ventriloquism master

Xia Changyu fell into a nightmare, the whole person was in the endless clouds, Ye Feiyu's slightly arrogant and shy face when he was angry, Yu Feiye's affectionate and guilty face when he admitted his mistake, eating, living and walking with the bear child, handsome after tearing off the mask The face frowns and says no matter what, the scene of not letting go.

He knew that it was the same person, but two faces kept turning around him, he stretched out his hand, but he couldn't grab any of them, and finally the two overlapped, Yu Feiye was covered in blood, clutching the bloody hole in his chest, his eyes were full of tears. It is crystal clear water.

He said: "Master, why didn't you listen to my explanation, why didn't you give me a chance to correct my mistakes, why didn't you believe my sincerity? Why? You are the one who made me trust others more."

Xia Changyu held the sword in both hands, and watched the sharp white blade piercing Yu Feiye's chest as if he didn't want to.

"why why?"

A tear ran across Yu Feiye's face and hit the back of Xia Changyu's hand.

He shook his head in panic, saying that he couldn't help himself and someone was manipulating him, but he couldn't say a word.

The blood smeared like ink, Xia Changyu's eyes were scarlet, and Yu Feiye slowly melted into the red, being submerged bit by bit...

Xia Changyu suddenly opened his eyes, and breathed in the air greedily, his whole heart seemed to be jumping out, beating non-stop.

At this time, the door creaked, and a maid wearing a light yellow tulle skirt and a ponytail came in with a porcelain bowl. When she saw Xia Changyu opened her eyes, she couldn't help being stunned for a second, then put down the tray , ran out with her skirt in hand, and shouted from outside.

Xia Changyu didn't pay much attention and looked around at the surrounding displays.

Is this Dazhao?

The pattern display is obviously different from that of the Southern Dynasties, probably Dazhao.

This time, who was rescued?

Xia Changyu coughed twice, her lungs hurt like needles.

The pain woke him up, and he remembered what happened not long ago.

That day, both he and Yu Feiye were forced to jump off the cliff and fell into the fast-flowing river. Their lungs may have been injured at that time.

Xia Changyu stood up and looked around again.

If he is still alive, what about Yu Feiye?

Xia Changyu blinked. There was no one else in the room except him. He lifted the quilt and was about to stand up, but found that his body was weak and his head was a little dizzy. Then, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

That day, Xia Changyu and Yu Feiye were forced to the edge of the cliff by Yu Jin. He still remembered Yu Jin's ferocious smile and all the vicious words.

The bow and arrow forced the two of them, the arrow was poisoned, when the first arrow was shot at them, Yu Feiye put his arms around his waist, and flew to avoid it.

Yu Jin was not in a hurry, like teasing two pets, he shot arrow after arrow until Yu Feiye was exhausted, so he laughed wildly and decided to send them to the west.

Dazhao is in the north, and there are not as many rivers as in the Southern Dynasty. Yu Feiye's water skills are naturally not as good as Xia Changyu's. In addition, he himself has not recovered from his sword wound, so he knows that jumping at this time may be very dangerous.

Yu Feiye held Xia Changyu's hand tightly at that time, and in his eyes, except unwillingness, most of them were reluctance. Xia Changyu admitted that between life and death, when he saw Yu Feiye's eyes at that time, all the resentment towards him did not feel so important.

Even though there are two faces and different facial features, the feelings cannot be faked, the eyes cannot be deceived, people are real and have not changed.

Yu Feiye hugged Xia Changyu and kissed him fiercely, as if he would never see this person again, he said: "If I die, you can't forget me."

Yu Feiye jumped, hugged Xia Changyu, and jumped off the cliff, letting Xia Changyu be on top, with his back facing the river to prevent the current from hitting him too hard.

The wind whistled past the ears of the two of them, and Yu Feiye bumped into a protruding stone, reducing the momentum a little, and finally both of them fell into the river. The river water splashed huge waves, and countless steam drums emerged. After a while, The river surface was restored to its original appearance.

He couldn't forget these pictures at all. That person, in times of crisis, was protecting him and thinking about him.

Thinking of this, Xia Changyu gritted his teeth and stood up again.

