Marriage Under the Heavens

"Family!?" Qin Jiu spit out these two words lowly, and an imperceptible wave flashed across Feng's eyes. She slowly raised her head and stretched out her finger to open the curtain of the carriage.

The setting sun has sunk to the west, only a piece of sunset glow is left alone in the western sky.

The expression on Qin Jiu's face was unpredictable, and in the end he was extremely cold, "Do you have any relatives?"

Durian condensed her eyebrows, staring at the beautiful woman in front of her without blinking. She leaned on the carriage motionlessly, her body hidden in the shadows, and besides the cold color on her face, there was also a faint sadness, like the moonlight in a cold winter night, with a bleak white that could not help her.

An ominous hunch arose in Durian's heart.

He felt that he did not know such Qin Jiu. Her expression was too solemn, which made his heart startled for no reason.

"I naturally have relatives, who has no relatives?" Durian said lowly.

Although his home fell and his parents were convicted, it was just a distribution. Had it not been for Qin Jiu's arrest of him, he would have looked for them long ago.

"You haven't! Your family members are all dead!" Qin Jiu sat up straight, a rare determination exuded from his beautiful face.

She said it word by word, and every word seemed to be soaked in blood.

The durian was stunned.

He looked at Qin Jiu in surprise, he couldn't believe that there were such people in the world who would curse other people's whole family. He looked into her eyes, barely thought, and blurted out: "Your family is dead, your family is dead!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, he regretted it.

Because he saw Qin Jiu's expression.

There was a sadness all over her. She obviously didn't cry, but he thought she was crying. Not only the eyes, not only the face, but the whole body seems to be crying.

Her body was trembling. Although it was very slight, it was difficult to notice, but it was indeed trembling. The spasms were generally trembling.

"I... I actually didn't mean that, I..." Durian trembled, "Don't be sad!"

"You are not wrong, my whole family is indeed dead!" Qin Jiu stretched out a trembling hand, stroked the soft yellow feathers in his arms, quickly settled his mind, and said slowly.

Durian never thought that this would be the case. In his eyes, even if the demon girl's family died, it seemed that the demon girl wouldn't blink.

"I'm sorry!" Durian clenched his fists, and there was a heavy pain in his heart for some reason, making him a little breathless, perhaps because of her grief.

"You don't need to say I'm sorry, because what I said just now is right! Your family is indeed no longer alive. Back then, after an accident in your home, you went to the Tianchen Sect, so you didn't know the rest. Xiang Bianjiang It’s just because your family comforted you to say that. They were afraid that you were worried about them. That’s why they secretly sent you away. They are actually gone, and you and Situ Yi are also dead. They died for you. , It is the guard who has been by your side to protect you since you were young." Qin Jiu stared at him and said slowly.

Durian was completely shocked.

He didn't believe Qin Jiu's words at all. "You are talking nonsense, you are lying to me!" he hissed.

However, he saw Qin Jiu's eyes with that deep compassion.

If it is said that Qin Jiu just said that his whole family is dead, Durian thought it was a curse, and now Qin Jiu said that although he did not admit that what she said was true, deep down, he felt strangely that she did not lie to him. .

"They died unjustly. As the Son of Man, what you are doing now is to exonerate them. And to do this, you must gain a foothold in the DPRK. But in order to gain a foothold in the DPRK faster, you must You must have a background, so you have to marry the third princess Shang Chuchu." Qin Jiu continued.

Durian looked at Qin Jiu, he couldn't hear what she was talking about, he only felt a deep sadness filled his heart. The chest hurt in the daytime, at this moment, it hurts severely, as if someone was beating him violently.

Under the impact of heartache and pain, he gradually felt unable to bear it, yelled and passed out.

Qin Jiu stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Durian's childish handsome face, and said in a low voice: "Yi'er!"

The last sunset glow on the western horizon, like a beautiful drape, gently draped toward the earth. The mountain breeze blew in through the car window, not cold, warm, and with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

But in Qin Jiu's eyes at this moment, there was no trace of beauty. I only felt that the wind was like a yin wind, passing through her soul mercilessly, like an extremely sharp knife, sawing flesh and blood in her body.

