Song Zhao's slender body stiffened slightly, and he said nothing, and continued to walk forward steadily.

Duan Yunsui stared at Song Zhao's back and clenched his hands tightly.

The dark madness flowed in his eyes, like a evil beast that had been dormant in the dark for a long time spreading its wings.

Inside the pavilion.

After dressing up grandly, Gu Xinlian was surrounded by a group of young girls and spoke.

Everyone knows what Si Yu will come for her tonight, and is busy flattering her.

When Ruo Siyu got married with Song Zhao, everyone felt that the Song family and Siyu were all in the storm and would be crazily suppressed by Emperor Yuan Chun.

But it was different for Si Yu to choose Gu Xinlian. Gu Xinlian leaned on Empress Gu, and Empress Gu leaned on the crown prince. In addition, Si Yu, what is the Song family?

"I was so angry when Princess Zhaoyang mocked Miss Gu as an old girl. For a woman as outstanding as Miss Gu, I should choose a better one slowly. Now I'm looking for a high-powered husband?"

"This is probably retribution. Princess Zhaoyang mocked Miss Gu. Miss Gu, but Miss Gu could still get the marquis's heart. I guess Princess Zhaoyang will be so sad now."

Gu Xinlian felt proud and reserved on her face. After everyone had finished praising everything they should have praised, she added, "On a great day, don't say these words, so that would not hurt Princess Zhaoyang, that would be too bad."

"Xin Pity is so kind. When Princess Zhaoyang embarrassed you before, she didn't care about your thoughts.

Such a proud woman, no wonder men don’t like it. They spend so long time together, but they just want it.”

The person who spoke was Gu Xinlian's handkerchief, but he tried his best to say something that made Gu Xinlian happy, "The woman who was abandoned by the man is cheap. Even if Princess Zhaoyang has her own title, she will not be able to marry an excellent man in the future."

Someone suddenly asked, "I just heard that Princess Zhaoyang is here too, why didn't I see anyone?"

Gu Xinlian deals with her handkerchief, "Everyone knows that the Marquis abandoned her and chose Xinlian. How thick-skinned is he to come?

Speaking of the beauty of Princess Zhaoyang, why can't he be liked by the Marquis? I guess, it may be because Princess Zhaoyang is too young and is more feminine than being pityed."

Gu Xinlian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and Song Zhao's beautiful face appeared in his mind, which made him tease his hair in his ears, showing his charming style.

It is true that she can't be more beautiful than Song Zhao, but her figure is better than Song Zhao. I think the Marquis also likes her as charming as she is.

After all, it’s just a matter of serving a man on the bed. Who can look at the face when turning off the light?

"Princess Zhaoyang is here."

The pearl curtain was pulled open by the palace maid.

Song Zhao appeared in everyone's sight.

The girl was wearing a light and winding cicada wing gauze, and her fair skin shone with a faint light under the night, making people's eyes flash.

She tied all her hair up today and combed a very feminine spiritual snake bun.

Bu Yaohua Dian, dark eyebrows and cat eyes, a lotus face is delicate and charming, and the ends of the eyes are hooked up with cinnabar, making Mei and Zhen look very good.

The veil tie tightly and stretched out the thin waist, pinching the hands to hold it, and the chest bulged slightly. As the movements were moving, the skirt swayed in color.

There was a silence around.

On weekdays, Song Zhao rarely attends banquets for noble girls. When she goes out, she often wears veils or dresses with a very normal style, and doesn't like to put on makeup. People who have seen her praise her for her pure and delicate appearance.

At present, Song Zhao has just changed his hairstyle and took a little care of it, which gives people a woman who is amazing in appearance and figure.

Everyone looked at it and only had one thought in their hearts.

Such a pure and charming girl, a peerless beauty, is the marquis going to heaven, and he is willing to abandon her?

Gu Xinlian saw Song Zhao's new look, her face became gloomy.

This Song Zhao did it on purpose, dressed up like this, and came to suppress her?

"I am very happy to hear what you said just now, why are you all mute now?" Song Zhao passed by calmly, sat down on the jade stool, and asked casually.