"Yu Feiye..." Xia Changyu's voice was hoarse, like a mute, "Yu Feiye..."

Before taking two steps, Xia Changyu was exhausted and fell to the ground on one knee. At this moment, a pair of black boots stopped in front of his eyes.

Xia Changyu raised his head with some difficulty. This man was wearing a bright yellow gown with a round neck and narrow sleeves. There was a horizontal line under the gown, and a five-clawed golden dragon was embroidered on it. The clothes were not formal, but they were chic and casual.

Xia Changyu was taken aback for a moment, but then came to his senses.

Presumably this middle-aged man is the emperor of Dazhao.

Although this Emperor Jokhang had gray hair on his temples, he did not look old, his eyes were bright, and he was not angry or majestic. He stood there majesticly, looking like a Tianjia.

"Presumptuous, why don't you show respect when you see the emperor?" A eunuch raised his orchid finger and said sharply.

Emperor Dazhao raised his hand, indicating that it's okay, "Are you that Xia Changyu?"

Xia Changyu was a little dizzy at first, but at this moment she didn't know whether to get up to speak, or still kneeling to speak, when she was about to speak, suddenly her eyes darkened, and she fell forward.

In a panic, Xia Changyu was carried to the bed by the eunuch and two maids.

Xia Changyu squinted her eyes, and saw that there was a young man beside the emperor who looked quite similar to Yu Feiye, so she couldn't help but take another look.

That man looked more stable than Yu Feiye, his eyes were not so sharp, he was a gentleman, with the corners of his mouth raised up, he seemed to smile even if he didn't smile, he was approachable and easy to get along with.

After whispering a few words to the eunuch, he said a few more words to the emperor, after which the emperor pondered for a while, nodded, and finally left the room.

Xia Changyu was a little puzzled, wasn't there a group of eunuchs and maids around the emperor, and there was only one person around him, as if they were visiting him in secret.

The palace lady Fufu stepped back, leaving only two of him in the room. He seemed to be in poor health, and when the emperor had gone away, he took out a silk handkerchief and covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

"I am the current crown prince." Yu Chuanchuan cut to the chase and reported himself.

Xia Changyu had already guessed one or two, and was not too surprised, after all, even the emperor had seen it.

He opened his mouth, his voice was very soft, Yu Chuanchuan couldn't help frowning, indicating that he didn't hear clearly, then thought for a while, and said, "Are you asking Shiro?"

Xia Changyu was stunned, remembering that Yu Feiye once said when he was in the wooden house that he had five brothers, one older sister, and three older brothers, the second elder brother died young, he was the fourth eldest, and the younger brother was ten years younger than him .

This Shiro might be Yu Feiye's nickname, Xia Changyu nodded.

Yu Chuancheng didn't reply in time, but just so happened, the imperial physician came in, and after saluting, he began to feel Xia Changyu's pulse.

After a while, Yu Chuanchuan asked, "How is the fourth brother?"

As soon as Xia Changyu regained her spirits, she couldn't help but also looked at the imperial physician.

The imperial doctor said: "Your Highness is under the care of Mr. Du, and she has not yet come to her senses."

Xia Changyu thought about it again, and knew that Mr. Du must be Du Guang, and he would take care of Yu Feiye. It seemed that Du Guang was fine and was rescued, but he didn't know if Lin Xueyi was still alive.

Xia Changyu couldn't help sighing inwardly.

Yu Chuanchuan said again: "Is there a serious problem?"

The imperial doctor said: "The old minister doesn't know."

Xia Changyu was a little worried, but when he thought of Du Guang's superb medical skills, he was somewhat relieved.

He thought they might have been rescued by the emperor,

Yu Chuancheng nodded and looked at Xia Changyu, "What about him? Is there a serious problem?"

The imperial doctor said: "Young Master Xia is fine, but his body is still a little weak and needs rest. The old minister is grabbing some herbs for him, and he will be healed by the end of this month."

Yu Chuanchuan didn't ask any more questions, but nodded to show that he understood. He took out a silk handkerchief, covered his mouth, and coughed twice.

The imperial doctor looked at the prince, cupped his hands and said: "The weather is getting colder and colder, your highness the prince should take care of your health, the old minister must take the medicine prescribed by you on time."