Although she can't bear it, but she will never feel so distressed.

"Yi'er! Forgive me, you are destined to be uncomfortable in your life. But no matter how hard you are, I will be with you! Don't be afraid!" She said softly, turning her head and looking out the window.

In the dim sky, the moles of tears at the corners of the eyes were red as blood.

When Yan Yu returned to the palace, the sky was completely dark. A crooked moon in the sky exudes a soft and clear light.

He got out of the carriage, walked slowly into the main entrance of the palace, passed through the hall and corridor, and entered the dream garden where he lived.

Diao Chan and Zhao Jun stepped forward, took off the cloak of the outer cover for him, replaced the dark red robe of the outer cover, and put on a light white silk with wide sleeves. Yuhuan brought the basin, Yan Yu cleaned his hands and face, took the towel from Xi Shi and wiped his hands and face, then walked to the chair and sat down.

A little maid brought supper, and the four beauties set up one by one on the table, and then retired.

Yan Yu slowly leaned on the back of his chair and slowly closed his eyes. He sorted out what happened at Mingyue Villa today, and felt that something was wrong. He rubbed his forehead, slowly opened his eyes, and inadvertently glanced behind the screen.

Yan Yu's house is luxurious and luxurious. A large crystal screen is placed in the house. Under the dim light, a figure can be vaguely seen.

He let out a low sigh, and a lazy smile curled up at the corner of his lips. Suddenly he stretched out, took a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, and said to himself: "This pastry is really delicious, Diao Chan's craftsmanship is getting better and better." The voice fell, and the pastry in his hand turned towards the screen. Bounced out there.

"The visitor is a guest, please taste it too." Yan Yu said lazily.

The figure behind the screen laughed loudly and turned out quickly.

Yan Yu saw the person who came, and his tall and straight figure suddenly jumped up from the chair, floating like a feather, and floated towards the person.

Upon seeing this, the figure did not dare to be careless, and waved his palm towards Yan Yu.

In Nuo Da's bucket room, the lights dazzled, and the white walls reflected two fighting figures.

With fists and palms blowing in the wind, the strong innocence in the room wafted, and the lavender window screens in the room were constantly flying.

But in a moment, the two had already fought a few tricks.

At the end, only a faint smile was heard from the person, and the figure stood up with his fists and saluted Yan Yuyi: "Master, offended."

Yan Yu smiled lazily, sat down on the bamboo chair, leaned back on the chair, and said, "Aren, I haven't seen you for many days. Your martial arts have improved again."

Under the shadow of the lights, Zhuoran stood by General Nie Rennie, who was racing with Yan Yu to pick up the tackle. At this time, he was dressed in a tight-fitting black suit, completely dressed as a nightwalker.

He looked at Yan Yu, with a smile on his lips: "The prince is absurd, but I am still very far from the prince." Then he walked to the side of the table, sat down, and took a piece of cake from the plate. , Put in your mouth and eat slowly.

Yan Yu smiled slowly, "Didn't you say that you don't have to come here? If someone else finds out, wouldn't this king be racing with you in Mingyue Villa today to pick up a pulley."

Yan Yu Bairili and Nie Ren fell out, naturally to make others think that he was at odds and would not suspect that Nie Ren was his.

"Is it because you didn't have enough to eat at Mingyue Villa and came to me to find food?" Yan Yu said again with squinting eyes.

Nie Ren chewed a few mouthfuls, swallowed the pastry, and smacked his tongue still, without a trace of the rigorous general in the day.

"Master, I'm not a cat!" He said with a smile, frowning, and said embarrassedly, "The subordinates took the liberty to come, there is indeed something wrong."

"Say!" Yan Yu asked with a squiggly smile on his lips, gently shaking the swivel chair.

Nie Ren's face gradually turned serious, and slowly said, "Master, do your subordinates really want to marry the second princess of Yunshao State?"

Yan Yu leaned against the back of the chair, stretched out his finger to turn the emerald green finger in his hand, and lazily said, "Don't you like her very much? Doesn't this fit your mind?"

Nie Ren's face blushed slightly, and he slowly said, "Master, but... she doesn't like her subordinates. If she knew that the man was actually the king..."

