Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

I can't hear what others say about them, nor do I know what others think about Yi Fengbai, but that day has finally come.

The red wedding hall was dimly lit, with only the hurried and light footsteps of the eunuchs.

The atmosphere was depressing and everyone could sense it. Everyone was afraid to say anything and just did their own job.

Su Qingping looked at herself in the mirror, dressed up carefully, with mixed feelings. She had never considered Yi Fengbai before, because the sense of security he brought made her feel at ease, as if he would be standing behind her whenever she looked back.

So much so that she took advantage of him unscrupulously, but now it seems that she doesn't know whether she was too much or she was too much. In short, it seems that a person who was determined to get her has slipped away from her hands.

I forced a smile at myself in the mirror. That's right, the world is colorful. It is precisely because of these differences and unpredictable things that it becomes colorful. The world is always great and it is not something that an individual can shake.

Perhaps this is the best. She shouldn't have any other thoughts. Now Yi Fengbai will no longer show her any mercy. This is the original situation.

The most taboo for those who carry out the task is to get entangled with the people in the chess game, so cutting this part off is the best choice.

A short pain is worse than a long one. Su Qingping figured everything out and sorted out his emotions, but his heart will still hurt. It’s better to feel some pain.

How can a wedding that neither party cares about deeply be truly heartfelt? It's just a formality. A marriage between two countries is no joke; it can't be canceled just because one party is dissatisfied.

All the guests attended the most depressing wedding, and the people of Dongyuan felt even more sympathetic towards Su Qingping. Although they didn't know what had happened, Yi Fengbai's white hair could not have grown in a short time simply because of grief.

After sending the person out, Su Minyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down in front of Su Wanmo: "Royal brother, forget it, I will go, I am willing to go."

Su Wanmo shook his head and walked inside with his hands behind his back without saying anything.

How can it be changed by changing the marriage partner? The situation cannot be changed, and the person in the marriage cannot be changed. It is only possible that the marriage partner was originally decided. After several years of planning, Su Qingping has already become a player in the game. This game cannot function without Su Qingping.

I have no choice but to bear with them for a while and compensate them in the future.

Song Yue attended the wedding and felt suffocated by the heavy atmosphere. She didn't understand why it turned out like this. She had resentment towards Su Wanmo, but she didn't dare to do anything rash. Since Su Qingping was willing to cooperate and willing to grit his teeth and endure it, it must have been premeditated.

So I finally shut my mouth.

He took a pot of wine and went forward to block the man with a clear purpose. As for wine, if you drink too much, your alcohol tolerance will be affected. Although it is not very useful, it can still give you courage.

Su Wanmo put everything aside and pushed open the door, only to see papers, pens and ink scattered all over the floor.

"Who?"

He walked in cautiously, only to see Song Yue lying on the table, with several wine jugs scattered around him, indicating that his treasured wine had been destroyed.

"Song Yue, you are so brave."

As expected, alcohol makes cowards brave. When Song Yue heard his voice, she staggered over with a wine jug in hand. "What are you doing? Why are you sacrificing my Shu..."

Su Wanmo quickly covered her mouth and dared to say anything, as if he was risking his life. He carried her to the secret room. She was very uncooperative and almost knocked both of them to the ground. In a blink of an eye, he realized that this secret room was probably a wine cellar. The little bit of wine left in his hand became dispensable. He poured it into his mouth and threw it aside.

But she still remembered the important matter. She put her soft arms around Su Wanmo and pushed him against the wall: "What are you doing? Why are you sacrificing her?"

Su Wanmo was a little tipsy and drunk, and he felt sad when he saw the girl he had been thinking about day and night. She was worried about others, always worried about others, but she had never even looked at him straight in the eye. Perhaps this was what it meant to have something you wanted but couldn't get.

Seeing that he was distracted, Song Yue was very dissatisfied. She pinched his neck with her hands, which were paralyzed by alcohol and had little strength left, and said, "Speak."

Su Wanmo raised his hands high and looked at her jokingly as she stood up for someone else. He couldn't tell whether the mockery in his eyes was directed at her or himself.

"The more you know, the faster you die. Are you sure you want to know?"

"explain."

Su Wanmo was not sure whether she could be trusted. Only the two of them knew about this situation, and he was not sure whether Song Yue could hold on.

"explain."

Song Yue pushed his hand upwards, thinking he was very powerful and exerting a sense of oppression.

"She volunteered."

Song Yue's eyes were dazed for a moment. "Did you force her? Or did you trick her? You are such a sinister and cunning person. You must have tricked her. You are both ruthless and willing to sacrifice everyone for your own rights. You must have tricked her and forced her. It must be you. I'm going to find her and ask her clearly."

She had lost her mind and didn't believe that Sugo did it voluntarily. Since ancient times, which emperor was not cold-blooded and ruthless? How could she be so foolish as to think that he was different from them?

He stepped back hurriedly, trying to find an exit.

Su Wanmo finally heard what she thought of herself from her mouth, but it was not the comment he wanted to hear.

He grabbed her wrist and said, "Devious...ruthless?"

He pushed her against the wall and forced her to look him in the eye: "I am insidious and cunning, I am ruthless, but now you're in the wolf's den, are you still dreaming of getting out?"

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I'm not only insidious and cunning, I'm also deceitful and shameless. I'm going to lock you up here forever, and you can only see me day and night. How about that? Doesn't it match the evaluation you have of me in your heart?"

Song Yue was visibly panicked and struggled hard with her hands, but it was no use.

"Let go."

Su Wanmo admired her panicked expression. If it weren't for her, he might have really deceived himself. It turned out that one shouldn't do too many good things. This was his true face.

But why does my heart ache so much? Is it because the ugliness that I have carefully concealed has been revealed? Probably not.

Perhaps it was the image of himself in the mind of the person he cared about that made him unacceptable. Even the ugliest person wanted to leave a good impression in front of the person he liked. But she knew what kind of person he was from the beginning to the end, and his disguise was seen clearly by her from a high position. He was the one who made such a funny joke.

The thoughts in his mind failed to make him relax his grip, instead, his grip tightened even more.

Song Yue felt as if the bones in her hand were about to be crushed by him. She didn't dare to move at all, because the more she struggled, the more painful it would be. Her tears were swirling in her eyes. She realized that he seemed to be immersed in his own world. If she didn't remind him, she might not be able to keep her hand anymore.

"Su Wanmo! It hurts."

After calling him for a long time without any response, I had to use my other hand to help share some of the force.

Fortunately, Su Wanmo was brought back to his senses by her touch. Seeing that her face was flushed and tears were about to fall in her eyes, she looked like she had suffered a great injustice. However, just looking at her made people want to bully her even more.