Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Soon, the day of the wedding.

Lin Yixuan was wearing a red kimono, and he walked back and forth in the room. The smile on his lips couldn’t be pressed, and his eyes were full of expectations.

From the date of the wedding, he did not go to the cold incense pavilion to meet with the green scorpion. He missed his thoughts and wanted to stay with her. Due to the rules, the two could not meet before the wedding.

"How is this prince wearing this suit today?" Lin Yixuan came back and forth and suddenly stopped to ask his men.

The man coughed a little to conceal his smile. He stayed with the Prince for so long, but he saw him for the first time: "The Prince is very beautiful today, and Lin is a golden boy and a girl."

Lin Yixuan nodded, and the color was revealed at the eyebrows.

There are red hi-hats everywhere in the cold incense pavilion, and the prostitutes whispered together and cheered. The plaque sent by the Emperor Wei of the Palace is combing the head for Luo Qing, and Linger is happy to smile at the side.

Lin girl will marry the prince to become a prince, and later is the most noble woman in the Southern Wei Dynasty except the Queen.

"Lin girl, you are going to marry your Royal Highness today, and Linger is really happy for you, and keeps the cloud open to see the moon." Linger said in a mouthful of words, with a smile on his face.

"Lin girl, His Royal Highness Prince also told the slave to tell the girl not to be nervous yesterday. He is ready for everything."

Linger said next to him, Luo Qingying did not want the joy of big marriage, condensed his eyebrows, but his heart became more and more anxious, and there was a feeling of rejecting big marriage.

"Lin girl, can you look at it?" He was the person around Wei Queen, and he tried his best to dress up for Luo Qing.

Luo Qingying did not have the mood to look at it. He looked up at himself in the bronze mirror and nodded.

Linger saw that she was not interested, thinking that she was not feeling well, leaving the cold incense pavilion to ask the doctor to come.

Lin girl recently did not like to talk, and the meal was not as much as it used to be. When I saw Luo Qingying, she didn't talk. She thought she didn't like it. She wanted to re-comb her hair. Luo Qingyi waved her hand.

"You don't have to re-comb, let's go out first." She wanted to calm down alone, looking at the mirror wearing a red dress, exquisite workmanship, a big red suit to set off her skin white, skin like a gelatin.

I put down the wooden comb, and left the room after a trip to Luo Qingying. Linger went to the doctor. There was only Luo Qingyi resting in the room. She got up and opened the window, trying to let the heart suffocate. Minute.

I don't know why, she will be so excluded from the marriage of Lin Yixuan? Very contradictory. Should I marry Lin Yixuan? He treated her very well, but he also deceived her. Now she is in the Southern Wei Dynasty and wants to go to Xichu. I am afraid that it is very difficult to leave without his help.

While Luo Qingying was hesitating, a black bird flew in from the window and stopped directly at the table, calling at her.

This is the special contact method of the night night hall. The name is a kind of bird. The former Luo Qingying should be very familiar, but now she loses all the memories. Looking at the bird, she only feels very familiar.

The little bird saw Luo Qingqi did not move, and he screamed twice to her. Luo Qingying also noticed that a copper tube was tied to his claw. In her heart, she went up and took the copper tube off and opened it, taking out the paper strips inside to unfold.

The note was unfolded, and the above was written by Nalan Night to Luo Qingying. The vigorous and powerful handwriting looked at Luo Qing’s heart.

"Qing, have you forgotten me, have you forgotten our baby?"

Just a word, Luo Qingying saw the word '青鸾' and was shocked. She has already recalled that her real name is Luo Qingying, not Lin Qingyi. The above handwriting is sharp and beautiful, which makes her feel familiar.

Fu Jun, baby? How is this going? Who wrote the note to her?

Is she married to a woman in Xichu? And also gave birth to a child?

In this way, Luo Qingying was shocked at the place, staring at the notes in his hand, and felt more and more memories. The heart suddenly jumped, she whispered the husband, the child, the heart is like being shackled with sorrow and grief, she forgot too much, and like what she caught, the flash of pieces in her mind flashed quickly.

"Green 鸾..."

A burst of milk, a low magnetic sound is like echoing in her ear, the head hurts again, Luo Qing can not control the emotions, the whole person becomes very excited, swaying.

She has a husband and a child!

If the content on the letter is true, then... Does Lin Yixuan know that she is married to a woman? Luo Qingying doubted it in his heart. Once I have doubts about a person, I will think more. Just as Lin Yixuan deceived her, she now suspects that Lin Yixuan has long known that she is married to a woman.

The heart was shocked, Luo Qingyi looked at the content of the letter as if it had a face in front of him, so that she could not catch it and could not wave. Her excitement is not a handwriting, but also because she may find lost memories.

When the line of sight fell, Luo Qingying looked at the end of the note. It was an address. Although she did not say that she would go out to meet, Luo Qingyi knew that this was naturally left for the person who gave her the note, let her go to this address. meet.

The heart was excited, Luo Qingyi reloaded the note into the sleeve, carefully opened the door, the probe looked, there was no niece outside, she picked up the skirt, quickly left the cold incense, from the corner door Prince Edward House.

