Zheng Shuyue walked in with a graceful and beautiful woman.

This beautiful woman is slightly stout, but it does not reduce her charm, but makes her even more charming.

Zheng Shuyue introduced: "This is Princess Anfu, Mrs. Marquis Dingyuan, Mrs. Quanfu whom your father invited for you."

Shangguan Ruoli hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Greetings..."

"Stop being so polite." Mrs. Dingyuan Hou supported her, "Today you are the bride, you are the eldest."

Shangguan Ruoli's face turned red, "Mrs. Marquis Xie Dingyuan."

Rejoice helped her sit on the makeup stool, and Mrs. Dingyuan Hou began to do her facial makeup.

Face-opening is a ritual for women to cleanse the hair on their face and neck when they get married. It is one of the signs of marriage for women in ancient China.

But, it really hurts.

Even though Shangguan Ruoli could bear it, her normal physiological reaction made her burst into tears.

Mrs. Dingyuanhou was still mumbling words, which generally meant blessings.

The next step is to comb your hair. "If you comb your hair with one comb, you will not have to worry about wealth; if you comb your hair with two combs, you will be free from illness and worry; if you comb your hair with three combs, you will have many children and a long life..."

Many children?

Shangguan Ruoli rolled his eyes secretly, I'm afraid he won't be able to have more children!

At this time, Shangguan Ruoxian brought several concubine sisters to the wedding party. When he happened to hear this sentence, a trace of sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Then he remembered that Shangguan Ruoli had married the person he was very happy with, and another flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Shangguan Ruoli looked at the bronze mirror and did not miss her expression.

He sneered in his heart, he is really a selfish and greedy person. He likes Dongming Ziyu, but he despises his incompetence. While he is thinking about the prince, he still can't let go of Dongming Ziyu.

What kind of twisted psychology is this?

After combing her hair, the maids began to put Shangguan Ruoli's hair into a bun and put on jewelry.

Everyone praised Shangguan Ruoli for her heavenly appearance and that she was the most beautiful bride.

Shangguan Ruoxian's eyes fell on Shangguan Ruoli's wrist, her eyes flashed slightly, and she asked thoughtfully: "Why doesn't sister wear the bracelet that the queen rewarded? That is the best jade, and my sister's complexion will definitely be better.

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Shangguan Ruoli smiled lightly and said: "If my sister is reluctant to wear the gift from the Empress, will my sister be willing to wear it? My sister wants to offer the bracelet and burn three sticks of incense a day to express her gratitude to the Queen and the Crown Princess for their great kindness."

The smile on Shangguan Ruoxian's lips froze, and he said softly: "The queen gave us the things to wear because she gave them to us. Sister, you don't have to do this."

"It should be so!" Zheng Shuyue said with a smile: "This can show the supreme respect for the Queen. Does the second sister think that the Queen does not deserve this kind of respect?"

Shangguan Ruoxian smiled lightly and said, "That's right, my sister didn't think carefully."

Shangguan Ruoli has already started to put on her wedding clothes, layer by layer, each layer has a different charm.

"My sister is so beautiful!" The speaker was a young lady who looked somewhat similar to her aunt Zhao.

According to the memory of the original owner's voice, this is Shangguan Ruoshui, the eldest daughter of Shangguan Tianxiao, who is the same age as Shangguan Yu.

Shangguan Ruoli nodded slightly, "Thank you, big sister."

Zheng Shuyue also pinched her chin and kept nodding, "The little blind man is indeed a man of great beauty. Our daughter is not bad."

The other sisters also laughed and looked very happy.

Zheng Shuyue looked carefree, but she was a good talker. With her words, no one was offended, and all the sisters-in-law were praised.

Shangguan Ruoxian also smiled and said: "With such a stunning appearance as my sister, His Highness Prince Xuan will definitely come to welcome her in person."

A little girl of about ten years old said in a low voice: "King Xuan married five princesses, but he has never married or worshiped by himself. Moreover..."

"But!" Shangguan Ruoshui interrupted her and said: "His Royal Highness Prince Xuan has a noble status, so it is reasonable not to welcome the bride in person. How many nobles and nobles have welcomed the bride in person?"

Zheng Shuyue gave the little girl a warning look, and then the little girl realized that she had said the wrong thing, lowered her head and shrank behind others.

Shangguan Ruoxian said with a smile: "Yes, not to mention that Prince Xuan is not in good health. He must have thought that paying homage to the church is just a formality, so he might as well just skip it."

"I really don't know whether the prince is in good health or not. I'm not as brave as my sister. I already know how the prince is doing." Shangguan Ruoli raised his arms and let the maid put on the last layer of wedding clothes, looking like a king.

Generally arrogant.

"Pfft!" Zheng Shuyue laughed, but said nothing.

All the sisters, cousins, and cousins ​​in the room all looked at Shangguan Ruoxian with strange eyes.

Shangguan Ruoxian's face turned red and blue, and he almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

At this time, a young servant came running in and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Xuan is here to welcome the bride!"

Shangguan Ruoli's face turned pale, he grabbed the boy and asked, "Please tell me clearly! Is it Prince Xuan who is here, or is the wedding team from Prince Xuan's palace coming?"

The young man looked overjoyed and gasped: "His Royal Highness Prince Xuan has come to welcome the bride in person. He is riding a tall horse and wearing a bright red wedding dress. He is as handsome as the immortal descended from the earth!"

The little maids such as Rejoice and Sassoon showed relieved smiles, and Rejoice even rewarded the young man with a silver ingot.

Zheng Shuyue patted Shangguan Ruoli on the shoulder, "Let me tell you, King Xuan treats you differently."

Shangguan Ruoli couldn't understand why someone like King Xuan was so special to a blind person like her?

Could it be that he was attracted by her stunning beauty?

It doesn't make sense, he looks very good himself, so he should be immune to things like beauty.

Are you attracted by her amazing talent and outstanding temperament?

Ahem! Is our Shangguan Ruoli very narcissistic?

Shangguan Ruoxian's hand was pinched into the palm of his hand, his eyes were filled with hatred: Why? Why could Shangguan Ruoli, a blind man, look at him differently?

"It's coming, it's coming! King Xuan is here to pick up his bride!" Someone shouted with joy.

Dongming Ziyu was surrounded by a group of princes, nobles, and bodyguards.

Although his face was not so cold today, the majesty and dignity exuded from the inside out made everyone dare not approach him or make things difficult for the groom.

But as the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so there was that brave child who blocked the door of Meixiang Garden.

"It's not that easy to pick up the bride. Give me the money."

Dongming Ziyu pursed his thin lips and waved his hand.

Mo Wen and Mo Xiang gave everyone purses. Judging from the weight of the purses, there was quite a lot of money in them.

With this stupid guy at the beginning, others will become bolder.

There was a little guy with a big head and a big head, and he said with a smile: "Make poetry, write poetry!"

"That's right! You can enter the courtyard only if you compose poems!" Everyone started cheering, and the atmosphere became lively.

This led all the ladies in the room to come out and watch the fun from a distance. When they saw Dongming Ziyu, little stars appeared in his eyes.

I am so worried about King Xuan. He is the God of War, but his literary talent is unknown.

Dongming Ziyu's lips curled up and he glanced at Mo Wen.
Chapter completed!