Chapter 563 The End of Tears After a Hundred Years

Song Zhao's slender body froze slightly, and without saying anything, he continued to walk forward steadily.

Duan Yunsui stared at Song Zhao's back, clenched his hands beside him vigorously.

Dark madness flowed in his eyes, like an evil beast that had been dormant for a long time in the night spreading its wings.

Inside the kiosk.

After being solemnly dressed, Gu Xinlian was surrounded by a group of teenagers and girls to speak.

Everyone knew that Si Yu would come tonight because of her, and they were too busy trying to flatter her.

If Si Yu and Song Zhao got married, everyone only thought that the Song family and Si Yu would be on the cusp of swarming, and would be crazily suppressed by Emperor Yuan Chun.

But it's different when Si Yu chooses Gu Xinlian. Gu Xinlian leans on Empress Gu, and Empress Gu leans on the crown prince. If Si Yu is added, then what is the Song family?

"When Princess Zhaoyang laughed at Miss Gu as an old lady before, I got angry. For a woman as good as Miss Gu, it's time to choose a better one slowly. Isn't it possible to find a high-ranking and good husband-in-law now?"

"This is probably retribution. Princess Zhaoyang mocked Miss Gu. Miss Gu can win Lord Hou's heart. I think Princess Zhaoyang will be very sad."

Gu Xinlian was smug in her heart, reserved on her face, and after everyone had finished their praises, she added, "It's a great day, don't say these things, lest you hurt Princess Zhaoyang, that would be too bad. "

"Heart pity is really kind, when Princess Zhaoyang embarrassed you before, she didn't care about your thoughts.

Such a proud woman, no wonder men don't like it, after spending so long together day and night, it's not like she just said she didn't want it. "

The one who spoke was Gu Xinlian's handkerchief, but he tried to make Gu Xinlian happy, "A woman who is abandoned by a man is cheap. Even if Princess Zhaoyang has her own title, she will not be able to marry a good man in the future." .”

Someone suddenly asked, "I just heard that Princess Zhaoyang is also here, why didn't I see anyone?"

Gu Xinlian handed over the handkerchief, "We all know that Lord Hou abandoned her and chose Xinlian, how thick-skinned must he be to come here?

Speaking of the beauty of Princess Zhaoyang's birth, how come Lord Hou doesn't like it? I guess, it may be because Princess Zhaoyang is too young to be more feminine than sympathetic. "

Gu Xinlian couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and Song Zhao's beautiful face appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help brushing the hair by her ears, showing her charm.

It is true that she is not as good-looking as Song Zhao, but she has a better figure than Song Zhao, and I think the Hou Ye would prefer her to be so charming.

After all, it's not just a matter for a woman to serve a man on the bed. Who will look at the face when the light is turned off?

"The Princess Zhaoyang has arrived."

The bead curtain was pulled open by the maid.

Song Zhao appeared in everyone's sight,

The girl was wearing a light-colored organdy, and her fair skin glowed faintly in the night, making people's eyes flicker.

She pulled up all her hair today and combed it into a very feminine snake bun.

Step by step shaking flowers, cat eyes with black eyebrows, a piece of hibiscus face is exquisite and charming, the end of the eyes is hooked up with cinnabar, and the charm and truth are beautifully rubbed.

The light gauze belt tightly cinched the waist, stretching out the slender waist, which can be grasped by hand, and the breasts are slightly puffed up. With the movement of walking, the skirt swayed in different colors.

There was complete silence all around.

On weekdays, Song Zhao seldom participated in noble ladies' banquets. When he went out, he usually wore a veil, or a well-proportioned dress, and he didn't like makeup. People who met her praised her for her pure, tender and delicate looks.

Right now, Song Zhao just changed her outfit and hairstyle, and with a little care, she gave people a perfect woman, both in appearance and figure.

Everyone watched, only one thought in mind.

Such a pure and charming girl, a peerless beauty, Master Hou is going to go to heaven, so he is willing to abandon her?

Seeing Song Zhao's completely new attire, Gu Xinlian's whole face darkened.

Did Song Zhao do it on purpose, dressed up like this, and came here to suppress her?

"My princess was very happy listening to what you said just now, why are everyone dumb now?" Song Zhao walked past calmly, sat down on the jade stool, and asked casually.

