Wushuang closed her eyes. She didn't know what to say. Now everything she said is so pale and powerless. "Then what do you want to do? Make a condition..."

"Are you in the condition?..." In the light of the shadow, Tang Shaoyuan dropped the knife in his hand and slowly approached her. His whole body emitted a dark and dangerous aura. He leaned over slightly, stretched out his fingers to lift her chin, forcing him to do so.

She faced him.

He was so close to her, and his thin lips seemed to be pressed against her lips, and his cold breathing between her lips seemed to be slowly rubbing against her.

His nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and Wushuang turned his head over!

"Can't you do this..." Tang Shaoyuan's voice was a little hoarse. He turned his back to Wushuang, and two tears slowly slid down his cheeks. He didn't want her to see his fragility.

"Can you just kiss..." Wushuang's chest undulates, pulls his body, pulls down his head, and kisses his cold lips.

The fire that gushed in his heart was like being poured by ice water. His eyes were filled with deep anger and despair. The intense pain of falling from heaven to hell overnight forced him to deepen the kiss desperately. Her body was

His arms were trembling stiffly, and Tang Shaoyuan kissed her frantically, desperately, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and never separate again.

A pair of strong arms suddenly picked up Wushuang around her waist. Then, the faint sound of the friction between the fabric and the faint smell of the incense on Tang Shaoyuan spread in her ears and breathing. The two figures were close together.

The scenery quickly retreated in the whistling wind in his ears.

"You are crazy! Tang Shaoyuan! Let me down!" Wushuang struggled desperately, but was tightly wrapped in his iron arms.

Suddenly, she was thrown into the carriage in a dizzy situation.

The dizzy chaos and unprecedented fear made her struggle. Tang Shaoyuan gently pressed her neck. After a soft and numb feeling, she lost the strength to resist.

"I'm crazy for you."

Tang Shaoyuan used his body to suppress the struggle of the person under his body, and moved his hand smoothly to her waist and tearing his skirt. The more he kissed, Wushuang could feel his body was like an erupting volcano, and he was tough and separated Wushuang resisted slightly.

The lips, with a plundering kiss, broke in ruthlessly.

Feeling her resistance, Tang Shaoyuan's aura that was plundering everything, the irresistible craziness awakened in his body. Her resistance struggle stimulated this craziness, causing his movements to gradually become violent, and he caressed provocatively.

, kissed without any gentleness.

"Don't...do what you will regret..." His lips were filled with his desperate and frenzied breath, and his struggled low shouting could only break into intermittent broken sounds.

Her eyes trembled and Wushuang, who had a slightly pale face, completely gave up her resistance. With her current strength, she was useless...

But Tang Shaoyuan suddenly stopped. He seemed to have woken up from a nightmare. He was shocked to find that Wushuang's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, his fingers were trembling slightly, and he grabbed him almost weakly, with a weak look under him.

Gasp.

What is he doing?!

He couldn't bear to bear to hurt the woman a little, and his astonishment instantly filled his whole body, and a loud bang in his mind. He trembled with his hands and held her face up, calling her in shock, "Wu Shuang... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry

…”

Tang Shaoyuan held her hand tightly, buried his face in Wushuang's palm, and his shoulders trembled gently... She didn't love him, and forced her to stay by her side just to drink poison to quench her thirst, but even if it was poisonous, he would drink it with a smile.

"Can you not leave me?" His hands hugged her tremblingly, and a murmur sounded in her ears, so confused and fragile, helpless.

Wushuang became weak when she heard this sad and begging. After all, she did not push him away, but closed her eyes as if she was escaping.

"Let him go, I promise to marry you!" Wushuang said slowly.

Tang Shaoyuan's eyes, which were like a trace of dead silence, suddenly collapsed like a spark, quickly igniting his whole body.

The ecstasy sudden appearance of his face made him swept away the decadent look, and it shone in an instant, making his phoenix eyes look charming and charming. He was the handsome young man on the street, with a fragrant fragrance of pink orchids on the jade face.

He didn't know how many women were impressed by the glory he had at this moment.

It’s a pity that Tang Shaoyuan’s heart is only used on Cheng Wushuang.

"Come on, let him go!" Tang Shaoyuan said briskly.

Wushuang's heart was relieved, but there was also indescribable melancholy and loss.

Do you really want to marry Tang Shaoyuan?

Why is that person not moving at all?

The wind and snow outside the carriage were cold and the world was vast. Wushuang took a look at the scenery outside, closed the curtain of the car, and fell into deep thought without any joy or anger.

Tang Shaoyuan's movements were very fast. On the second day, all kinds of wedding costumes were delivered to Wushuang's room, packed in boxes of jewelry, clothes, shoes, everything was full of gorgeous and exquisite brocade silk.

Tang Shaoyuan knew Wushuang's taste very well. The things he sent were expensive and elegant, and were never complicated, but she never even swept her eyelids. Such so-called "gratitude" was a great irony to her.

Wushuang has been no longer allowed to go out these two days, and he has been more alert around him. No matter where he is, he will be silently staring at her. She is not surprised at all, and he is still worried about her.

