Tomorrow is the post seal ceremony. The wedding clothes and other things needed for the ceremony have been sent.
But Ji Qingxue didn't even look at it. She just looked out of the window in silence.
Looking out from the window, you can see that the palace is hung with red gauze and pasted with "Zi" everywhere, which is a lively atmosphere.
But Ji Qingxue always feels that this scene is very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Footsteps came from behind. Ji Qingxue clearly didn't look back, but she just knew who the visitor was.
"You are sure enough to insist on marrying him." Nangong Yan's expression was faint, so people couldn't see his joy and anger.
But Ji Qingxue vaguely felt that there was a lot of anger hidden in his words. He was afraid that he could not relieve her anger by dividing her into five parts.
Ji Qingxue turned around. She suddenly smiled and said, "I believe I'm Ji Qingxue more and more now."
Nangong Yan approached her, and with a sharp sense of oppression, he firmly surrounded Ji Qingxue in his territory.
"Come with me."
Nangong Yan felt that he was really hypocritical. He thought that even though she lost her memory, he also wanted to hear her say that he was willing to go with him.
The simple three words made Ji Qingxue laugh: "so how can you respect other people's opinions? If I say, I won't go with you?"
"It doesn't matter." Nangong Yan paused and then said, "I'll take you away by force."
Ji Qingxue was held in his arms and felt no disgust and nausea at all. Even she was nostalgic for his body temperature.
This is totally different from Sima Jingxuan's feeling of embracing her. In fact, she didn't understand why she was rejecting his closeness when she was clearly her lover.
Maybe someone has firmly occupied everything in her subconscious mind. Even if she forgets, some things have become her instinct.
"Come with me." Nangong Yan said again, "let's go home."
Ji Qingxue opened his distance and said to him, "can I go?"
"Of course, you don't belong here, you are mine." Nangong Yan said firmly. He raised his hand and touched her like brocade silky green silk, with deep attachment in his eyes.
Ji Qingxue suddenly asked curiously, "what if I can't remember you all my life?"
Nangong Yan's hand suddenly stiffened. Then he said coldly, "after we leave here, I'll take you to all the places we've gone and walk again."
"Revisit my hometown to awaken my memory?"
But Nangong Yan shook his head: "No. you said it doesn't matter if you can't remember it all your life. I'll take you to some places just to recreate our memories and let you know the man in front of you again."
Nangong Yan said that it doesn't matter to find his memory. If ah Xue can remember, he is certainly happy, but it doesn't matter if he can't remember.
As long as she is still his, as long as she is still around him, when God gives them a chance to know each other again, Nangong Yan believes that ah Xue will always fall in love with him again.
Ji Qingxue still smiled and said, "Nangong Yan, you are always so self righteous. You are too confident."
Whenever she looked at herself with a pair of bright eyes, Nangong Yan's heart seemed to be scratched by a kitten with her claws.
Nangong pursed her lips and shook her head. No, ah Xue has always been afraid of you. Because she has tasted losing you, she doesn't know where she has been lost by me.
"I won't go with you." I don't know what's going on. I just don't like his expression that can control everything. I just want to frustrate his spirit.
Ji Qingxue himself is also a demon. It's not good to say this.
Nangong Yan's mouth suddenly aroused a evil smile. Ji Qingxue immediately sounded the alarm bell in her heart, and always felt a bad premonition.
Seeing Nangong Yan's big hand waving, Ji Qingxue felt powerless. Then he was dark and fell soft to the man in front of him.
Nangongyan, your uncle, dare to use medicine on me!
This is Ji Qingxue's last thought before he fainted.
Nangong Yan hugged her in his arms, and then pressed her face tightly, "ah Xue has a good sleep for a few days. When you wake up again, no one will disturb us."
On the second day, the post seal ceremony was held as usual, and envoys from various countries went to watch the ceremony.
Originally thought Ji Qingxue should be reluctant to do this now, but when Sima Jingxuan saw her red wedding dress appear in front of the hall, Sima Jingxuan's heart was finally put down.
Even if you are forced, it doesn't matter. In short, just don't leave him.
Sima Jingxuan came forward and grabbed her hand. She couldn't help shaking. Sima Jingxuan said with a smile: "Qingxue has been waiting for so many years, and I finally waited for this day."
Sima Jing hung her hand and walked slowly through the center of the hall. His heart was unprecedentedly stable.
There was no Nangong Yan in the audience. Sima Jingxuan suddenly felt a pity that he couldn't see Qingxue marry himself with his own eyes.
However, this did not affect Sima Jingxuan's happy mood at the moment. Nangong Yan finally won.
Today's wedding Sima Jingxuan drank a lot of wine. When he went to Ji Qingxue, he was a little drunk.
"Qingxue." Sima Jingxuan felt very satisfied even calling this name now.
He picked up the red cap on the bed. What did he see? His Qingxue even looked at him with extremely shy eyes, as if he were the person she loved most.
"Qingxue." Sima Jing lifted her chin and slowly spit out a sentence, "say you love me."
"I love you." Ji Qingxue said this sentence without hesitation.
Sima Jingxuan felt as if he were in a dream. Otherwise, how could he hear Qingxue say he loved him? He thought he couldn't wait all his life.
Sima Jing hung her on the big bed. Ji Qingxue suddenly snorted, as if she was very uncomfortable.
Sima Jingxuan hurriedly asked, "Qingxue, what's the matter with you?"
She closed her eyes and shook her head in pain. Sima Jingxuan noticed something wrong with her and tore away her clothes.
When he saw the peach blossom tattoo on her chest, Sima Jing hung his face, and he immediately turned over and got out of bed.
Ji Qingxue endured the sharp pain all over and sat up. She called softly, "the mirror is hanging."
"Shut up! You have no right to call me that!"
Sima Jing pulled off the mask on her face. He said coldly, "Meng Ziyu, you dare to fake Qingxue to marry me. It seems that I indulged you too much!"
Big Zhang firmly pinched her neck. Meng Ziyu had suffered a very serious internal injury. How could he withstand Sima Jing's suspension so fiercely.
"Temple Lord, my subordinates just love you so much." Meng Ziyu struggled to say such a sentence.
Sima Jing hung with a cruel smile: "the Lord of this temple doesn't need your love! Where is Qingxue?"
"She has been taken away by nangongyan!"
Sima Jing hung and narrowed his eyes. The most worried thing happened.
"Somebody, chase me!"
Nangongyan can't take her away!