Yu Chuan said: "I have recorded it."

The imperial physician cupped his hands and said, "That's it, the old minister resigns."

After the imperial doctor left, Yu Chuancheng stood in front of Xia Changyu's bed, looked at Xia Changyu, and suddenly smiled slightly, "This is the Eastern Palace, you can rest here well, no one will hurt you again, after you recover, the emperor will discuss your meritorious deeds with you." Rewarded."

Xia Changyu was shocked. Although he was a citizen of the Southern Dynasty, how could he live in the East Palace of Dazhao now that the country is broken? Besides, what is the meaning of rewarding for meritorious deeds?Could it be that he is Yu Feiye's spy?

Yu Chuanchuan seemed to be able to see through, and didn't say much, just smiled meaningfully, but Xia Changyu felt inexplicably uneasy when he saw that smile.

Yu Chuanchuan turned to leave, but Xia Changyu grabbed his skirt.

Yu Chuanchuan looked at his hand, didn't blame him, and said, "But you want to see Shiro?"

Xia Changyu was taken aback, she didn't expect this person to be able to see through his mind, and finally nodded.

Yu Chuancheng smiled again, the smile was very dangerous, "You can't see him."

Xia Changyu froze in place, his eyes full of "why".

Yu Chuancheng coughed, "After that incident, we can."

After all, he ignored Xia Changyu and left the room.

After a while, Xia Changyu's health was mostly healed, and she was able to get out of bed and walk around.

But no matter how you move around, you can't step out of this sleeping hall.

There were two court ladies taking turns to take care of him. There were soldiers holding hands in the yard. Once they crossed the line, they would draw their swords at each other. Xia Changyu knew that he was under house arrest.

but why?

He wanted to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but after that day, no one came again.

The longer he stayed, the more flustered he became, the crown prince said that he would not be able to see Yu Feiye until after that incident.

What the hell is going on?

Xia Changyu's heart sank.

This courtyard is not too big, it should be a corner of the East Palace, there are people guarding, and there are only two court ladies, the other party is not meticulous, but they don't dare to look down on people, most of the time, the courtyard is quiet, no one speaks, Xia Changyu once suspected that they were all dumb.

After thinking about it, Xia Changyu figured out that the emperor and the crown prince were hiding from Yu Feiye, and he didn't know that he was in the East Palace.

Yu Feiye has not yet reached the crown to get married, nor has he been crowned king, so he certainly will not have his own palace or land, and he must live in a certain bedroom in the palace.

It was night, Xia Changyu was restless, walking back and forth in the room, the two maids looked at their noses, noses, noses and hearts, and lowered their eyebrows to please their eyes. He was a little annoyed, so he waved his hands and said: "You two go down and rest earlier."

The maid Fushen resigned.

Xia Changyu sat on the stool, took out the purse in his arms, and took out the jade pendant and blue silk inside.

I watched it over and over again, and stroked it slowly.

He somewhat understood the state of mind of the jade pendant that the master was caressing back and forth at that time.

"Master..." Xia Changyu sighed and muttered to himself.

Xia Changyu put away the jade pendant, he needed to calm down and find a way to find Yu Feiye.

He walked to the case, dipped in the ink, imitated Yu Feiye's handwriting, and wrote with confidence. This was Yu Feiye's habit of self-cultivation before, and unconsciously, he subtly acquired this habit.

Just a moment later, the clean paper was already filled with "Ye Feiyu" and "Yu Feiye".

Xia Changyu couldn't help smiling wryly, and went round and round, wanting to hate and forget, after experiencing life and death, it became more and more unforgettable. If I knew this before, why did I bother?

"Ye Feiyu, Yu Feiye," Xia Changyu picked up the paper and looked at the name on it, and couldn't help laughing, the name turned out to be upside down, how lazy.

Xia Changyu suddenly thought of something, and slowly said two names, "Song Yunmu, Mu..."

Xia Changyu immediately picked up the wolf hair, and wrote with trembling hands, Song Yunmu, Mu Yunsong.

He took out the jade pendant again, and the dragon and the phoenix brought prosperity.

Is this a coincidence?

