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13,The World of Digging Wild Vegetables(13)

The normally dilapidated cave dwelling has been given a new look, with everything tidied up inside and out. A piece of red satin is hung on the door, and a red message of "Happiness" is pasted on the only window.

On the simple high platform, two red candles lit up a weak light.

Today is the wedding of Xiaolian and Xue Ping. There are several dishes on the low-legged table in the house, and there are some rare meaty dishes.

This is their only seat.

"Xiao Lian, I have wronged you today, but I promise you that I, Xue Ping, will treat you well in the future."

Now that Xiaolian has got rid of her slave body, she has taken off her maid clothes and is now wearing a bridal bun. The only jewelry is the jade hairpin given to her by Jiang Muyun.

There was not even a wedding dress at the wedding, only the most common blue and blue clothes, and a red hijab, which Xiaolian bought for three copper coins.

After all, there is no job or monthly money now. The monthly money in the past has not been saved, so I have to save the money I have to figure out how to spend it.

However, she didn't feel any pain at all, she just indulged in Xue Ping's promise.

The only guests who came to the wedding were Ge Da and Ge Qing, and their emotions were very different.

Ge Da sincerely blessed Xue Ping and Xiao Lian. Although he was also confused as to why the two came together, since they had already decided, he respected them and just gave them his blessing.

But Ge Qing didn't think so anymore, her emotions were even revealed.

Originally, Xue Ping and Jiang Muyun had a mutual friendship, but now she was suddenly snatched away from her by the maid next to her. This is totally inappropriate. Maybe it was Xiaolian who used the guise of her own lady to seduce Xue Ping.

Woolen cloth.

It turned out that the original person moved Ge Qing with her actions and made her no longer like Xue Ping. Even when they got married, she also played a role and at least borrowed a wedding dress for her.

Now that it was Xiao Lian, she was already unhappy, and Xue Ping had become a brother and sister with them. It was hard for her not to wonder if Xiao Lian had said something behind her back, causing Xue Ping to do this on purpose to break her mind.

She hated her so much in her heart, how could she borrow a wedding dress for her? She wished the wedding could not go ahead!

"Hurry up and put on the hijab, our wedding is about to begin!" Ge Da, as the officiant, hurriedly greeted the still touched man and woman to get down to business.

"etc!"

A female voice suddenly interrupted the ceremony.

It's Biyun.

She walked in with a package in her arms, walked directly to Xiaolian and handed it to her.

"This is?"

Seeing her confusion, Biyun directly took her hand and put the package into her hand, "Miss prepared it for you. Today is your big day. It only happens once in your life, so of course you want it to be beautiful."

A corner of the package was exposed, and there were golden threads on the bright red material. Xiaolian also guessed what it was, and her eyes immediately turned red.

"Sister Xiaolian, you can't cry today!" He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, then turned to Xue Ping and said, "Mr. Xue, please lend me your bride."

Biyun not only brought a wedding dress, but also rouge and gouache, and dressed up Xiao Lianzi carefully, which completely magnified her beauty.

Looking at Xiaolian who was different from the past, Biyun sighed secretly in his heart. This cave dwelling didn't even have a bronze mirror. It was really just a four-walled house.

The moment the red hijab was put on, Xiaolian noticed that a piece of paper was stuffed into her hand.

She lowered her head and looked under the hijab. She saw a banknote with one hundred taels written on it. She was shocked and was about to lift the hijab and ask what was going on. Biyun stopped her.

"Don't move. The groom has to lift the hijab. This is given to you by the lady. She hopes you will be happy in the future."

"I can't have this. I already owe the lady too much. Please help me pay it back to the lady."

"Sister Xiaolian, don't refuse your kindness again." Biyun tightened her hand, holding the banknote firmly in her palm, and the back of her hand was wet with her tears.

"You will live a good life, and Miss will feel at ease."

He took out one hand and straightened her hijab, took a deep breath, and then said, "Sister Xiaolian, let's go, the groom should be anxious."

Next to the path, under the hibiscus tree, soft petals fell on the carriage waiting here. It must have been a long time, and there were already a lot of petals on the roof of the carriage, which looked good.

Biyun came in a hurry and climbed into the car. Inside was Jiang Muyun who had been waiting for a long time.

"Miss, it's all done."

"Let's go."



Two major events happened today, and the whole capital was in a state of excitement.

The first thing is that the evil eighth prince was ambushed, seriously injured, and almost lost his life.

The second thing is that the eighth prince was not dead but was saved. The person who saved him was the third lady of the Prime Minister's family.

This is a great achievement, and the people are talking about it and want to see how the Eighth Prince will thank Miss Ren.

I have to say that Prime Minister Jiang is really lucky. Not only does he have a high and powerful position, but he has no sons, but his two daughters are married to important officials in the court. Who would not envy them.

Now Miss Jiang San has rescued the Eighth Prince again. He is a serious prince!

There was a lot of discussion outside, but it was a different scene in the Jiang family.

Jiang Muyun was kneeling at the foot of the hall with his back straight. Jiang Yun above was so angry that he could be said to be blowing his beard and staring. There was a broken teacup at his feet.

Mrs. Jiang was also anxious, and looked down at her favorite youngest daughter with distress, and quickly said good things in front of Jiang Yun.

"Master, Yun'er doesn't know about this either. She also has good intentions!"

"Who told her to be kind? Who told her to run out of the city? Do you know who she saved? It was the Eighth Prince, the Eighth Prince who should be in Nancheng! Ignorant woman!"

No wonder Jiang Yun is so angry. The emperor has three sons in total. One is the eldest prince Li Changmao. Unfortunately, the eldest prince was born prematurely. He was not always strong after being born. Now he is almost 30 years old, and he keeps taking medicine all day long.

The imperial doctor even concluded that he would not live past forty.

With such a body, he basically bid farewell to the throne.

The thirteenth prince is different. He is from the middle palace. Although he is still young, he is healthy and has been smart since he was a child.

The Eighth Prince was a very embarrassing existence. He was of low origin and had no ancestral family to rely on. Although he seemed to be highly respected by the emperor and worked for the emperor, no one knew that he was just a knife in the emperor's hand.

It's just a stepping stone to clear the way for the Thirteenth Prince.

Otherwise, how could a prince not even have title or land title?

It was not good to save anyone, but it was the Eighth Prince.

People who have been sent to Nancheng suddenly return to Beijing without warning. Who knows what will happen. If the emperor is angry with their family, then...
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