The lively Gulou Street, because the people who came here all took the wedding money handed out by Prince Anbo, the scene was grand and grand and could only be described in one sentence.

The gongs and drums are noisy, the firecrackers are blasting, and the colorful flags are fluttering. There are huge crowds of people. (Baiyun: Are you polite?)

Gu Luo's sedan chair was walking in the bright lights, and all he could see was the unprecedented prosperity.

On both sides of the street outside the crowd, Changxing led people to follow him all the way.

"Prince Yu must take action." Changxing looked around like an eagle and spoke to Chang Nian in a suppressed voice.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether you suppress it or not. In this environment, you can't hear anything unless you put it close to your ear.

"In King Yu's hands, the secret guards who are good at destroying people in the crowd habitually disguise themselves as common people, and then suddenly attack from the left side of the street, but because I am here, they may not go to the left side, and there are two other summoning eagles and grappling hooks.

The ones with the meteor hammer are good at falling from the sky and winning by surprise, so a scene like today is suitable for them to take action."

He has been talking for a long time, his eyes scanning the eaves on both sides of the house warily.

On the shady side of the red roof illuminated by the fire, the man holding a meteor hammer had his companion's grappling hook inserted into his chest. He fell in a pool of blood, while his companion who used the claw hook had his head smashed to pieces by the meteor hammer.

, hanging on the tree in the backyard of Broken Red Building.

In the corner of the wall where no one was paying attention, a black shadow climbed over the wall and left. It was so fast that it was difficult to see the height, height and weight. It seemed that there was only a small shadow reflected on the wall, like... a cat?

No one knows about the blood in the shadows. If you want to know...

"Are they all trash! Why haven't there been any news yet?"

King Yu stood in front of the window angrily, holding on to his cane, and his butt was slapped fifty times. Not to mention it hurt when he moved, his throat hurt even when he roared.

The emperor, that old pervert, in order to humiliate him, actually asked the servant to strip him naked. He was stripped naked and beaten in the imperial study room. The emperor watched with his own eyes, and the board fell down like that.

Call it a fruitful one.

Humiliated and angry at the same time, the wound on Prince Yu's butt that had been treated with medicine suddenly burst open, and blood quickly wetted his pants. However, how could he care about his own butt? He roared: "The sedan chair didn't stop, over there in the palace."

Is there any movement?"

Prince Yu, who came to answer the question, watched helplessly as drops of blood fell from the center of Prince Yu's legs to the ground, as if it was something else. He wrinkled his eyes with complicated thoughts and quickly grabbed it back.

My thoughts went astray, and then I respectfully responded.

"There is no response from the palace. Tonight, there is only one guard at the door that we can talk to. But this one can only be contacted by Concubine Li, not the imperial study. From the concubine, we will be transferred to His Majesty.

, I’m afraid it will take some trouble again.”

It does take some trouble.

Li Fei didn't pass it on to him at all.

When the news was sent in, Li Fei directly put the note on the candle and burned it.

I don’t want to play anymore.

You play with themselves!

Prince Yu made such a huge chess game today, and harmed people in her palace. When he did it, he didn't consider the possible impact on her or the impact on the second prince.

If Xingui died, what would the emperor think of her?

Even if the final conclusion is that Xingui died because of Taiyuan's death and it had nothing to do with her, and the emperor dealt with Taiyuan, he will definitely be suspicious of her again when he thinks of it afterwards.

Maybe Prince Yu had considered her, but she was just the best candidate for Prince Yu's game, because no one would be stupid enough to take action in his own sister's palace.

King Yu chose to sacrifice her.

Li Fei felt a little overwhelmed.

The second prince has not ascended the throne now. If he ascends the throne in the future, with an uncle as powerful as Prince Yu, mother and son will become puppets.

In the past, she trusted her brother and obeyed his arrangements, but now, she has to think about it carefully.

The emperor, who did not receive a letter from Concubine Li, slept soundly and evenly.

Yu Yan originally thought that he was going to bring out some baskets, and arranged for many people to accompany him to protect him along the way. As a result, the sedan chair came out of the Taiyuan Hospital and went directly to Prince Anbo's palace smoothly.

Not only was there no one in the palace to stop him, but even Prince Yu’s palace was silent?

Are they all...dead?

“Brother, it’s coming, it’s coming!”

Yu Huan was wearing a bright red dress. When she saw Gu Luo's sedan chair from a distance, she ran towards the sedan chair, shouting as she ran, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law!"

Yu Yan stood in front of the door, clasping his ten fingers tightly and trembling lightly. As he watched the sedan chair getting closer and closer, his heart felt sore and painful every inch and was filled to the brim.

Xiao Jiayuan led the charge, arriving in front of the gate of Prince Anbo's Mansion ahead of the sedan chair, shouting loudly, "The bride is here~"

He yelled out loud, causing the tears that Yu Yan had been holding to roll down from his eyes.

Not only did he cry, Xiao Jiayuan also cried when he looked at him.

They say that men don’t shed tears lightly.

For people like them, who would have thought that one day they would actually be able to hold such a wedding.

Marry the person you want to marry.

It’s fucking unreal to think about.

The prince, the princess, father, mother, third brother, fourth brother, third sister-in-law, fourth sister-in-law, eldest nephews, Xiao Jiajun brothers, you have all seen it, right?

All those who enjoy the feast are getting married.

Me, maybe I can do it too.

Xiao Jiayuan wiped away his tears fiercely and got off the horse. A boy led the horse away. He climbed up the steps and stood next to Yu Yan.

The two brothers stood side by side, facing the festive sedan chair, as if welcoming a new life that was beginning, a life with hope.

Originally, Gu Heng was going to help Gu Luo out of the sedan chair, but Yu Yan was so excited that he even forgot about etiquette. He strode forward and opened the sedan curtain. Before Gu Luo could react, he bent down and pulled the person out.

He was hugged inside and taken out.

The monkey's anxious look made everyone around burst into laughter.

Amid the roar of laughter, Gu Luo was brought back to Prince Anbo's Mansion by Yu Yan.

The nun who had been serving Yu Huan in the house stood at the bedside with tears in her eyes, and tremblingly sprinkled longan, peanuts, lotus seeds and lilies to the newlyweds, chanting as she did so.

Her voice was very soft, and Gu Luo vaguely heard something like your spirit in heaven.

The noisy and hasty wedding was finally done.

The hustle and bustle continued in the courtyard. Xiao Jiayuan and others returned without getting drunk. Yu Yan sat next to Gu Luo, looking at the person next to him who was wearing a phoenix crown and haori for him, and he was so nervous that he couldn't breathe.

Clenching his fists, Yu Yan carefully lifted Gu Luo's hijab as if he was afraid that he would be blown away by his breath.

Seeing that they were the only two people left in the room, Gu Luo breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his head and smiled at Yu Yan, "Thank you, young prince, how could you do it in such a short time, as if you were really prepared."

Yu Yan shed tears once at the door. Now, the person in the wedding dress is next to him, talking softly to him, becoming his princess in name. He is a grown man, and he wants to cry again.
Chapter completed!