Xia Changyu was taken aback by a certain idea of ​​his own, and then he wrote Dongfang Qingche's name, as if he had discovered a new continent, and said to himself: "Qingyun Club?"

Master said that Qingyun Club is his destiny, named after his name combined with his brother's name. When he was young, he asked Mu Yunsong where his uncle was, and he wanted to bow down to this uncle.

At that time, Mu Yunsong just smiled lightly, saying that he was in a far away place, so he might not be able to see him.

Xia Changyu never asked again after that, he thought his uncle was dead.

But now that I think about it, if it's not because of death, is it because of other reasons?

For example, master and uncle are not in the same world?

Subconsciously, Xia Changyu grasped the jade in his hand. He must find Yu Feiye. The half of the jade is with him. Maybe the two jades will combine, so what clues will there be?

Thinking of this, Xia Changyu was a little excited, and when she got up, she accidentally knocked over the teacup on the desk.

The teacup made a crisp sound, and Xia Changyu was about to squat down to tidy up when he heard someone outside yelling, "It's water, it's water."

Xia Changyu was startled, quickly put the jade pendant in his arms, and ran out of the room quickly.

When I went out to have a look, I realized that it was not the East Palace, but an unknown bedroom not far away.The soldiers in the courtyard also looked at the place where the fire broke out.

Xia Changyu hesitated for a moment, wondering if he wanted to beat up lively and imitate him, he might be able to escape from the East Palace, but seeing the statue-like guards on both sides, he decided to forget it.

He was not familiar with the terrain, so he went out hastily, in case he met the Imperial Forest Army or something, it would be bad if he was treated as an assassin in the dark night.

Dazhao was obviously colder than Nanchao. Xia Changyu only stood there for a moment before he felt a chill all over his body. He rubbed his hands and went back to the room.

Winter has come quietly.

As soon as the door was closed, his mouth was covered.

Xia Changyu was very cooperative and didn't move, because he felt that the people behind him should be harmless.

"Changyu, it's me."

Sure enough, so.

Xia Changyu reached out to hold his hand, took it off her mouth, and turned around slowly.

I saw Du Guang wearing a night clothes, raising his hand to pull off the mask.

Xia Changyu blinked, looked at the door, and asked, "How is he?"

Du Guang bared his teeth and smiled silently, "Do you really care about him?"

Xia Changyu smiled wryly, "If he hadn't sacrificed his life to save me, I'm afraid that the moment I fell off the cliff, I would have been in danger. After all, what happened?"

Du Guang sighed, "Hey, the third child is not well. It turned out that his shoulder blade was injured, and when he fell, his shoulder hit a stone again... I'm afraid he will be disabled."

Xia Changyu said: "Disabled?"

Du Guang said: "You can't lift heavy objects, and you can't raise your arms."

Xia Changyu is speechless, Yu Feiye is so proud, he has been doing everything for the throne, if he suffers from such a disease...

"Then he..."

Du Guang said: "No one else knows yet, but I am doing my best."

Xia Changyu smiled and said nothing, it seemed that he still wanted that position.

Du Guang was clear in his heart, no longer mentioned this matter, and said solemnly: "King Han is dead."

Xia Changyu was startled, "What? Dead? How?"

Du Guang sneered, "After you fell off the cliff, the crown prince led troops to support him, and killed King Han on the spot on the charge of treason."

"Treason?" Xia Changyu was puzzled, did this count as treason?

Du Guang nodded, looked at the door again, and said in a softer voice, "King Han threatened General Shang, and the crown prince will use his tricks. When King Han went to the Southern Dynasty, he would have already secretly controlled the palace of King Han."

Xia Changyu thought for a while, "Then, the Crown Prince should know that the King of Han wants to kill Yu Feiye?"

Du Guang nodded, "The third brother concluded that this is the prince borrowing a knife to kill someone, the mantis is catching the cicada, and the oriole is behind."

Xia Changyu wondered, "Why? He is already the prince."

Du Guang said with a smile: "The crown prince is weak and has no achievements, but the third child has made great military exploits at a young age, and he is backed by a great general. The ministers of the court are not fools, so naturally they can understand that the torrent has already been surging .”

