Dijun's black moonlight is back

Suiyuan's wedding day is set for the beginning of spring next year.

Firstly, it was to spread the news about the change of ownership to neighboring countries, and secondly, it was to prepare more people to attend the wedding.

Because she was unwilling to embroider the wedding dress herself, she and Hedici had many conflicts, and the two almost came to the point of drawing swords at each other.

I don’t know how he figured it out later and arranged for several embroiderers from the Later Zhou Dynasty to come over the mountains and ridges to embroider Suiyuan’s wedding clothes.

In fact, it stands to reason that Suiyuan had a wedding dress given by the emperor when she got married, but Hedi Cichui insisted on wearing another one no matter what.

The spring breeze blows from the old capital of Dongtu, blowing over the mountains and crossing the rivers, urging the first wild flowers to bloom on the grassland.

The cattle and sheep grazing with their heads down saw a tuft of tender grass emerging from the ground. The wild geese flew back and spring came.

Suiyuan threw a copper plate into the fish pond. There were already many piles of copper plates at the bottom. If anyone breaks down the number, he would know that there are a hundred copper plates inside.

It just so happened that the last time she saw Hedifeng was a hundred days ago.

Suiyuan sometimes feels that she is very ridiculous. In the past hundred days, there has been no news from Hedi Feng, but she is still worried about him every day.

Sometimes when she wakes up in the middle of the night, she will still clutch the pearl that Hedifeng gave her, as if that little bit of light can drive away all the gloom for her.

Today was her wedding day. She was woken up by a group of maids before dawn and began to dress her up.

Now she is fully dressed and is just waiting for the auspicious time to go to the church to get married.

The wedding maid lined up behind Sui Yuan with lowered eyebrows, holding the marriage gift.

The long drum beat, Sui Yuan followed the guidance of the ceremony officer and walked forward holding the wedding fan.

Many people from all tribes came to watch the ceremony. Suiyuan was a princess from the Central Plains royal family who married into the Western Regions again after two hundred years. There had not been a stranger like her in this land for a long time.

Qingruo followed her, grabbing wedding candies and dried fruits from the basket and scattering them along the way.

The guests were not very reserved, and they all rushed to pick her up. After all, she was the princess of the Later Zhou Dynasty, her status was quite noble, and she was the future Queen of Anxi.

From the corner of his eye, Sui Yuan saw children scrambling for candy, and his heart throbbed as if he was being pricked by needles.

She had imagined such a scene. She once thought that she would scatter wedding candies to the children in Yinsha River at her wedding to Hedifeng.

She also wanted to send wedding wine to the blacksmith who built an iron lock for her warehouse but refused to accept the money.

Many people will be invited to the wedding banquet, such as the young man who delivers eggs, the aunt who teaches her how to wash clothes with honey locust, and the hunter who helps her carry firewood.

In short, she fantasized about living in that small town with Hedifeng all her life, because she liked it there, and because Hedifeng said he loved her in the desert.

But at this moment, where is the person who said he loves her?

Sui Yuan walked up the steps to the highest point of the palace. Surrounded by the wedding maids, she turned around and faced the guests attending the wedding banquet.

According to the customs here, Hedici had to cross eight high rails and throw twelve strong men before he could go up to the high platform and hold Sui Yuan's hand to worship.

At this time, he just jumped over the last wooden barrier and faced the twelve tall Parthian warriors in front of him.

Qingruo supported her on the side and couldn't help but leaned closer and whispered: "Is the princess really going to marry him?"

Sui Yuan glanced at the bulges on those people's waists, turned her head slightly and replied, "You can find a safe place to hide in a while."

As soon as she finished speaking, many flying hooks were thrown from outside the palace wall and got stuck on the wall, and then soldiers came in one after another.

The strong man who was blocking Hedici's pursuit no longer hid, and directly drew out his short sword and slashed at him. An arrow whistle sounded, like a horn of charge. The soldiers mixed in among the guests tore off their disguises and started fighting with the soldiers pursued by Khedici.

In the panic, someone stepped on Suiyuan's skirt, causing her to fall to the ground.

A hand like mutton-fat white jade stretched out in front of her. Sui Yuan looked up along the arm and saw a dignified and graceful woman.

Her eyebrows and Hedimu Ciyi's eyebrows were carved out of the same mold. No matter who came, they would probably be able to guess their relationship at a glance.

"Hai Yunmin," a voice behind the woman warned her, "be careful."

She turned her head and smiled at the man, sent him away, then turned around and picked up Sui Yuan without any explanation.

"Seeing is worth hearing a hundred times," Hai Yunmin looked at Sui Yuan's face and smiled very kindly, "No wonder these young people risk their lives for you."

This is a bit strange, but Sui Yuan can't explain why.

The soldiers protecting Hai Yunmin surrounded the two people, and Sui Yuan couldn't see what was going on around him.

But the screams cannot be stopped by the human wall, and the clash of weapons can be heard endlessly, and the fight is just around the corner.

Hai Yunmin even took Sui Yuan to find a step to sit down when he had time, and looked at her face carefully: "It looks like, it really looks like."

"Who does it look like?" Sui Yuan asked, "Suman Mimi or Alan Hua?"

"Is there any difference?" Hai Yunmin asked her, "Is there any difference to you?"

When Sui Yuan was asked this question, she was stunned for a moment, but then she smiled: "The princess is right, she is just like everyone else, she doesn't love me anyway."

"It's good that you know." Hai Yunmin let go of her hand, folded his hands on his knees, straightened his spine and looked at Sui Yuan.

"Did the princess come here specifically to laugh at me?" Sui Yuan was a little confused.

"This is the second time my son has come to beg me for you," Hai Yunmin said. "The last time he begged me to save Alan Hua."

Sure enough, it was Hedimu Ciyi.

Preparing for the wedding is indeed a good opportunity to let Hedi Cichui relax his vigilance a little.

Now Hai Yunmin led the army to fight in, which is the best proof, but he doesn't know where Hedimu Ciyi is.

"Looking at Alan Hua's fate, the princess probably didn't save me just to save me, right?" Sui Yuan said.

Hai Yunmin seemed to admire Sui Yuan, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Her condescending posture became a little friendly.

"You're a little smarter than her," Hai Yunmin said, "but it's of no use."

After she finished speaking, she stood up. Sui Yuan could only look up at this woman, while Hai Yunmin's posture changed to a complete look down.

"It's such a pity," Hai Yunmin said, "Although I only met you for the first time, I am really reluctant to let you die like this."

Although she said this, her actions had nothing to do with it.

Hai Yunmin kicked Sui Yuan in the back, made way for the guards surrounding them, and threw Sui Yuan into the bloody battlefield.

After losing her protection, Sui Yuan rolled down the long ladder to the open ground, and a knife immediately struck her. It was not known whether it was the person brought by Hai Yunmin or the person Hedi was chasing.

It's over, this thought flashed through her mind, and she closed her eyes tightly.