Yang Xiaocong, the new hero

Chapter 84 Marriage

"Miss Dongfang offended you, I can't let you go!" Ping stretched out his arm to block Dongfang Bai and blocked the door.

"Get out of the way." Dongfang Bai didn't want to quarrel with him, so he replied indifferently, and moved forward slightly with a flat finger.

"Dongfang girl, calm down, your internal injuries are only temporarily suppressed by me, and there is a possibility of relapse at any time, you must rest!" Whether as a doctor or as a friend of Yang Xiaocong, Ping can't let Dongfang out of this door .

"I said, get out of the way!" Dongfang Bai pointed at Ping with his eyes, and repeated what he said just now, but with an accentuated tone.

For a moment, Ping Yizhi felt that the gentle Dongfang Bai in the past seemed to have disappeared, and the Dongfang Hierarch who looked down upon the world had returned.

"I can get out of the way, but can you guarantee that you will not use your internal energy in the future? As long as you use a little internal energy, our previous efforts will be in vain, and you will be in a coma forever, like a living dead until you grow old!" Ping Yizhi spoke fiercely , with burning eyes.

"So what?" Dongfang Bai rolled his eyes and smiled, "Even if it is death, Dongfang Bai has never been afraid!"

"What's more..." Dongfang's eyes blurred, "He has treated me so well, now he is in danger, how can I let him face it alone."

Ping Yi pointed at the speech and said, "He doesn't want you to go."

"Oh, he doesn't want me to go... If he doesn't let me go, I won't go!" Dongfang Bai opened his drooping eyelids, and there was a faint anger in his eyes, "Who left without saying goodbye? , who is good at making decisions, who left me alone regardless of my feelings! Since he can do this, why can't I! Doctor Ping, do you think so?"

"He, he has no other choice." Facing Dongfang Bai who couldn't help showing his emotions, Ping Yizhi sighed from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't give in.

Seeing Ping Yizhi standing at the door like a statue, refusing to let him leave without saying anything, Dongfang took out a piece of cloth from his bosom, with faint red writing on it, and handed it to him, "Oh, maybe you read this will change his mind.”

Dongfang's hand was pressed a little low, and Ping Yizhi had to lower his head to lean over to see the words on the cloth. The moment he lowered his head, Dongfang quickly raised her other hand and cut down Ping Yizhi's neck, even though he couldn't Use internal force, but it is enough to stun him.

Unprepared, Ping Yifinger received a fast, precise and ruthless blow, and just fell over straight. Dongfang flicked his sleeves, and stepped out of the door gracefully, walking in the forest, gradually drifting away.

The moonlight is cold, the silent courtyard, a glass of residual wine.Yang Xiaocong looked up, it was in the direction of Kaifeng, but his sight was blocked by a courtyard wall.

It's tomorrow, and I'm getting married, but the bride is not the leader...Yang Xiaocong closed his eyes, felt the cool wind, immersed in the night, without her by his side, he was as lonely as the moon.

I don't know if the leader has received my letter, she will go crazy, Yang Xiaocong chuckled, remembering how the leader was when he was arrogant, soon, tomorrow, you can be cured.

Under the same night, in Fei Zhen's dormitory, Fei Yi relied on her sister and refused to leave.

"Yi'er, it's getting late, how long do you plan to stay with me?" Fei Zhen looked helplessly at the person in front of her who was holding her and would not let go.

"I won't leave tonight, okay?" Fei Yi raised her head, her eyes sparkling, full of longing.

"Nonsense~" Fei Zhen angrily said, "You are so old, why are you still pestering your sister to sleep?"

Seeing Fei Zhen's refusal, Fei Yi frowned, and said bitterly: "But, but, you are getting married tomorrow, so you are not my sister alone."

"Just tonight, one last time, okay?" For the last time, feel the warmth of your embrace again, sister, just promise me, okay?

Looking at her younger sister who is acting like a baby to her, Feizhen subconsciously poked Feiyi's little head, and just wanted to say, "What a child's temper~ Go back to the room and rest." Suddenly a sentence flashed into my mind, "In my life There is only so much warmth, all of it is given to you, but you can't feel it~", Yier, is it really you who wrote this sentence?

Swallowing the words that were about to come out, Fei Zhen had mixed thoughts, and finally said: "Then you, just stay."

It was night, on the soft bed, Fei Zhen slowly opened her eyes, and could feel her arms being held tightly by Yi'er, it was so tight, as if she was afraid of running away.He sighed faintly, tomorrow, he is going to get married, even if it is just a transaction, no, this is not a transaction, it is his revenge plan, a plan that can only be successful by betraying his friendship.

The morning light is breaking, today is destined to be a big day, almost all the subjects know that their eldest princess will get married today, the emperor personally issued an order to pardon the world, and the whole country rejoiced.

Yang Xiaocong has no fame, and he doesn't have his own mansion in the capital, so the emperor gave Feizhen a princess mansion. Yang Xiaocong set off from the princess mansion to the palace to take Feizhen back to meet his relatives.

"Quick, quick, quick, quick!" A eunuch-like person in the Princess Mansion urged, "The red horse is ready, and the wedding party is in place. Don't miss the auspicious time."