Xia Changyu thought of the figure of the prince coughing, and asked again: "Are we saved by the prince?"

Du Guang scratched his head, "Both Xue Jin and I were injured at the time, and we couldn't take care of ourselves. It was the crown prince who ordered people to search and rescue them with all their strength, so we fished you two out. Otherwise, you... This is also what I can't imagine. It is he who wants to get rid of the thorn in his side, why should he help him?"

Xia Changyu thought for a moment, and Yu Chuancheng looked very similar to Yu Feiye, so he said, "Maybe... after all, they are brothers from the same mother."

Du Guang was stunned and said, "It's also possible that both the crown prince and Yu Feiye were born to the queen, and they might be afraid of killing their own brothers, so they can't explain to the queen."

Xia Changyu asked again: "Why did the prince put me under house arrest?"

Du Guang slapped his forehead, almost forgot the business, and said, "My third son told me to tell you, no matter what the situation, you must trust him."

Xia Changyu frowned, thinking of what the prince said, she felt a little uneasy, "If you explain clearly, what's the matter?"

At this time, there were more footsteps outside the door, and the expressions of the two of them changed. Du Guang said: "I'm leaving, you must trust him."

Xia Changyu nodded in a daze, and saw Du Guang jumping out of the window nimbly. He breathed steadily, walked to the desk, hid the paper with his name written on it, and pretended to write a poem.

At this time, the guard pushed open the door, Yu Chuancheng came in, saw the broken teacup on the ground, and walked to Xia Changyu's side calmly, watching him write with a half smile.

Xia Changyu put down her hair, bowed her hands and saluted, and said, "It's so late, what's the matter, Your Highness?"

Yu Chuancheng took out the paper, looked at the handwriting, still half-smiled, did not look at Xia Changyu, and said, "When you wrote this, your hands were shaking."

Xia Changyu's pupils dilated and his heart skipped a beat. He stabilized his mind and bowed his head in silence.

"The poem is not bad," Yu Chuanchuan pinched Xia Changyu's chin and looked it over. "The fourth brother likes you very much."

"What do you mean, Your Highness?" Xia Changyu didn't move, letting the other party pinch her.

Yu Chuancheng let go and took out a handkerchief and coughed twice, "King Han's death is the emperor's will, and it is also the emperor's will to let the fourth brother live. I don't want him to die, but I still need to teach him a lesson."

Xia Changyu swallowed, it seemed that he heard everything he said to Du Guang just now.

Yu Chuanchuan smiled like a spring breeze, "If you fight against me, there will be no good results."

Xia Changyu stood stiffly on the spot. This confrontation must be a fight for the throne. He paused for a while and said, "When will you let me see him?"

Yu Chuancheng smiled and said: "I have no such plan for the time being." After that, he walked out, "It's getting late, go to bed early, the fourth brother's handwriting is not so easy to imitate."

"Didn't you say that after that incident is over?" Xia Changyu blocked his way, regardless of the handwriting or not, and said, "What happened?"

Yu Chuancheng grabbed Xia Changyu's hand, cut it behind his back, saw him pressing it on the table, and said with a smile: "Just now, if you didn't use honorific words to me, I can kill you, do you know that?"

Xia Changyu struggled and glared at Yu Chuanchuan angrily.

Yu Chuancheng looked at the fierce eyes of the other party, and couldn't help being interested. He is a prince, and no one dares to look at him so presumptuously. He stroked the blue hair next to Xia Changyu's ear, "I heard that you have made a private appointment for life?"

Xia Changyu sneered and said, "His Royal Highness really has eyeliner all over the place."

"You are very smart."

"you flatter me."

Yu Chuanchuan used his strength, and Xia Changyu groaned in pain, feeling as if his arm was going to be broken.

Yu Chuanchuan was very satisfied with the other party's pain, and said, "But if Shiro takes Ding Guogong's daughter, are you a concubine? Or... male favorite?"

Xia Changyu's mind went blank for a second, and he asked, "What do you mean?"

Yu Chuanchuan let go of him, covered the corner of his mouth and coughed twice, then turned and left with a smile.

The next day, the maid serving him changed, and Xia Changyu thought it must be because of the broken teacup on the ground yesterday.