No one has found Luo Qingying to leave.

Just after Luo Qingyi left the Prince's House, Yuan Xing, who had been waiting at the door, had a bright eye and a smile of willingness. Watching her figure disappear, this turned and flicked away, leaving a woman behind him.

If Linger is here, she will be shocked.

The woman’s dress is exactly the same as Luo Qing’s, and even her body shape is similar. She wears a hijab. At first glance, it’s impossible to tell whether it’s Luo Qingyi.

Yuan Xingzheng said: "Miss Tang, now I will bring you into the Prince's House, you don't want to show up, you can see the opportunity."

"I know, grinding, I really know what to do." Tang Xiner is very impatient.

Yuan Xing changed his face and brought her into the Prince's House. She took her quietly into the cold incense pavilion.

Looking at the festive dress in front of him, the luxury and extravagance of the big wedding were everywhere. Tang Xiner sat in the cold incense pavilion, looking around and waiting for joy.

She will finally marry Lin Yixuan!

The main hall of the Prince's Palace is full of excitement. The major families of the Southern Wei Dynasty and the ministers of the DPRK have come. The guests gathered and saw Lin Yixuan coming out to congratulate him. He said that all kinds of liking and congratulations made Lin Yixuan laugh and laugh, and laughed loudly. .

Although the Southern Wei Emperor and the Wei Queen had a blank imperial edict from Lin Yixuan, the self-proclaimed thing was angry, but things could not be recovered, and people still sent the gift to the Prince's House.

Lin Yixuan will accept the gift one by one, and squatting with Luo Qingyu, the smile on his face has not disappeared, more than the ordinary elegance, and let the people who want to climb the relationship have a chance.

A few confidants still follow Lin Yixuan, watching the smile on the face of the Prince can not help but happy for him.

The importance of Lin’s girl to His Royal Highness Prince is understood by everyone.

Cold incense in the pavilion.

Linger invited the doctor to come over and look at the body of Luo Qingyu, lest she be sick on her wedding day and delay her time. Tang Xiner naturally did not know, put out a young lady's temper, pressed her voice to reprimand her, and drove the doctor out.

Looking at the future Prince who covered the hijab, Linger only thought that her voice was a little different, and couldn't help but ask: "Lin girl, your voice... Is it uncomfortable?"

"Nothing." Tang Xiner was afraid to reveal, to talk as little as possible, and even dare not take the hijab down.

"But..." Linger still wants to ask more questions. Xibao just walked in and said that Jiji had arrived. Linger did not ask again, and together with Xipo, Tang Xiner was helped out.

Lin Yixuan waited outside the Lengxiang Pavilion. He saw Luo Qingyi being supported by two people. He was dressed in a red suit, dressed in a graceful manner, graceful and graceful, and step by step, and his eyes contained her warmth. Unfortunately, Luo Qingyu now covers the hijab, and he can't see her expression.

However, he thought it must be beautiful and amazing.

Holding Luo Qing's hand, Lin Yixuan only felt that the heart was solid, and when she returned to the Prince's House, his lifelong dreams came true.

With the "Luoqing" to the main hall, the ceremonial officer is already waiting to see the arrival of the two newcomers, first reading the book, and then sending the bride into the bribe and other series of rules and ceremonies.

Lin Yixuan’s gaze followed the back of Luo Qing’s gaze, and he was dragged to drink by his familiar friends until he could not see it. Finally, he went to Luo Qingying, and he didn't have to secretly love it. When he thought of the happy days of the two, Lin Yixuan was happy to know that he only laughed.

Everyone took him to drink, and all kinds of congratulations, Lin Yixuan almost came to the end, not until the evening to return to the new house. Shaking, Lin Yixuan was a little swaying, his feet were faint, and his beautiful cheeks were flushed.

"Prince." Linger, who accompanied Luo Qingying, saw Lin Yixuan coming and immediately saluted.

"Go out." Lin Yixuan nodded his hand.

Linger stepped back and took the door. Finally, she looked at Luo Qingying, who was sitting on the bed. Today, Lin’s girl did not say anything to her in the new house. Is it not happy? Still shy?

"Clear, I want to uncover the head." Lin Yixuan heard the sound of closing the door, and some can't wait to uncover the bride's hijab.

When he reached out, he heard the deliberately low voice, and he was somewhat shy. He couldn’t help but feel his body: "Prince, don't worry about uncovering the head. You haven't had a drink with me. Let's drink the glass and uncover it." late."

Because drinking too much alcohol, Lin Yixuan did not find the difference in voice: "Well, clear, listen to you, let's drink a glass of wine first."

Hearing the words of Qing dynasty, Tang Xiner under the hijab smeared the delicate rouge gouache, and the beautiful face showed a sly color, then spread out again, with a sly smile.

The wine was ready early in the morning, Lin Yixuan handed a cup to Tang Xiner, a cup in his own hands, and the two men staggered and sipped their glasses of wine.

Drinking a glass of wine, Tang Xiner's face showed a bit of pride.