Shuang Muzi and Dark Soul were also there. On the night before their marriage, they quietly moved back to Yanyu Tower; in the dark and silent night sky, a dazzling light disappeared in the night sky in an instant.

Song Jingran was hiking on the quiet street and was also attracted by the light at that moment; the direction of the light was in Yanyu Tower. I think it was a secret code from Dark Soul. Thinking of this, Song Jingran didn't think of Shuang Muzi, the girl who once loved her deeply, now that he wanted to marry a wife, he failed her and he missed her!

Song Jingran followed the direction of the secret code and walked through the Yanyu Building, and finally stayed in the east courtyard of Shuangmuzi.

In the courtyard, the dim light illuminated a white figure. When I got closer, I saw Shuang Muzi stroked the swing with her hands, tilted her head up on the swing. She couldn't see her expression clearly, and she couldn't see the sadness and joy, but her lonely figure swayed in the night and seemed so desolate.

"You are here." Shuang Muzi looked at the familiar figure and showed a faint smile.

Song Jingran drew his spirit and glanced around, but could not see the dark soul. It was Shuang Muzi who did it.

"It was the secret code I asked my soul sister to send." Shuang Muzi could naturally see from Song Jingran's actions that he must not understand the reason.

"Is there something wrong?" Song Jingran was as cold as before.

"Xun'er is going to get married tomorrow. Brother Ran doesn't want to talk to Xuan'er?" Shuang Muzi said as she got off the swing and walked in front of Song Jingran. Her eyes were still familiar and affectionate, but always with a hint of gloom.

"A Jin is a good man worthy of your life, and I wish you a blessing." Song Jingran was afraid of such a look, so he had no choice but to escape.

"What I want is never your blessing!" Shuang Muzi was greedy for this handsome and familiar face in front of her. She wanted to reflect him in her mind and in her heart.

"Xuan'er, I hope you can be happy, but your happiness is not what I can give, I am not worthy of you!" Song Jingran frowned slightly, with a serious and guilty look on his face, but his heart was trembling for a moment, and there was even deeper guilt. He suddenly realized that what he had let down was far more than her love, but her life.

"My happiness has always depended on you, but if you don't understand me, I don't blame you!" Shuang Muzi smiled, smiling sadly.

Song Jingran turned around and sat down aside, feeling the thoughts in his heart, "When you start to understand, it means losing it, then I would rather never understand!"

"As long as you can understand, you will never lose her." Shuang Muzi's heart throbbed a little. Song Jingran's words were undoubtedly saying that when he began to understand her, he wanted to lose her again. So, does that mean that he had already started to care about her?

"I never thought about having it, but where does it come from?" Song Jingran suddenly became meaningless again. He realized that his words were likely to bring hope to Shuangmuzi. He could not be so selfish, whether it was Gao Jin, Shuangmuzi, or himself.

"Yes, it's like there's no beginning, how can the end come about?" Shuang Muzi sighed long. She hid her lost heart and sat down next to Song Jingran. It turned out that she was thinking too much. It turned out that he had never cared about her.

"The beginning often goes on invisibly, while the ending is often unpredictable by ordinary people."

Song Jingran said and stood up, as if he was deliberately avoiding getting close to her. He looked up at the stars in the sky, and suddenly had a desire to let go of his heart. He wanted to let go of his remembrance of Lin Qinglian. He should not have survived in Lin Qinglian's shadow. He should have looked for another beginning, although the beginning was a little late.

"Brother Ran..." Shuang Muzi also stood up with him unknowingly. She looked at Song Jingran's figure and felt the trace of loneliness. Her heart ached faintly.

"Hmm..." Song Jingran instinctively looked at Shuangmuzi.

"I love you." Shuang Muzi blurted out. This was the only thing she wanted to tell him in her life, although she only said this time.

"Xuan'er..." Song Jingran looked at her with sadness, and his heart felt even more painful. When did he start to have such pain? In the past, the pain for Lin Qinglian was a pain of loss, but for Yu Zixia, the pain of disappointment. Now, the pain for Shuang Muzi is a pain of complete care.

"Let me tell you, after tonight, I can't speak to you anymore. After tonight, you are the secret I hide in my smile." Shuang Muzi rushed forward and hugged Song Jingran, and made her greedy for such a hug again. In the moment when love for him ended, it would be enough to say goodbye like this.

"Xuan'er, I'm sorry." Song Jingran's voice seemed a little choked. He wanted to hold Shuang Muzi back, but he stayed in the air for a long time. He could not give her any hope at this time, although he was really heartbroken or regretted it.

Shuang Muzi felt Song Jingran's sob. In fact, she hoped that Song Jingran said "I love you". If this is the case, she would follow him without hesitation. Unfortunately, he still doesn't understand her...

Song Jingran let Shuang Muzi hold him, and he was powerless to refuse. He had hurt her like that. If this embrace could be made up for it, then let him be selfish.

The next morning, Frost Muzi woke up tiredly in the noisy noise; last night, it seemed like a dream, but the dream was always too hasty and short.