The new maid was even more afraid to speak, and sometimes looked into Xia Changyu's eyes with a hint of fear.

Xia Changyu couldn't help sighing, he was afraid that the replaced maid was already dead, he just accidentally knocked over the teacup and didn't allow the maid to deal with it in time, thus killing those two people for nothing.

Yesterday's sleeping hall that was flooded was deliberately done by Du Guang, so as to sneak into the East Palace, but it was still discovered by Yu Chuancheng.

Du Guang sent him a message, saying that he should trust Yu Feiye. Xia Changyu thought about it, maybe he could not help this marriage, or did it on purpose. After all, he was under house arrest, so it must have something to do with it.

It was only later that he became less and less daring to speculate. After pondering over and over again, Xia Changyu hinted at himself, thinking that Yu Feiye might also be delaying the attack and would not take the daughter of Duke Ding at all.

Because, he said, he wanted to take Xia Changyu, named after Yu Feiye.

Whether it is true or not, it is said.

That night, it snowed heavily, and Xia Changyu was about to freeze to death, so she was locked in the dormitory and never went out again, surrounded by the charcoal stove all day long.

There is no way, he is from the south, and he is very afraid of the cold.

This evening, Yu Chuancheng came again. Fortunately, Xia Changyu couldn't even do the courtesy anymore. He had figured it out. He was useful, so there was no need to please the other party. Besides, he was from the Southern Dynasty, so there was no need to salute Prince Dazhao. .

Yu Chuancheng held the tongs and fiddled with the charcoal in the stove, and said in a disdainful tone, "I thought the fourth brother was a lover."

Xia Changyu wrapped herself in a quilt like a rice dumpling. Hearing this, she raised her eyelids to look at the other party, hummed slightly, and remained silent.

"Fourth brother will get married tomorrow."

Xia Changyu suddenly opened his eyes.

Yu Chuancheng smiled and said: "Father didn't mention marriage, but just asked him if he was interested in Dingguo's daughter. I didn't expect him to agree without hesitation, and even kowtowed to thank him."

Xia Changyu opened his mouth, then smiled and closed his eyes.

"Do you not believe it?" Yu Chuanchuan threw the tongs and clapped his hands, "You can see him tomorrow, but,"

"Just what?"

"You can only watch from a distance and see how he got married with your own eyes." Yu Chuanchuan said with a smile.

The next day, the heavy snow had stopped, and the branch palace was covered with thousands of layers of snow. The whole palace was much brighter, but the red lights were shining brightly in the Qilin Palace, which was very festive.

When Prince Dazhao gets married, he needs to get up early to greet his relatives, and then go to the palace, worship the emperor three times and kowtow nine times, and then go back to the palace. If you are named a prince in the future, you can leave the palace and build a mansion to live in.

Yu Chuanchuan was dressed very formally this day. Because of his weak body, he put on a cloak.Sure enough, he took Xia Changyu out of the East Palace, but the form was rather special.

Xia Changyu wore the clothes of a bodyguard and followed behind Yu Chuanchuan.

Xia Changyu said: "Won't Your Highness touch my dumb acupoint? Don't be afraid of me yelling."

"If you want to die early, you can try." Yu Chuanchuan straightened his cloak, took it out and covered his mouth and coughed.

Xia Changyu only found out today that Yu Feiye's bedroom is called Qilin Palace. He kept admonishing, comforting himself, and telling himself to be calm, but he found that apart from being cold, there was nothing quiet about it.

Why didn't he go to see the bride, wondering if this ancient times would be like their modern ones, where the door is blocked and you have to pay a red envelope to receive the bride.

He really saw the bridegroom officer in the Xuansheng Hall.

The Jokhang Emperor was sitting on the dragon chair, and next to him was the mother of a country, the current empress, with a proper smile and proper manners, as if she were a real mother.

Further down, the concubines were still sitting, their expressions neither salty nor dull.

Yu Chuancheng was next to the emperor, and Xia Changyu stood behind him.

He suddenly didn't have the courage to look any further, so he turned around and was about to leave. Yu Chuanchuan was drinking his drink calmly, while Xia Changyu was stopped by another bodyguard next to him.

