Chapter 89 Beauty's Heart on Ice

The whole mansion was covered with big red brocade, covered with lanterns and colorful lights, full of joy and warmth. She hesitated to move forward, and a feeling of being abandoned in her heart. Her eyes gradually became hot, and she couldn't help but speed up her pace.

Seeing that Yin Piao went straight to the cinema, Zhao Shuhui panicked and wanted to stop her. Yin Zhengliang shook his head to sign that she would leave. Zhao Shuhui called her worriedly: "Sir, if she--"

Yin Zhengliang sighed slightly: "Today, she will never mess up. Let her go. Even if she doesn't look for Xiaoting, Xiaoting will look for her. It's good for two people to see each other, and then they will feel at ease!"

Knowing that it was reasonable, she stopped asking. Looking at the hurried back, she shook her head.

Yin Pianxuan entered the room with astringentness and silently looked at him who had been fully dressed up: he was dressed in a big red wedding dress, surrounded by red light, and his handsome face reflected a shadow of joy.

He and Xi smiled, slowly stretched out his hand to her and gently called her name.

"Second brother!" She bit her red lips, put her hand on him, and then fell into his arms, constantly rubbing his chest. For a long time, she sucked her nose: "Do you remember what you promised me?"

Knowing what she was thinking, Yin Xiaoting smiled and looked at it until she was so angry that she beat his chest with tears. He smiled and held her wrist: "Have I ever forsaken your promise? You will always be the first in your second brother's heart!"

She smiled and patted his chest with anger.

Yin Xiaoting wiped the tears from her cheeks: "It's not beautiful to cry again. You must be the most beautiful today."

"You made fun of me! The bride is the most beautiful!"

With a little effort, he deeply put her in his arms: "In this world, who can steal your demeanor?"

She smiled and poked his chest with her fingers, which made him itchy. Her hand scratched her armpit. She giggled and dodged. The two swept away the haze and played in the room.

Zhao Shuhui took a deep breath, looked at the two people in a group, coughed, and said gracefully, "Xiaoting, it's time to prepare. The auspicious time is coming!"

The two looked at each other, stopped playing seriously, straightened their clothes, and took her hand: "Let's go!"

Zhao Shuhui frowned, then unfolded and smiled gently, "Pianxuan, go and see your eldest brother. I haven't seen you for a while. Xiaohe has been thinking about you since he comes back!"

She raised her chin slightly and proudly said that she didn't want to see her.

Yin Xiaoting shook his head and patted her unwilling face: "Pianxuan, let's go and say hello to the eldest brother, okay?"

She turned her eyes and didn't want to refuse him. She nodded and the two left the room hand in hand.

Yin Xiaohe looked at the two reds in front of him. If it hadn't been for his brother and sister, he really thought it was today's favorite. He smiled and said, "Pianxuan, I haven't seen you for a while, and it's more mature!"

Chen Meisi was blessed and said sarcastically, "My husband is not right. Piaoxuan is now a princess favored by Prince Yu. How can she lose her etiquette?"

Yin Pianxuan stared at her angrily and took Yin Xiaohe's arm with a delicate smile: "Big brother has been at the border for a long time. This time, you have to accompany your sister-in-law to comfort her sister-in-law's lovesickness, otherwise--

Yin Xiaoting pulled her sleeves. She swallowed the unpleasant words behind and smiled brightly: "Second brother, you should also prepare, or Xie Ling will be anxious!"

He led her, and the two of them went straight to the house.

The sound of drums and gongs shakes the sky; firecrackers are continuous and lively; the big red sedan, luxurious and happy.

Yin Xiaoting turned over his horse and looked back at her standing on the threshold. The red dress was still fresh and fell deep in his eyes, but there were some shallow wounds. Such a bright and dazzling her, such a coquettish and capricious woman, and such a bold woman, is the most uninable thing for him to let go.

She smiled lightly, with some unreachable erraticness on her lips, and nodded to him.

He took a deep breath and drove his horse slowly.

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Yin Pianxuan stared at him with a smile: "Why are you the main marriage?"

He stared at her face with a thick smile and said, "The wound has healed!"

When he caught a glimpse of her with red lips, he smiled: "Because you didn't leave a place for Your Highness, Your Highness had to volunteer to ask your father to marry the second son!"