"Girl, get up and dress up quickly. The soul girl has come." Cui'er hurriedly walked out and saw that Shuang Muzi was still in a daze, so she reminded her.

Shuang Muzi nodded, then stood up to clean up, her depressed mood made her support without any intention.

Because the people from Yanyulou did not know that Shuangmuzi was here, they asked Dark Hun to deliberately get married in Shuangmuzi's courtyard. Everyone only knew that Gao Jin married two Yanyulou girls, but no one knew that Shuangmuzi was also included. At that time, Xipa was covering her face and even more concealed the world.

In order to prevent Shuang Muzi from appearing, Cui'er was alone in the bedroom, serving Shuang Muzi to wear clothes, powder and makeup; Dark Soul was served by several maids in the outer room; for about two hours, they were all dressed neatly, waiting for auspicious times;

"Xuan'er..." Dark Soul walked in from the outdoors in a phoenix crown and a red robe.

Shuang Muzi greeted him, held Dark Soul's hand, and smiled happily, "Sister Soul is so beautiful."

"Isn't Xuan'er the same?" Dark Soul pretended to look at Shuang Muzi up and down. Although Shuang Muzi asked to wear it simply, she still did not lose her original beauty.

Shuang Muzi looked at herself in the bronze mirror and showed a far-fetched smile, which could no longer be expressed in words. She was complicated and in a mood at this moment.

"The auspicious time is coming soon, it's time to go out." Dark Soul noticed Shuang Muzi's displeasure and diverted her thoughts. After all, her phoenix crown and red robe were not worn for the person in her heart.

Shuang Muzi nodded, but suddenly remembered something. She said anxiously, "Wait a minute..."

As Shuang Muzi said, she walked to the edge of the bed and found a brocade box. She didn't open it because it was the pear blossom hairpin made by Song Jingran himself.

Shuang Muzi glanced at Jinbo and put it in her arms. This was the only thing he left to her, which belonged to her.

The red makeup in Liangcheng appeared again. In front of the Yanyu Tower, there were gongs and drums and drums, firecrackers were everywhere, and two gorgeous and exquisite sedan chairs were placed in front of the Yanyu Tower. Everyone gathered around and spoke about the regrets of the playboy prince of Beiliang welcoming the two brothel women.

Song Jingran rode a brown Hummer and became the welcome today;

With the deafening sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, Dark Soul and Shuang Muzi walked up with their maids.

Mother Du and Mother Yan are still full of energy, and they are often filled with happy money and fun things, and are very lively and happy.

Shuangmuzi walked out and could still see clearly through the Xipa. Song Jingran's cold face was sitting high on the horse's back, looking even more majestic. She instinctively paused, thinking that he was the one who took the bride.

Since Shuang Muzi is the official concubine, it should be in front and the dark soul is behind. Shuang Muzi stopped without paying attention and almost collided with each other.

When Shuang Muzi received the urging of the dark soul, she also stopped the gods and continued to walk towards the sedan chair.

Song Jingran sat on the high horse's back, supporting the arrogance at this moment; he did not dare to look directly at the dazzling joyful costume. He seemed to realize that he might not be able to do as good as hers when Shuang Muzi got married.

Shuang Muzi glanced at Song Jingran for the last time before getting into the sedan chair. The pain in her heart made her a little difficult to control. She could only sigh and sigh at him, and they missed it.

With a shout of "The good time has come... Get up the sedan chair......' Gongs, drums and firecrackers rose again; headed by Song Jingran's mount, Frost Muzi serpent in front, Dark Soul serpent in the sedan chair followed, and a dragon-like team accompanied the left and right.

"Slow down..." mixed with the sound of gongs and firecrackers, words could be heard vaguely; Bai Nianming was riding a white Hummer, and then a pair of officers and soldiers just blocked Song Jingran's team to pick up the bride;

Song Jingran raised his hand and waved it, and the music stopped instantly. As the music stopped, Song Jingran's cold voice spread, "Young Master Bai is here to congratulate the prince?"

Bai Nianming said with a faint smile, "The Prince of Jin is very happy, Bai should send congratulations."

"If Mr. Bai is interested, I would like to congratulate Prince Jin, or would I invite Prince Jin's mansion?" Song Jingran was still cold, but Bai Nianmingruo really congratulated him and shouldn't have come here, so he must not be as simple as congratulations.

"I should go and congratulate you, but... I have important tasks before, and I dare not neglect you." Bai Nianming didn't care at all. Song Jingran didn't like it, but responded with a smile on his face.

"General Bai has important matters, so Song should not delay, give in..." Song Jingran raised his hand to signal, and when he heard that Bai Nianming called himself a general, he was unable to refute his face. In fact, they were all fighting each other.

"No, the important task of this general is the bride that Master Song welcomes." Bai Nianming didn't want to fight Song Jingran here.

"I wonder what General Bai means?" Song Jingran's cold tone and his expression became even colder, but he just wanted to pretend to the end.
Chapter completed!