fengge are both known to be tricky and eccentric in Zhucheng.

Young Master Xiuyue said to the person on the horse next to him: "Shao Duwei, this is the person I was talking about, the way to draw the sword is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary maids."

Dongchi Shangwen, there are few people who practice martial arts, and swordsmen have always come from Nanliang.

Assassin without a doubt.

Nan Wu pulled out her long sword, the blade was covered with rainwater.

"We know that you are fast with your sword, but so many people are enough to deal with you. Besides, you don't want Miss Feng Song to be injured, right?"

A swordsman's sword has always been suitable for killing people, but not for protecting people.

Nan Wu let go.

Two people came up and tied her up, Feng Ge wanted to slap the soldiers who came, but was stopped: "Nonsense, come home with me."

It was Daddy's voice.

The voice came from the horse. Mr. Xiang was wearing a coir raincoat and reining in the reins, and said in a deep voice: "Take the young lady back to the mansion so that she can take care of her. She must not leave people at all times. Also, give her the intoxicating flowers and wine to swallow." .”

"Daddy?"

It was only then that Feng Ge realized that every waywardness would succeed, no matter how messed up she and Nan Wu were, there was a reason why his father didn't get rough on Nan Wu.

Feng Zengnian didn't respond, he just turned his head and said to the person next to him, "You take that swordsman away."

Nan Wu knelt in the rain. The sword she wanted to abandon was lying in the rising water. She looked at Bai Yunmo who was being pulled by several stewards, and her throat tightened: "Fengge."

Maybe we can't see each other again, but at least she is still the lady of Xiangfu, and she will never be hurt.

It's just that this time it seems that the whole heart has been dug out, she is nothing, not a swordsman, and even the people who care about her may not be able to see each other again.

The rain in Dongchi covered the moon that should have hung on the fifteenth night behind the clouds and mist, and the light rain in the past became more and more different from the usual ones, and the sound of falling on the tile eaves was ear-piercing.

Dongchi, Zhucheng, Xiangfu.

After all, he came back here, Feng Ge still had the heat of wine in his stomach, but he couldn't use any strength in his hands and feet.

The maids next to her didn't dare to respond, they just supported her and fell asleep, and they all looked at each other and shook their heads.

The young lady is making a big fuss this time, where is a daughter who came out of the mansion in a different dress at night, and is still with an unknown person.

What's more important is that tomorrow night is the time for the big wedding, how could he be so disregarding the woman Gang Lun.

Feng Ge only felt her head was heavy, and she felt cold from the rain. A doctor came to see her just now. The doctor shook his head again and again, and said in a low voice to his father who was outside the door: "Let's forget this drunken flower." .”

"I'm afraid she's messing around, she can't control her temper."

So he drank something that he didn't know, and then mixed it with hot wine, his stomach burned so badly that even if he wanted to threaten to die, he couldn't do it.

When he woke up again, there was a red flash in front of his eyes, his head was still dizzy, Feng Ge shook his head and looked around.

Why are there no flowers and leaves outside the window? She lifted her feet a little heavy, and looked down to see that she was wearing a pair of brightly colored embroidered shoes.

It is also heavy on the head.

When she looked at the person in the mirror, she was dressed in gold and red, with vermilion lips and jade face, she was stunned and suddenly remembered that woman.

"Nanwu."

The man stood up all of a sudden and pushed away the maid next to him, but there was no one in the south.

Walking down the corridor, the foot crooked and the person softened.

All the flowers and trees in the courtyard were bald by the rain overnight, leaving only scattered scorpions all over the ground, and only then did I gradually remember what happened last night.

The maid hurriedly came to help Feng Ge back into the room, full of embarrassment, as soon as the black ceremonial sedan came, how could this powerless person salute.

Not to mention the worried people in the Xiangfu, even the whole Zhucheng City is saying that the rain is not clear.

However, according to the imperial decree, everything was as usual, so a long procession of welcoming relatives lined up on the famous Gongyue Street in Zhucheng.

The sedan chairs coming out of Xiangfu went all the way to the palace along Gongyue Street.

The heavy rain was pouring down, and the sound of gongs, drums and bronzes was still muffled, and the people on both sides who came to watch the excitement in the rain whispered to each other secretly.

"Hey, it's very fierce, the rain is getting heavier today."

"That's right, didn't it spread in the morning, saying that a heavy cavalry soldier arrested someone last night and sent him to the prime minister's residence."

"It's because you don't know again, the one who was arrested was Miss Feng Song who wanted to escape at night."

"Oh, but nonsense?"

"How dare you, with Miss Fengge's temper, she can't even do anything."

The side of the road is full of admiring people, Feng Ge in the sedan chair is wearing a red cloak, with bead curtains dangling on the face, the whole body is tilted.

The mother next to her was also sweating.

In the afternoon, according to Xiang Ye's instructions, he fed Miss Feng Ge with drunken flowers, and after a while of saluting, he didn't know if he could stand still.

Such things as intoxicating flowers are usually only heard from people's jokes, but how can you imagine that Xiangye is willing to use them on his own daughter.

Afraid to drink down the wine, the person becomes weak all over, and can't think clearly.

