After the fall of the country, I was taken away by the enemy king

There are lanterns and festoons outside the Prince Yu's mansion.

In the house, Ning Haitang rarely wore white clothes, and changed into a bright red robe.

Because there are no men's wedding clothes, Duan Yiwei specially asked someone to customize a men's wedding dress.

The dress was an ordinary groom's style, except that a small crabapple flower was embroidered on the chest with gold thread, and the high-quality satin reflected the light, reflecting a colorful luster.

Because he is a man, he didn't do any special make-up, just put on some light lip balm.

Even so, the servant girl who was waiting on the side couldn't help but envy: "Master is really a natural beauty."

Ning Haitang has long been accustomed to these compliments, he looked at his indistinguishable face in the bronze mirror, and fell into deep thought.

He didn't tell Ning Feilian about getting married, because he left Liyang too quickly.

So he didn't call him on the day of the wedding. After all, Yunjing was too dangerous a place, and he couldn't protect himself. He didn't want any accidents to happen to his only relative.

But in the future, Fei Lian will definitely be brought in, because he knows that Duan Yiwei wants to take power.

Judging from Duan Yiwei's recent actions, he pulled out Zhao Ling and Zhao Ling's dog legs. Even if other positions were replaced by others, the position of Xiangguo is so important. Before he finds a very favorite candidate, he must personally go into battle.

In other words, he will be Dayun's regent.

Before, he kept saying that he was not interested in the political affairs of the Yun Kingdom, maybe he didn't really want to take care of it, maybe it was just to let the Queen Mother and the Dongfang family relax their vigilance.

After all, if he doesn't care, if Zhao Ling or people like Zhao Ling continue to bully the government of Yun Kingdom, it will inevitably follow the old path of Li Kingdom's destruction.

"Young Master Ning, the auspicious time has come, please leave the pavilion." Outside the house, the old housekeeper's voice interrupted Ning Haitang's thoughts.

The servants in the room quickly helped straighten out the clothes, and the red hijab was about to be put on Ning Haitang's head.

But Ning Haitang stopped them: "I don't want to wear it, it's for women."

A servant girl became embarrassed, "But this is... this is the rule..."

Another maid secretly poked her with her arm: "Didn't the lord specifically explain that everything is according to Mr. Ning's wishes, don't talk too much."

So no one dared to care whether Ning Haitang wore a hijab or not.

Ning Haitang wore a scarlet gown and went to the vestibule under the guidance of the old housekeeper.

The vestibule has been repaired a long time ago, and its previous glamorous appearance has been restored. What's more, at the end of winter and spring is coming, many plants that welcome spring have sprouted.

The auditorium happened to be in the vestibule, a row of red lanterns were hung outside the door, and a series of candles were burning, but there were not many people.

It can be said that there are almost no people, only a few servants, and a man sitting in the high hall.

It's Duan Yiwei.

Finally, Duan Yiwei changed into a big red wedding gown instead of black ink, but the color of his wedding gown was a bit dull, bright red like blood.

He raised his eyes and saw Ning Haitang standing not far away, and got up to greet her.

He also said: "Today's wedding is just you and me, because I've been busy with government affairs recently, so I haven't prepared any invitations or banquets. Let's make a formality first. When I'm not busy in the future, I'll make up a grand one for you."

Ning Haitang was not uncommon for people he didn't know to attend his wedding, except for Ning Feilian and Chu Yi, he didn't want to see anyone else.

But the identities of these two people are not suitable to show their faces at this time.

So he didn't care about today's deserted scene.

He went forward and saw Duan Yi slightly extended his palm, so he gently put his hand on it.

There is a bright red carpet under your feet, and a bright red lantern behind you.

It is evening now, and under the sky that is about to fall into the night, hot flames jump on the candles on the left and right sides, which also ignites his heart.

The two held hands side by side and walked towards the high hall step by step.

Ning Haitang had mixed feelings in his heart, and his heart was surging. He actually married Duan Yiwei, a person he hated deeply and loved fiercely.

Because their parents are gone, there is no family member of either of them in front of them, only a jade statue, which is the god of marriage.

The two stood still in front of the statue, and someone shouted: "One worship to heaven and earth—"

Heaven and Earth refers to the gods of heaven and earth. Duan Yiwei didn't kneel, and he didn't make Ning Haitang kneel, because when dealing with gods, sincerity is not expressed with the body.

The two just bowed slightly towards the front.

"Second worship high hall-"

Naturally, Gao Tang didn't have any, so the two of them followed suit and bowed forward again.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

As soon as the shout was heard, some noisy voices suddenly sounded at the gate of the mansion, and it was the voice of a group of people.

The sound was very muffled, and it was hard to hear what they were arguing about, but the sound of their banging on the door was deafening.

After a while, the old housekeeper ran over in a panic, knelt down in front of Duan Yiwei, and complained: "My lord, I don't know what's wrong with those people, they kept smashing the gate of our palace, shouting... ..."