She was a little sorry and whispered, "I have reserved a seat for you, at the same table with Yun Niang, Cong Liu and Geng Yue. If you marry, how can the Prime Minister allow Your Highness to have a table with us?"

Xiahou Ze smiled and said, "Your Highness can do it!"

She raised her eyebrows and was about to say more. She saw Yin Zhengliang coming quickly and pulled the corners of her mouth and walked away.

The wedding hall is very lively. There are more than 100 tables in the whole banquet, which is unprecedented.

Xiahouze sat on the high hall, wearing a silver-red brocade robe, and his black hair tied his head with a jade hairpin. His white handsome face had a lazy charm, and a pair of crystal bright ink eyes turned with tender eyes, only following the peach red and enchanting figure.

She looked sadly at the two people who came together in wedding clothes, and her eyes became wet until she looked at Yin Xiaoting's concerned eyes. She forced back to scorching, raised her lips and smiled, and quietly looked at the two people's step-by-by-line salute.

"Send into the bridal chamber--" with a long shout, Yin Pian raised the corners of her mouth slightly, turned around to follow the newcomer, but was blocked by a body. She frowned slightly and raised her eyes and stared at him unhappily: "Why are you here?"

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The garden is less lively than the previous courtyard and hall, but it is not less festive. He held her hand softly, warm and lost. The promise he had promised her was impossible to fulfill. The brilliant beginning and the sad result.

She followed his footsteps silently, and her bony hands were as warm as before. Looking at his handsome profile, her eyes were hot, and she suddenly shook off his hand: "Why are you coming?"

Jiang Che smiled faintly and moved forward slowly: "Because I had promised!"

"Did you promise?! Did you promise? She sneered: "Yes, you promised that the second brother would be with me when he got married. You did it! But you also promised that you would marry me, but you failed me, and you failed me!"

He stopped and turned to look at her: "Pingxuan, some results are not what I can predict. The reason why I promised you is that I want you to be happy. I failed you because I believe that he can give you happiness!"

She shook her head bitterly: "No, it's because you are cowardly, because you only know how to escape, because you don't care about me at all!"

The crystal in her eyes made him distressed. No matter how he persuaded himself, he could never resist. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, but drooped when he stroked her cheek.

Her tears rolled down and she couldn't jump into his arms and choked, "But he doesn't like me. He doesn't like me. He wants to divorce me!"

He smiled obscurely and gently hugged her: "No, if anyone says he doesn't like you, then he is lying to himself. How can he be willing to divorce you?! Don't torture yourself with these. Yin Piansuan can always easily capture people's hearts! Although he is the proud son of heaven, he is also a flesh-and-blood man. How can he escape?!"

"But he has so many women, I don't like them!"

His heart twitched violently, and he comforted softly: "Man in the world, as long as you are alone!"

Yin Phanxuan was silent for a long time and sucked his nose: "Let's leave Luojing together!" I don't want to stay here anymore!"

His eyebrows have been open and closed, and his reason and affection are entangled. She threw another difficult problem at him, which is difficult to understand. It's not that he no longer has any thoughts, but now she is more uncertain than in the past.

She smiled bitterly, left her warm embrace and turned away.

Before seeing her, I kept telling myself to face this situation well and make her safe and happy. However, standing in front of her, the pile of gorgeous words were scattered. She has her fate, and she is her own disaster. All the time, he can't escape the disaster. She is the heavenly prison where he is imprisoned!

"It turns out that you are Mr. Jiang Che and Mr. Jiang. It's really better to meet than to be famous!"

The cold voice mixed with sarcasm came from behind. Jiang Che frowned, turned around, and a silver-red brocade robe fell into his eyes. He stagnated for a moment and bowed his hand slightly: "Caomin has seen His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Xiahouze looked at him coldly, followed her footsteps silently, and witnessed a scene that made him more messy. His heart felt desolate. It turned out that there was more than one person between him, but a layer of obstruction!

"His Royal Highness reminded Mr. Jiang what your identity is and don't have any delusions about her, otherwise, I will never show mercy!"

His eyes were foggy and a little cold. Looking at the distant brocade robe, he smiled bitterly. His identity, his and her identity, under the imperial power, everything was so helpless.

Yin Han approached with a light smile: "Mr. Jiang, today is the second brother's happy day. There is no need to worry. Mr. Jiang, please!"

He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled with difficulty.