Yun Ziheng didn't pay any money without any surprise!
Named!
Yun Zichen smiled and said, "The second brother always keeps his eyes on the fact that the eldest brother is an iron rooster. In fact, the eldest brother doesn't pay the money, but he does something else."
Yun Ziyuan snorted and stopped talking.
He has been cheated by Yun Ziheng too many times since he was a child and is very prejudiced. No matter what Yun Ziheng did, he is just an iron rooster.
Yun Zichen and Ming Wuyou also knew that they could not persuade him in a few words, so they simply stopped talking about this.
The three brothers and sisters drank tea and got up and walked around the garden.
Just one hour later, the manager of the royal family rushed over panting, "Two young masters, princess, please go back to the house quickly!"
"Is something wrong?" Ming Wuyou asked subconsciously.
The manager wiped his sweat: "You will get married tomorrow, there are so many things. There are people coming from the palace. I've been waiting for you for a while!"
Ming Wuyou nodded: "Then let's go back and come back when you get married!"
Yun Ziyuan and Yun Zichen left with Ming Wuyou.
The manager followed behind and couldn't help but complain, and even asked "What happened?" Is it a big deal to get married?
This is the first time the bride who ran out of the mansion the day before the marriage.
However, he had never seen his brother who brought his sister out to stroll the day before the wedding.
I have to say that the young master and the princess are both very heartless.
...
After all, Ningyue Mountain is in the suburbs of Beijing, and it was already evening when I returned to my mansion.
Princess Anping was so anxious that she wanted everyone to slap their foreheads when she saw them coming back.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Ming Wuyou stepped forward and grabbed her, "Isn't this the day for getting married yet? Is there a lot of etiquette to leave now? Tell me what to do, and I will cooperate."
This actually means that Princess Anping has lost her temper. "Your Highness said that you are afraid that you will be exhausted, so the wedding ceremony has been simplified. Now there is a nanny in the palace. Just talk to you later."
"Whenever you have a wedding girl around you, you just need to follow her wedding girl."
"good."
Ming Wuyou nodded.
But even if the etiquette is simplified, there are many things to do the night before the marriage.
Princess Anping told people that they had already prepared a lot of things for Ming Wuyou.
After Ming Wuyou was dragged into Wuyou Pavilion, he took a shower, smoked his hair, and took care of all kinds of things. After finishing that process, it was midnight.
During this period, Ming Wuyou just took time to eat something. He was still very hungry and wanted to eat after finishing it.
As a result, I was so tired that I didn't want to move, so I fell directly on the bed.
"No, the most important thing has not been done yet!" Princess Anping grabbed Ming Wuyou: "You can't sleep, get up, wait for me to tell you something, and then you can eat something, otherwise where will it come from tomorrow?
strength?"
"..." Ming Wuyou wanted to wail and said with a bitter face: "What's the matter? Is it the matter of the bridal chamber?"
"You—" Princess Anping covered her mouth, "Even if you know you have to listen, let's talk about it... Just what happened in your hot spring palace, then there is nowhere else."
Obviously, she was a little embarrassed about this matter. After pulling Ming Wuyou up and setting her up, she told her not to sleep, Princess Anping greeted the nanny in.
He was an old lady in her fifties, with gray hair and a round face, which was a blessing.
She respectfully bowed to Ming Wuyou. Without saying much nonsense, she gave Ming Wuyou a sandalwood box, which was quite large.
Then he smiled lovingly and said, "Princess, please see it yourself" and then took his leave.
Ming Wuyou: "..."
She patted her forehead and blinked at the box.
"Miss, please eat something!" Caiyue came in from outside at this time and brought a row of maids from the royal palace to prepare a midnight snack for Ming Wuyou.
She obviously knew what was in the box. Seeing Ming Wuyou staring at her, she blushed and urged: "Eat first, finish it, then..."
I didn't dare to say the last few words.
Ming Wuyou stood up without changing his expression, and waved his hand to signal the others to retreat while eating.
Caiyue was filling her soup and tea, but her eyes couldn't help but look over there.
Ming Wuyou said lightly: "If you want to see it, go and see it. Anyway, I plan to marry you this year, and you will always see it when the time comes."
"Ah!" Caiyue exclaimed softly, "I won't look at it, I won't look at it! I won't look at it in the future!"
After saying that, she suddenly realized that Ming Wuyou said she wanted to marry herself, and she suddenly became nervous: "Miss, you, are you going to marry me? Who are you going to marry?"
"Of course, whoever is married to you in your dream." Ming Wuyou said with a smile, "Who is our Caiyue Dream? Could it be a god? If it were a god, I wouldn't know where to marry.
you."
"There is no one in my dream!" Caiyue gritted her teeth and forced herself to do it. "The lady is now bad and likes to make jokes about slaves."
"Oh." Ming Wuyou responded casually, lowered his head to drink the soup, as if he was just talking casually.
But when Caiyue breathed a sigh of relief, Ming Wuyou suddenly said, "I don't know who it is, I'm always calling Mr. Xinglin in my dreams."
Caiyue blushed and said angrily: "I don't have it!"
"I didn't say it was you?" Ming Wuyou laughed and said, "Why are you so anxious to get a seat? You still say you don't have one."
Caiyue was anxious and angry, and had no way to make excuses, so she stomped her feet and ran away.
Ming Wuyou laughed and got up and went to close the door by himself.
Leng Yun stood in front of his door like Leng Ling wooden stakes, without looking sideways.
Ming Wuyou hesitated whether to let them rest, but hesitated for a while, and said nothing, and turned around.
She went to the bed to sit down, carried the sandalwood box to the bed, and opened it open openly.
There are not many picture albums inside.
The characters on the cover are still exposed but not exposed, and they look quite tactful. After touching them, they find that they are embroidered.
Ming Wuyou recently embroidered dresses and wedding dresses. He also knew a little about the trick of embroidery. He knew from the example that the embroidery on this book was made by someone with extremely powerful embroidery.
She felt sad.
Embroidery requires some psychological quality. Ordinary women are afraid that they will be embarrassed to pick it up?
Ming Wuyou thought for a while and opened the picture album with a smile.
Honestly, a little curious.
The picture album is very subtle, in addition to the characters, there are decorations and scenery, which can even be regarded as beautiful.
Ming Wuyou pursed his lips tightly, looked through page by page, and then went to read the second and third books, and his heart beat faster. He quickly closed the book.
"This kind of thing..." Ming Wuyou murmured in a low voice: "It should be that two people should flip together, otherwise they will be able to explode."
She quickly put the booklet into the box, covered it with a snap, and retracted it into the quilt to sleep.
But I saw too many of them, and those pictures flew around in my mind, so Ming Wuyou couldn't fall asleep.
After tossing and turning for a while, he finally fell asleep. He dreamed that Murong Yu went to Wuyou Pavilion to find her that night, called "Wuyou'er" in her ear softly, and then hugged her gently. This chapter has been completed!