Everyone was talking and mocking Song Zhao just now, but now that the rightful lord has arrived, how dare they speak again.

Gu Xinlian's handkerchief was trembling all over. What she said just now was the worst. I heard that the owner of Zhaoyang County is very hard to mess with.

Talking behind the back and being caught face to face are two different things.

"Princess Zhaoyang, the little girl is not clear at first, so I just said it casually, I hope Princess Zhaoyang don't take it to heart."

Song Zhao let Gu Xinlian's handkerchief be handed over and knelt on the ground to admit his mistake, without saying a word.

In Gu Xinlian's eyes, she felt that Song Zhao was deliberately embarrassing her.

"We are all sisters. It's just a casual talk. It can't be taken seriously. Why should Princess Zhaoyang go online and hurt the relationship between the sisters?"

Gu Xinlian had a condemning tone.

Song Zhao raised his eyes and didn't take it seriously, "This princess is a first-rank princess who was proclaimed by the Holy Lord. You call me sisters and sisters, but you also have an inherited title?"

Gu Xinlian's face flushed red.

How do you say this.

It should not be, it should not be like acquiescing, and people have taken the blame for nothing.

When the atmosphere was at a stalemate, they sang promises again, "Master Hou is here."

There are lanterns of various colors all around, and the light is bright.

A tall, long-legged man came from outside the pavilion, with a golden crown and hair, leather military boots, deep eyebrows, and slightly drooping eyes, exuding an evil and cold slack.

Everyone hurriedly saluted and greeted.

The eyes of the young girls were all bright, staring at the man who seemed like a god descending from the earth.

When he saw Si Yu, Song Zhao subconsciously clenched ten fingers, and his heartbeat instantly accelerated.

It's clear that it's only been a few days, but she feels like a world away.

Surrounded by the crowd, the man has a natural sense of dignity.

Gu Xinlian's face was overjoyed, and she didn't care about Song Zhao, so she hurriedly walked forward steadily, and bowed with a bow, "I've seen Lord Hou."

Song Zhao stared at him firmly.

The man nodded and signaled to everyone, his gaze turned casually.

Unexpectedly, I saw her.

He has such deep eyebrows and eyes, but Song Zhao in his eyes is so light, as if he doesn't know Song Zhao.

Song Zhaoxin's head was hit by a heavy object a few times, the uncomfortable force seemed to be sharpened by a blunt knife, and the slightly pale lip line was straightened.

"Free gift."

The man's voice was indifferent and deep, but it was extremely pleasant to hear.

Gu Xinlian's heart lake rippled layer after layer, she responded softly, and stood up gracefully.

So many people saluted Si Yu, Si Yu only looked at her saying this, without even looking at Song Zhao.

Gu Xinlian thought that Si Yu had embarrassed her because of Song Zhao, and today she just happened to be able to win a round, so she immediately said with a smile, "Master Hou, the Queen Mother said that tomorrow I will be able to give you the Jinghong Phoenix Crown. My little girl is really curious about the phoenix crown built for the former queen, can I let my little girl take a look at it in advance?"

Si Yu was sitting upright, fiddling with his fingers in an inscrutable way.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words Jinghong Fengguan.

Jinghong Fengguan was kept so tightly by Empress Gu, and if she suddenly wanted to give it to Si Yu, wouldn't it be for Si Yu's future wife?

It seems to be unclear who the candidate for this wife is.

It's just that Si Yu didn't speak and couldn't ask for evidence, so everyone could only make vague statements.

"I have seen a phoenix crown in the history books, it is extremely grand and gorgeous, it is suitable for a bride to wear."

"What a happy thing it would be for any woman to wear the stunning phoenix crown on her head and get married."

"I really want to see the real thing of the Shocking Phoenix Crown."

Gu Xinlian blushed, pursed her lips and smiled expectantly, and said deliberately, "You will see it soon, don't worry."

Song Zhao quietly stared at Si Yu.

The man sat across from him, his posture remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, like a cold and heartless sculpture.

She had been waiting for him to deny it.

But he didn't say a word the whole time.

Song Zhao seemed to understand something, but he didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

She hastily picked up the hot tea in front of her, held it in her hand, and drove away the constant coldness.

The fingertips trembled a little, and the teacup fell from the palm of his hand, first hitting his knee, and then falling to the ground along his knee.

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