Shanggong, Shangyi, Shangdiao, Shangfu, Shang food, Shanggong, Liu Shang female officials stood outside the door with their hands down, their heads lowered, and they did not dare to see the scene inside. Li Shanggong, who is in charge of weddings, has been in the palace for many years.

Old palace maid.

She said respectfully to the house: "I have met the Empress. The auspicious time is coming soon. If the Empress does not dress up, it will be too late."

Wushuang seemed to have not heard her words, just sitting there quietly. If it weren't for the faint movement of her long eyelashes, Li Shanggong almost thought that the woman in front of her was just a jade statue.

She looked up carefully at the sitting woman, looking so beautiful that she was secretly surprised, but her cold aura was incompatible with the joy of the newlyweds... The cold eyes were like a sharp blade, which touched her heart.

Li Shanggong was so scared that he was so scared that he knelt on the ground, "Empress..."

At this moment, Tang Shaoyuan's voice came from outside the house, "Why are you all standing here?" As he said that, he was about to push the door and walk into the house.

Li Gong hurriedly stood up and walked out the door, "Emperor!"

Tang Shaoyuan frowned: "What's wrong?"

Li Shanggong was embarrassed and swallowed, "Please forgive me for your crime... The Empress refused to change her clothes, slave..."

"Okay, go back!" Tang Shaoyuan said impatiently.

He saw her face sitting quietly like a lifeless sculpture. Tang Shaoyuan stood silently in a corner of the room, staring at Wushuang, as if it was the only light in his life, and once he lost it, he would

The only light of the dead.

He took a deep breath and slowly leaned over and took her into his arms. She did not struggle or cater to her, but just stiffened and let her face press against his chest.

Tang Shaoyuan's hand seemed to tremble, but Xuan Ji hugged her waist firmly and said softly: "It's not good for me, but today I have to salute, endure it, and it will be fine soon. Wushuang, don't worry

, I will spend my whole life proving my love for you…”

The hand slowly passed through her hair, and the soft hair slid across her fingers, as if the breeze blew, and a cold feeling appeared. It was also like the golden sand in the desert, warm, soft and delicate.

There was no sound in the room, it was extremely quiet. Only the sound of their breathing echoed clearly inside.

Wushuang seemed to be unable to feel everything outside, but just looked at the unknown place in a daze. The cold breath filled the morning light, spreading through her eyes and floating throughout her body.

At this time, a slight knock came from outside the door, and Li Shanggong's voice sounded behind the door, "Master, the time is coming."

Tang Shaoyuan grabbed Wushuang into his arms, and held her waist without allowing her to refuse, kissed her hair gently, and tried to dissolve the cold air in her body with his hot body temperature, "Don't be willful, change your clothes quickly,

After worshiping the heaven and earth, I put out thunder and lightning as a gift. Do you think it's okay?"

He knew that this was her soft furious.

Sure enough, Wushuang's eyes moved, sighed, and silently expressed obedience.

Tang Shaoyuan took off the ribbon of her hair, and her long hair was like smoke swaying like a waterfall. There was only a thin forehead ornament with a drop-like shape hanging on her forehead, and there was no other ornament, which was so beautiful that it was unique.

The dragon and phoenix wedding robe with red gold is decorated with 120 southern beads, pressing the corners of the skirt.

Put on the joy crown with pearls and jade gently.

The decorated palace maid came over, sweeping her eyebrows and applying makeup lightly, which lit up the entire palace for a moment.

Everyone was attracted by her beauty and couldn't help but hold their breath.

Tang Shaoyuan was filled with joy and changed into a big red wedding dress. Someone tied the word "Happy" in a big red silk to him.

In another hour, she will be her own bride!

A heart full of happiness and joy filled his chest, making his eyes shine!

The face of the candlelight night was light red, and the ornaments on his forehead were slightly shining, shaking his eyes, holding his breath, slowly walking into some.

And she seemed to have already taken a step earlier, feeling his arrival, and slightly turned her face, Mo Ruli's eyes were blurred.

He reached out and turned her hair around his fingertips, watching them radiate a moist light between his fingers.

A red veil gently covered the jade man's face.

One end of the red silk is tied to Wushuang's hands, and the other end is held by Dongfang Chen.

Li Shanggong next to him hurried over to support Wushuang's hand and walked towards the front hall step by step.

The Fengxian Hall was holding a banquet to entertain the ministers. But when I heard the joy of the flute, flute, silk and bamboo in the hall, the wine and hukou were intertwined. The royal family and the ministers were all in the hall, and they were full of joy.

Behind the Hegong Xise, there was a person crying sadly.

In the corner of the slanting flower shadows and moon, a Miao Xiu's figure sobbed gently.

"What's wrong with Miss Mu? If you want to cry, we should cry, right?" A sneering voice suddenly rang.

Miss Mu hurriedly wiped her tears: "Empress Shufei!"

Concubine Li walked step by step, looked up at the cold moon in the sky and said slowly: "The old man is grateful to the old man, but unfortunately, I didn't even bear the kindness, how can I break it? Miss Mu, the emperor's mind is not on you and me.

, Why do you cry in vain?"

Miss Mu forced a smile and said, "I don't understand what Empress Shufei said. I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."
To be continued...