Yu Chuancheng smiled and said: "The good show hasn't started yet, why did you leave early? Aren't you affectionate?"

Xia Changyu smiled and said, "Your Highness, I'm afraid of the cold."

Yu Chuanyuan stared at the two people in happy clothes, squeezed the wine glass tightly, his face became cold, and said softly: "Are you cold-hearted?"

Xia Changyu didn't hear it, and said, "Huh?"

After a burst of firecrackers, Yu Feiye walked in front, holding the red rope in his hand to lead the bride behind, and the two walked up the white marble steps step by step.Because the bride was wearing a red hijab, she tripped when she reached a certain step, Yu Feiye grabbed the bride with quick eyesight and quick hands.

In the end, the two did not use the red rope to pull, but slowly came up hand in hand.

There was a trace of impatience in Yu Feiye's expression, he did not let go of the opponent's hand because of the crowd.

Xia Changyu suddenly became quiet. It turns out that Yu Feiye looks so good in the clothes he likes.

He seemed to be reading someone else's story, looking at that strange but familiar face, standing motionless behind Yu Chuanchuan.

Yu Chuan asked: "Why don't you talk?"

Xia Changyu was startled, "To be honest, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Yu Chuanchuan taunted a little: "Aren't you willing to believe him?"

Xia Changyu was silent for a while, and then said "Yes".

After a while, Yu Chuan said: "He has lied to you for so long, and even used you. Why do you still like him? Is he protecting you because he jumped off the cliff?"

Xia Changyu was a little surprised, and said with a playful smile, "Your Highness knows all about this?"

Yu Chuanchuan drank the wine and said coldly: "If I want to know, I will just know."

Looking at his actions, Xia Changyu couldn't help being a little puzzled, "Your Highness is not in good health, so don't be greedy."

Yu Chuanchuan glanced back at him, "Answer my question just now."

Xia Changyu was at a loss for words for a while, he also wanted to ask himself, why?

"do not know."

Yu Chuancheng smiled, looked at Yu Feiye, and said as if talking to himself: "That idiot, who was used by the emperor over and over again, knew it was a pit, but still jumped down, not a idiot, what is it?"

Xia Changyu opened his mouth slightly and looked at Yu Chuanchuan who looked a little sad.

Yu Chuanchuan looked back at Xia Changyu as if thinking of something, and narrowed his eyes, "What are you looking at?"

Xia Changyu turned her gaze back, as if she had discovered something she shouldn't have discovered, "It's nothing, Your Highness."

Yu Chuancheng smiled softly, "Actually, if the emperor hadn't ordered you to keep you, I'm afraid I would have killed you long ago."

"Kneel—" a eunuch shouted loudly.

The two stopped looking at each other and looked at a new couple.

The bride knelt down first, and a few seconds later, Yu Feiye lifted her hem and knelt down too.

The eunuch read out the imperial edict, Yu Feiye listened expressionlessly, and kowtowed three times to the emperor after finishing.

When he finally got up, he caught Xia Changyu inadvertently.

Xia Changyu wanted to force a smile, but after trying, he felt too stupid.

Don't overdo it after all.

He closed his eyes, and the following etiquette was the same as that day in the wooden house, except that the person changed.

Xia Changyu scolded in his heart, and suddenly remembered a sentence, what is the bridegroom married a wife, and the groom is not him.

He shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

太监又重复了一遍，“请共饮合卺酒——”

Yu Feiye looked at a certain place, and froze in place. The bride couldn't see clearly, she moved with her hijab on her head, and coughed lightly.

He came back to his senses, drank, and made a ceremony.

In the evening, Yu Feiye went back to the bedroom, Xia Changyu excused that it was too cold, so he was escorted back to the East Palace, and Yu Chuancheng had to go to the Qilin Hall.

He didn't even eat dinner, and sat wrapped in a quilt by the stove for the whole night.

The next day, when the maid came to change his clothes and comb his hair, she couldn't help but let out an "ah".

Xia Changyu asked, "What's wrong?"

The palace maid faltered and said after a while, "My lord, your hair..."

Confused, Xia Changyu asked for the bronze mirror, only to find a few strands of white hair beside her temples.