Chapter 1697 Concubine (13)
"Yan'er, we can get married tonight, take a look at this wedding room, do you like it? I arranged it by myself."
Sima Yan excitedly brought Xia Ling into the wedding room he had personally arranged.
A fiery red curtain hangs in front of the door, and there are bright red lanterns, and the Chinese characters "囍" are pasted everywhere in front of the door and in the house.
Sima Lian obliterated the merits of his secret guards and counselors, and only said that this was arranged by himself.
"Very beautiful!" Xia Ling praised without hesitation.
Supported by Sima Yan, Xia Ling looked around from the house, and soon led Sima Yan to the yard.
"Shiro, I will deeply remember everything you have done for me." Xia Ling said softly to Sima Lian.
As soon as the words fell, in my mind, the degree of favorability was ding-dong-2.
Vinegar jar Feng Er!
Sima Li: "For you, I am willing to do anything."
His clear and handsome eyes stared at her, reflecting her.
After these words, the atmosphere in the yard suddenly became a little lingering.
Slowly approaching, Sima Li wanted to kiss Xia Ling's lips.
Quickly turning his face away, Xia Ling avoided Sima Yan, and got angry again.
"It's still early, and there are still people watching!"
"Heh." Sima Yan laughed, the originally unhappy mood, seeing the shy expression in the almond eyes of the woman, successfully turned from rainy to sunny.
He just thought that Xia Ling was thin-skinned.
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Twilight shrouded the entire village.
This village by the mountain road has no people in the area for tens of miles, only dozens of farmers.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Xia Ling found an excuse to send Sima Li out, and called Feng Er again.
"The horse I asked you to prepare, is it ready?"
In the afternoon, Xia Ling asked Feng Er to help her prepare the horse when she found a gap.
"It's ready." Feng Er responded.
Xia Ling: "Okay, let's go now. Don't disturb anyone, and don't disturb the hidden guard Sima Yan. You take me outside the village first, and then we will ride back to the capital together."
"Master, I'm afraid this is inappropriate!" Feng Er frowned immediately, "If someone sees you, I'm afraid it will ruin your reputation."
"Boudoir? I've already eloped, and I'm afraid of ruining my boudoir?" Xia Ling raised an eyebrow, "Feng Er, I'm your master, and I don't want to marry Sima Li now, so why don't you force me into the fire?"
Feng Er was speechless.
"Hurry up, no matter how late, Sima Li will be back." Xia Ling looked out, urging.
Feng Er didn't want Feng Yan to marry Sima Li just like that.
During the day, seeing Sima Li so eagerly arranging the wedding room, Feng Er felt very uncomfortable.
However, he is a hidden guard, so what if he is uncomfortable? Can you still compare with a prince?
"Master, I offended you." Feng Er looked at Xia Ling.
She had obviously prepared for it long ago, she had already taken all her burdens, and she had already thought about Sima Li being paid by her.
If you don't want to marry Sima Li, then what are you doing in this dilapidated place for so long?
Feng Er doesn't understand Feng Yan, and he doesn't need to understand.
He picked up Xia Ling, put her on his shoulders, and quickly went out.
The figure flew by and left the village not long after.
The horse he found was placed on another back slope. Feng Er was wary of Sima Li's hidden guards, remembering what Feng Yan had told him before, Sima Li's people should not find out.
Regardless of men's and women's defenses, he got on the horse, put Feng Yan on the horse, and galloped for a while. When the village behind him was dark, Feng Er supported Xia Ling, let her sit on the horse, and he got off by himself. horse.
"Master, you ride a horse, and I'll just follow behind."