In the morning, Miss Feng Ge would still yell faintly, but what she said seemed to be related to that maid.

Even an old lady couldn't quite understand her, but she was angry anyway.

Of course Fengsong was angry.

She said, Nanwu, people in this world, if you like it, you like it, and if you are willing, you are willing.

If you do it, you do it, and you should go all the way to the dark.

I know you are fast with your sword.

That day in Yinhu, although you took a bamboo hat to cover my eyes, I also saw it. When I saw your long sword, two people fell in blood under the blow of the sword.

Since you don't want me to see you kill someone, I just pretend I don't know.

But why did you let go of your sword last night? I can't get used to seeing things like this when I read the script.

Now that you say you want to go, let's go, and don't look back if you are walking on Huangquan Road.

When you look back, I have nothing left.

The sedan chair entered the palace gate, with silver armor on both sides and green plants of various colors lining the eaves, and the officials standing on both sides of the red carpet were also crying bitterly.

It is rare for Dongchi to see such a heavy rain at this time, and the divination earlier said that everything is going well.

After the red sedan chair got off, Mammy helped Feng Ge get up and walk nervously.

Zuixin took the afternoon to feed her, and this time Midnight also loosened a little bit of poison, the man in red was still walking steadily even though he was shaking a bit.

A happy event was held in a gloomy manner, but the person under the hijab refused to kneel to each other during the prostration process. She looked at the feet in the black brocade high boots with her eyes, and although she couldn't think of much in her head, But I feel unwilling.

Thinking of a pair of slender feet for no reason in front of her eyes, she murmured Nanwu again, and the nurse pushed her back knee behind her, and she softened, was lifted up and sent back to the room first.

Headache.

It seems that they are always living with their eyes open and closed, taking bitter medicine into their mouths, and after a while, they slowly see the person in front of them clearly.

Xuansang was embroidered with a red unicorn, with a black beard on her face, her sword eyebrows were erect, and her eyes were full of cold light. When she saw her wake up, she turned her head and looked at the people below.

Feng Ge followed his eyes and looked down, he became sober for a while: "Nan Wu?"

Nan Wu, who was standing upright and kneeling on the ground, had pale lips, his hands were cut behind his back and his lips were pursed as he looked at the big red brocade quilt, and gave a soft hum.

She is still married to Chi Yu.

I remember earlier, Feng Ge said, then I will really marry Chi Yu, there is nothing wrong with marrying a king, every woman in the script is like marrying a king.

Still feeling empty in his heart, Nan Wu turned his eyes to the man in black clothes with a cold face.

She was supposed to kill this person at the wedding last night, even if she couldn't kill this person, she would have to make a fuss.

There was blood on the king's wedding, so Dongchi must be in a lot of trouble.

But she failed, because she gave up her sword ahead of time and became confused.

Feng Ge rushed out of bed, but as soon as his bare feet landed on the ground, Chi Yu turned around and pushed him back into the brocade couch.

Nan Wuxiang stood up timidly, wanted to draw his sword, but couldn't move at all, he bit his lip until blood oozes, Fengge.

"Give her medicine."

Chi Yu ordered coldly, flicked his sleeves, and sat down next to him, a disdainful smile suddenly appeared on the cold ground: "Just because a swordsman like you wants to assassinate this king?"

That's too underestimating me, Chi Yu.

Dongchi was good at making soldiers, and respected literature over martial arts, so he didn't have a business specializing in training swordsmen to sell, and Chi Yu felt it was a pity.

As expected, Nanliang has a vast territory and rich resources, and there are many strange people and talents.

"Didn't it mean that a swordsman is ruthless and only promises, but you, a swordsman, are not only in love with a woman, but also with a woman."

Chi Yu took a sip of his wine, exhaled, and tapped his fingers on his knees: "Master Xiang means that you should be killed."

No one else in the room dared to say anything, Chi Yu continued: "What I think is, it doesn't make much sense to kill you."

"Go back and tell Zhou Zai that your mission has failed." Chi Yu smiled: "Then bring his head back to me."

"Before the war, you can bring Zhou Zai's head to this king."

Chi Yu pointed to Feng Ge who fell asleep on the bed due to the medicine: "She will return it to you, and no one cares where you want to go."

"I don't lose if I let you go, and I don't lose if I kill her. There are many women like her in our east pool."

Chi Yu stood up, hands behind his back: "Send her away."

The person in solid armor next to him hesitated: "This seems inappropriate."

No one let the assassin go so easily.

"The king lets go as he says, but I want to see what skills the swordsmen have." So he left without hesitation.

Before she had time to look at the man in red, her eyes were covered.

I hate this mouth, which is always in knots, and I can't even say a word of comfort, so I can only leave like this.

What kind of medicine did they give you? Why did you fall asleep immediately? I want to see your eyes again.

This palace is much more deserted than the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it's not as good as you originally said.

She didn't know how long she walked, but her heart was full of broken petals that couldn't be put together, and the only sound in her ears was the sound of rain.

Faced with a gust of wind, she wanted to move her sword to avoid it, but her hands were tied tightly, so there was no room for resistance.

As soon as his head hurts, he passed out.