"If you don't tell me, how will she know?" Yan Yu interrupted Nie Ren and said firmly.

Under the light, the long and narrow evil eyes are as black as ink paintings, and the corners of the thin lips are slightly hooked, and there is a slight smile.

"The subordinate feels that this is unfair to Princess Sisi. She actually likes the prince, but I am stiff on Li Daitao." Nie Ren said with difficulty.

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not speak for a long time.

The light shone into his eyes, and those eyes were dark and deep at the moment, like a cold pool with no bottom. The smile on his lips was constricted, his originally charming and intimidating face looked handsome and solemn now. He raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Aren, are there few unfair things in this world? If you like her so much, it is her great blessing that she can marry you. If you marry me, then It is truly unfair."

Nie Ren was silent, and asked in a low voice for a long time: "Master, do you really don't like Princess Sisi at all? You met her before, but before the white girl. Isn't the prince not tempted?"

Yan Yu raised his hand and stopped Nie Ren's words, "Nie Ren, emotional matters are not prioritized. I really admired Shang Sisi back then, but there was no love between men and women. Just rest assured. I The intention has been decided, and there is no change, Aren, don’t say more. As long as you don’t say anything between her and me, Shang Sisi will not know."

Nie Ren nodded slowly, but his expression was tangled.

Yan Yu got up, walked in front of Nie Ren with his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Aren, from today's situation, Shang Sisi is not without feelings for you. Don't think too much. ."

Nie Ren frowned, "That's because he thought I was you."

Yan Yu curled her lips, her eyes gleamed, and said in an evil tone: "Aren, do you think Shang Sisi will like someone like me?"

Nie Ren sighed, stared at Yan Yu, and slowly said, "Yuheng, why are you doing this?"

When Yan Yu was in Linzhou, he met a group of brothers, and Nie Ren was one of them. Nie Ren knew what Yan Yu suffered when they knew each other in the early days, and they used their names in private.

After a while, Nie Ren suddenly asked: "The prince, the third princess Shang Chuchu is going to marry Qin Feihua. This is a bit unexpected. I don't know how the prince planned?"

"This matter, I also feel surprised." Yan Yu suddenly narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

Qin Jiu is now cooperating with him, and it is natural for him to get married with the third princess. However, he felt a little surprised. Shang Sisi can see Nie Ren, it can be said that he arranged it a long time ago. However, it is really strange that Shang Chuchu can see a little-known champion with no background. If all this was arranged by Qin Jiu, then he would have to look at this woman with admiration.

"Qin Jiu, Jiuye, it's really not easy!" Yan Yuxian played with his fingers upwards, and the corners of his lips rose sharply, saying meaningfully.

"The prince is talking about ecstatic red clothes? I used to think she would only harm young boys, but I didn't expect to be so scheming?" Nie Ren said in a deep voice.

Yan Yu nodded, the light reflected on his handsome face, and a dignified smile crossed the corners of his lips, "The official secretary Liu Li was designed by her to step down. Poor Yan Min lost a strong arm, but still I thought everything was done by Yan Su."

"Aren," Yan Yu glanced at the night outside the window and condensed his eyebrows, "You go back earlier. If there is nothing important, it is best not to come to the palace again. We still follow the old rules.

Nie Ren nodded, "The subordinate has retired." He pushed open the door, and the dark figure quickly melted into the night.

Yan Yu sat on the bamboo chair, leaning his head against the back of the chair, and fell into deep thought.

He found that Qin Jiu seemed a little unusual about durians. He couldn't say exactly what was unusual, but he still felt strange. Qin Jiu obviously valued him very much, but he felt that it was not just because of durian.

Qin Feihua, or durian, is he really just a small attendant of Tianchenzong?

Yan Yu took a peanut from the plate on the table, ate it without knowing its taste, and said loudly, "Come here!"

Zhaojun came in and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

Yan Yu squinted his eyes and said, "Zhaojun, you send someone to check Qin Feihua's details."

"Yes!" Zhaojun retired in response.

Yan Yu relaxed his body and slowly leaned on the bamboo chair with a fascinating smile on his lips.