Everyone was talking and mocking Song Zhao just now. Now that the real master has arrived, how dare you speak again?

Gu Xinlian's handkerchief was trembling all over. She just said the most powerful thing. I heard that Zhaoyang County Princess was very particular and was extremely difficult to mess with.

Being caught in person is different.

"Princess Zhaoyang, the little girl is not clear about her mind. I will say it casually. I hope Princess Zhaoyang should not take it to heart."

Song Zhao let Gu Xinlian's handkerchief hold him down on the ground and admit his mistake, saying nothing.

Seeing Gu Xinlian's eyes, she felt that Song Zhao was deliberately embarrassing her.

"Everyone is a sister, just talk casually. If you can't be honest, why should Princess Zhaoyang make excuses and hurt the relationship between sisters."

Gu Xinlian looked condemning.

Song Zhao raised his eyes and didn't care, "I am a first-class princess who was personally named by the emperor. You call me sisters and sisters, but have you also inherited the title?"

Gu Xinlian's face turned red.

How do you answer this?

It shouldn't be true, it shouldn't be like a defaulter, and I've given someone a message for nothing.

At the stalemate of the atmosphere, another promise was sing, "The Marquis is here."

There are all kinds of lanterns around, and the light is bright.

The man was tall and long legs came from outside the pavilion, with golden crown tied with hair, leather tied with military boots, deep eyebrows, slightly drooping eyes, and a cold distraction.

Everyone hurriedly saluted and greeted each other.

The young girls all looked shiny, looking at the man who was like a god descending to earth.

When he saw Si Yu, Song Zhao subconsciously pinched ten fingers, and his heartbeat instantly increased and accelerated.

It was clearly only a few days ago, but she felt like she suddenly realized that she had passed away.

Men are surrounded by crowds, with a natural sense of dignity.

Gu Xinlian was happy on her face, and she didn't care about Song Zhao. She quickly walked forward steadily and bowed, "I've seen the Marquis."

Song Zhao stared at him calmly.

The man nodded and gestured to everyone, his eyes turned around inadvertently.

Unexpectedly, I saw her.

His eyebrows were so deep, but Song Zhao, who entered his eyes, was so light, so light that he seemed to not know Song Zhao.

Song Zhao's heart seemed to have been knocked by a heavy object a few times, and the discomfort seemed to be sharpened by a blunt knife, and his slightly pale lips were pursed.

"No gift."

The man's voice is cold and low, but it is extremely pleasant to hear.

Gu Xinlian's heart lake rippled with ripples, and he responded softly and stood up gracefully.

So many people saluted Si Yu, and Si Yu only looked at her and said this, without even looking at Song Zhao.

Gu Xinlian thought that Si Yu had embarrassed her because Song Zhao had just made a comeback today, and immediately smiled and said, "Marty, the Empress said that I will take the Jinghong Phoenix Crown to you tomorrow. This is the phoenix crown created by the late emperor for the late empress. The little girl is really curious. Can I let the little girl look at it in advance?"

Si Yu sat upright, playing with his fingers in a mysterious way.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words "Shocked Phoenix Crown".

Jinghong Fengguan was kept so tightly by Queen Gu, and suddenly he wanted to take it out for Si Yu. Isn’t it just for Si Yu’s future wife?

And it seems that the candidate for this wife is unknown.

But Si Yu didn't speak and couldn't prove it, so everyone could only vaguely speak.

"I have seen the Jinghong Phoenix Crown in history books, which is extremely grand and gorgeous, and it is suitable for brides to wear."

"What a happy thing would it be for a woman to marry Jinghong Phoenix Crown on her head?"

"I really want to see the real thing of Jinghong Phoenix Crown."

Gu Xinlian blushed and smiled with anticipation, deliberately saying, "You will see it soon, don't worry."

Song Zhao stared at Si Yu with slightest eyes.

The man sat opposite him, and his posture never changed from beginning to end, like a ruthless sculpture.

She has been waiting for him to deny it.

But he didn't mention it all the way.

Song Zhao seemed to understand something, but he didn't dare to continue thinking.

She hurriedly picked up the hot tea in front of her, held it in her palm, driving away the continuous coldness.
Chapter completed!