The old butler glanced at Ning Haitang inadvertently, as if hesitating to speak.

Ning Haitang felt that this matter must have something to do with her.

He was about to speak, but Duan Yiwei replied indifferently: "Don't worry about them, let them smash it."

As he said that, he picked up the two glasses of wine in front of him, handed one of them to Ning Haitang, and said, "The gift has not been completed yet, continue."

Ning Haitang picked up the wine glass and asked puzzledly: "The husband and wife have not worshiped each other yet, are we going to have a cup of wine?"

"It's just a form. Didn't I say that I will replenish it later?"

Ning Haitang was thinking about his words, although he felt a little strange, but the sound of the group of people slamming on the door at the gate of the mansion made him unable to think seriously.

He reckoned that it might be because of this group of people that Duan Yiwei wanted to end it quickly so that he could deal with it, so he skipped the couple's worship.

So he was not suspicious, passed through Duan Yiwei's arm, and drank this cup of wine with him.

The cold wine entered his throat, but it was so hot that his throat tightened.

He hadn't drunk alcohol, this was the first time.

The hot wine was burning from the moment it entered his throat, extending all the way into his body, making his body scalding immediately.

Not only was it hot, but there was even a burning pain that quickly eroded every inch of his body.

The inner breath began to be disordered, and it became a mess in his body, but his dantian couldn't exert any strength, and the muscles and veins all over his body were broken one by one like strings, tearing his nerves, and he was so painful that there was only helplessness left in his mouth. sobbing.

He covered his breathless chest, and finally knelt down in front of Duan Yiwei, holding the ground with difficulty with one hand, raised his head while panting, and looked at Duan Yiwei in disbelief.

Duan Yi was smiling slightly, but his deep eyes were full of coldness that penetrated his heart.

Ning Haitang's heart tightened, even if he had never drunk, he knew that a glass of wine would not make people feel so uncomfortable.

But he also didn't want to believe that there was something wrong with the glass of wine that Duan Yiwei handed him.

So no matter how suspicious and painful he was, he never asked Duan Yiwei what was going on.

"Boom—" With a sound, the door at the door was finally smashed open by the group of people.

A man with a wooden stick rushed in first, and shouted aggressively as he rushed, "Damn it, Ning Haitang is here! Kill my son and see if I can't kill him today!"

Other people also rushed in, carrying all kinds of blunt weapons, all clamoring to beat Ning Haitang to death and make him pay with blood!

Ning Haitang didn't know what happened, just got up, when he got a heavy stick on his back, he fell straight forward, and fell head-on on the cold red carpet.

The stick-wielding man hit him, still not relieved, he stepped on his head again, and kicked him twice vigorously, "Little brat, you are from Li country, this is our territory of Dayun, you Think you are covered by Duan Yiwei, so we dare not touch you?"

"Kill him, kill so many people, there is more than enough to die!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

A group of people began to beat and kick Ning Haitang with sticks and all kinds of vicious abuse.

A little bit of bright red blood oozes from the bright red carpet.

Ning Haitang couldn't exert any strength, he couldn't even protect his body. The tendons in his hands and feet were in pain like cramps, as if they were about to break.

Even if he didn't want to believe it anymore, his current physical condition made him so sure that there was indeed something wrong with that glass of wine.

But, he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand why...

Why did Duan Yiwei treat him like this?

Why did she give herself hope, but she had to destroy herself...in one fell swoop.

The pain in my body gradually became numb, and I couldn't even feel anything in my heart.

His consciousness was also fuzzy, and from the gap between the group of people who were beating him, he still wanted to look at that person for the last time.

I want to know why he did this, and I want to hear him say that all of this was an accident, not planned by him.

But...is this possible!

Ning Haitang is not a fool, from the moment he drank this glass of wine, he knew that Duan Yiwei——

From beginning to end, from beginning to end, I never liked myself.

That glass of deadly poisoned wine is the best evidence.

The blood and tears in the eyes just flowed down in such a disappointing way, and fell into the pool of blood that had already accumulated on the ground, mixing into a bright pool of irony.

His body curled up together, gradually losing consciousness, and he couldn't feel any temperature.

In a daze, he saw that Duan Yiwei was still smiling.

A warm smile like a spring breeze, a bright smile like a summer sun, a warm smile like an autumn dew, and a subtle smile like a winter star.

He is still him, he is him.

He is Duan Yiwei! ! !

Duan Yiwei, who has never been tempted by anyone, is even less likely to be tempted by himself.

But because of his wishful thinking, he was deceived by his gentle words even though he knew what kind of person he was.

At that moment, Ning Haitang's whole world collapsed.

After an unknown amount of time, those who beat him got tired and finally stopped.

Duan Yiwei not only did not punish them for destroying his marriage, but also said gently to them: "Everyone, please calm down."

"I only found out today that Ning Haitang has done so many unreasonable things. Since this is the case, I will definitely give you an explanation today."

As he spoke, he walked towards Ning Haitang, who was lying motionless in a pool of blood, step by step.