The golden Ruyi scale with red silk stretched over, trying to slowly lift her red veil.

The red candle was lit, and the tears were shattered when touched the candle wick, making a slight crackling sound, and the candlelight swayed slightly.

However, as soon as the Ruyi scale touched a corner of the veil, Chen Xian suddenly stretched out his hand. The hand under the big red sleeves was white and slender, but it contained a force that could not be ignored. He suddenly held the Ruyi scale rod.

Chen Xian still lowered her eyes and said coldly: "The reason why I didn't lift this veil is because I don't want to see you, rather than waiting for you to lift it."

The other party refused to answer, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

Chen Xian said: "He You, the couple's worship ceremony in the front hall just now has not been achieved, so you and I are not a couple. If you don't want to be beaten like you did last time, go out as soon as possible."

Chen Xian used to think that one day when she put on a wedding dress and could walk into the wedding hall with her, the person who has held hands for a hundred years will be the one in her heart.

It's a pity that's not.

Then her wedding dress was not worn for anyone. This red scarf was not kept for anyone.

She was holding the Ruyi scale's hand and was about to exert force, suddenly a gentle voice sounded above her head: "Although the process is not satisfactory, fortunately, I finally got you out of the palace."

Chen Xian's hands trembled.

The trembling thrust along the Ruyi scale and reached the other party's hands.

She dumbfounded her eyes, moved her eyes slightly, and her eyes were frozen on the pair of black boots and the corner of her dress beside her.

That was not He You's big red auspicious dress. The pure black and ink-like color looked particularly eye-catching in the red color of the hall.

Ruyi scale, taking advantage of the relaxation of Chen Xian's strength, still stubbornly hooked a corner of her veil, and picked it up little by little, whispering softly: "You and He You are not a husband and wife without courtesy."

She followed the slender and straight Ruyi chants and saw the hand holding it, slender and clean.

When Chen Xian looked up, even though the wind was calm in his chest, the moment he saw him clearly, it suddenly became stormy.

The man who appeared in the wedding room at this moment and was really standing in front of her was not He You, but Su Zhe.

His black hair was on his shoulders, and the candlelight shone on his outline, cutting out a silhouette, which flashed slightly on his face, and flickered lightly and darkly.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his eyes were filled with a smile.

With the slightly pale tired face, from the moment I saw her, I became sleepy and lazy.

Chen Xian looked at him for a long time, her eyes were red and she didn't move. She didn't even blink, probably because she was afraid. In the blink of an eye, the person in front of her disappeared.

The nanny outside the door brought the sobering soup back and saw that there was no one under the corridor. Looking at the room again, there was a man's figure, and he took it for granted that it was the groom He You.

The nanny pushed the door and found that the door was bolted, and said, "New Prince Consort, I have brought the sobering soup you want."

Su Zhe looked at Chen Xian deeply and said lightly: "I don't need sobering soup now, you go back."

Whether you are sober or drunk, you have entered your new house, so what else can you need to sober up the soup?

After tonight, these nannies will be able to return to the palace to report their lives tomorrow. Therefore, the nannies will no longer disturb them and retreat.

Su Zhe gently placed the Ruyi scale on the table and said, "Axian, thank you."

Chen Xian's hand in her sleeve tried hard to suppress the tremor and replied, "What do you thank me?"

"I thought this time, I would watch you marry someone else. From the palace to the outside, to today, you have done a great job."

"You want me to believe in you. Isn't this what you have already arranged and planned?" Chen Xian frowned and pretended to be calm, "What I did was just to go with the flow. But today, I got married with He You and finally got out of the palace. But when I stood on the wedding hall facing He You, he was not the best man in my mind, and I couldn't perform the husband and wife ceremony with him."

These days in Taihe Palace, Chen Xian suffered the most painful blow, and everything in the future may not be considered the most fatal pain in her heart.

Chen Xian was just sticking to the precious thing she thought was left.

She felt bitter, and Su Zhe felt bitter too.

Outsiders all say that she can't bear the pain of losing her child and goes crazy.

But Su Zhe knew that under her pretending to be crazy and stupid, there was a persistent and sober heart that was full of pain.

Su Zhe raised his hand and picked up the pot of merry wine, poured two glasses, and said, "If you make a plan to have a worse couple, even if you give him a husband and wife, as long as you don't drink this wedding wine, it will not be completely polite. You are still my woman."

Chen Xian was speechless. She clearly had something to ask, but she was afraid.

Su Zhe knew what she was afraid of, and said in a low voice: "Axian, go backwards with her name, Su Xian, and his name is Su Xian."

Chen Xian felt a stagnant, and finally took a breath, looked up at him, and asked carefully: "Are he still here?"

Su Zhe put down the Heiya wine pot, turned around, and the thin tips of his eyes were mixed with a faint rosy water, and said, "If you want to believe me, I will give my all. Of course he is still there."

Chen Xian raised her head. She had tears dry when she was in Taihe Palace, but now she suddenly had the urge to cry.

She said, "When I returned to the palace that day, I hugged him. His whole body was cold, his face turned blue, and his seven orifices were bleeding... I thought, I thought he was really..."

Chen Xian raised his hand and covered his eyes, and said, "Su Zhe, don't lie to me, don't lie to me. He is really alive in his calf? I only remember that I couldn't warm his body. I hugged him for two days and two nights, but he didn't open his eyes to look at me."

Chen Xian gritted his teeth, his voice full of sorrow, "Actually, the moment I hugged him, I felt it, he had no pulse anymore..."

Su Zhe said: "The calf is highly poisoned, but I have prolonged the time for the poison to be ejaculated, which will cause false death symptoms such as bleeding from the seven orifices." He walked to Chen Xian, took her hand covering her eyes, and said lightly, "Fortunately, you cooperated very well in the palace and sent the calf 1 in time; 148471591054062 out of the palace, so I can save him to survive."

"But I heard that after Qin Ruliang took him away, the people in the palace saw him in his own eyes putting on the coffin..."

"I'll get confused with it with some tricks." Su Zhe said to her, "Axian, listen, your calf is still alive."

Chen Xian couldn't suppress her mood, as if she had reached a desperate situation, but then she found the darkness of the willows and flowers. She grabbed Su Zhe's hand and asked anxiously: "How is he now? Is he still bleeding? Is his face a little better?"

As he asked, Chen Xian tried his best to suppress himself from crying, "Where is he? Is he still cold? Su Zhe, is he okay?"

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