After all, the Princess Mansion is a temporary mansion, and the things are not complete, so it is not very convenient to do anything.Finally, the father-in-law had everything in order and everything was arranged properly, and he was waiting to set off, but he slapped his head and hurriedly shouted: "Where is the son-in-law, why is the son-in-law missing?"

Missing the auspicious time is a big deal, the father-in-law hurriedly sent a group of people to look for it, and the mansion became chaotic again.

At this time, our bridegroom was standing in front of the bronze mirror with a long body. The man in the mirror was wearing a red shirt, his hair was tied up with a red ribbon, occasionally a strand of hair hung down his face, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, Her lips were bright red, and the scars on her face were covered and faded by powder, she was full of evil spirit.

Facing the bronze mirror, Yang Xiaocong smiled, his current appearance was somewhat similar to that of Yang Lianting in the TV series.The arc of the lips is getting bigger and bigger, becoming extremely ironic.

It was very noisy outside, Yang Xiaocong knew they were all here to look for her, but she just didn't want to show up by herself, so let them look for a while longer.

Slowly spread out his palm, a silver ring lay quietly in his palm, this is the unique token between himself and the leader.Separate the five fingers of the right hand, and gently screw the ring on the ring finger.My lord, Yang Xiaocong caressed the ring. Before we get married, I put on the ring with your mark on it and make you a promise first. This is the only thing I have the ability to do.

For Xuelian, don't blame me!Yang Xiaocong turned around resolutely and strode out the door.

"Let's go~" the father-in-law gave orders in his unique high-pitched voice, and the wedding party finally set off, full of fresh clothes and furious horses, mighty and mighty.

In the palace, the upper and lower levels have been busy for a long time, and the relatives inside and outside are congratulating and giving gifts, it is very lively.In the main hall, the emperor had a smile on his face. He hadn't been this happy for a long time. The intrigue in the court, the assassination and revenge in the rivers and lakes, and the loss of his beloved wife made the emperor really tired.

Fei Zhen stood at His Royal Highness, wearing a simple yet luxurious red dress, which made her face extraordinarily white, and her hair was tied with a delicate phoenix crown, which added a noble and elegant temperament to her.

"Royal Father." Fei Zhen bowed her body and said goodbye.

"Really." The emperor stood up in relief, and the little eunuch who was waiting on the side presented the sandalwood box in his hand to the emperor with a wink.The emperor helped Fei Zhen up, and handed her the sandalwood box in his hand, "This is left to you by your mother, let it accompany you on the sedan chair."

Fei Zhen caressed the sandalwood box, and vaguely smelled the faint scent of medicine floating in the air. Is the Tianshan snow lotus in it? It was given to him by the queen mother, and it was also what Yang Xiaocong wanted.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come, and the forehead is already waiting outside the hall." The official in charge of supervising the ceremony reminded.

"En." The emperor ordered, "Go and arrange it quickly, don't miss the auspicious time."

"The princess is getting married~" The long ending sound dragged on, and the person who announced the decree had worked really hard.

Yang Xiaocong greeted him outside the hall. When he raised his eyes, he saw Feizhen walking out with the help of others. Her exquisite makeup and graceful demeanor dazzled everyone's eyes in an instant.

Although Yang Xiaocong was also amazed by Feizhen, but in the next second, her eyes fell on the sandalwood box in Feizhen's hand, and she couldn't move away. Snow lotus!

"The princess gets on the sedan chair~~"

The Feizhen sedan chair is different from the traditional wooden sedan chair. The top is suspended by a rope. The silver base is surrounded by thin curtains. People sitting in the sedan chair are faintly visible.

Yang Xiaocong restrained himself from wanting to snatch the box from Feizhen immediately, and got on his horse.He thought to himself: "It's coming soon, my lord, I can go back to see you soon~"

"The princess is out of the palace~~"

The huge send-off team, the common people in the capital all came out, everyone wanted to see the grace of the eldest princess of the empire, the streets were surrounded by water, and all the royal guards in the palace were mobilized to clear the way for Princess Feizhen.

Yang Xiaocong sat on the horse, with the corners of his mouth raised 45 degrees, imitating the appearance on the TV, smiling and clapping his hands left and right, responding to everyone's blessings.

On the second floor of Tianxiang Building, the young master in plain clothes looked expressionlessly at the laughing someone riding a tall horse in the procession downstairs, his slender hands were tightly grasping the railing, so tight that even his knuckles turned white.

She confirmed that that person was Yang Er, her Yang Er!

Oh, the irony of Dongfang's smile, God knows how much she has suffered in the past few days in order to travel, the danger mentioned in the letter is becoming a consort and marrying a princess!

As soon as she arrived in the capital, she frantically started looking for Yang Xiaocong. She went to taverns, teahouses, and brothels. She went to all the places where she could get news. Heh, she couldn't find Yang Xiaocong who was in danger. Instead, she found Yang Xiaocong, the son-in-law hand-picked by the emperor. .

Heh, of course she didn't believe it at the time, how could her Yang'er marry the princess, but that was her Yang'er.

just now, huh~

"Yang Er, you are really good!"

The author has something to say: aha, the highlight is in the next chapter, do you want to guess what the leader will do?