Wherever my eyes touched, my eyes were filled with festive red...
Zhuo Ye sat upright in front of the bronze mirror, Qiaoling and Xi Jinping combed her hair and rouge. The other girls and women were also handing incense powder or looking for Ruyi Lock, so they were so busy
, but everyone has a happy smile on their faces.
I was called up when it was dawn. The makeup had been on for more than an hour, and it was not over yet. Zhuo Ye's eyelids were fighting, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. They let them stumble on his head and face.
.
Getting married is such a tiring thing! But today is just beginning...
"Princess, Princess, hurry up, I'm going to change my phoenix crown and red robe!" Qiaoling gently pushed Zhuo Ye and said hurriedly.
Zhuo Ye laughed when he heard this. This girl changed her words quickly. Before she could even get married, she called her princess!
He stood up obediently, changed into gorgeous and complex clothes, and put on a phoenix crown full of pearls and jade. Zhuo Ye suddenly felt heavy on his body and head, which made her breath a little heavier.
Zhuo Ye secretly felt fortunately, but fortunately it was the season of late winter and early spring, so he would not feel too hot. If he got married when it was hot, he would suffer even more...
"Princess, you are so beautiful!" Qiaoling looked at Zhuo Ye, with a confused brilliance in her eyes, and she sincerely exclaimed.
Zhuo Ye smiled and looked at the woman in the bronze mirror. She disappeared from the elegant and simple face of the past. At this time, she was elegant and luxurious, bright and charming, and she felt that she was both familiar and unfamiliar, but she had to admit that she had heard it before.
People say that the day a woman becomes a bride is the most beautiful day in her life, indeed...
"The day you will be a bride will definitely be very beautiful," Zhuo Ye said with a smile to Qiaoling.
"Princess, you are here again!" Qiaoling's little face turned red and she rolled her eyes in a angrily manner.
"hehe……"
Seeing this, my mother couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled.
The suona, gongs and drums in front of the palace were played, and the sound of shocking sounds continued to reach the inner hall.
"The auspicious time is coming. I'm about to cover my wedding chess and get into the sedan chair!" Another wedding niang ran in from outside the door with her skirt hem.
Before Zhuo Ye could react, a big red veil bento was covered. Except for the joyful red in front of him, and the shoes under the gap between the veil, Zhuo Ye could not see anything...
"Princess, you have to cry!" a wedding girl said in Zhuo Ye's ear.
"Cry?" Zhuo Ye was a little stunned.
"How can the bride not cry before getting into the sedan chair!" said another wedding girl.
Zhuo Ye is a little bit of a black thread. She was too happy for her day, so where can she cry? Zhuo Ye remembered that in ancient China, there seemed to be a custom of a bride who had to cry when she went out, which expressed her reluctance to leave her parents' home.
The problem now is that she is not going out of her parents' home at all!
Seeing that Zhuo Ye was still stunned and there was no movement, Qiao Ling reached out and pinched Zhuo Ye's arm!
"Ouch!" Zhuo Ye cried out in pain: "You girl, you are so hard to do it!"
"Princess..." Qiao Ling was anxious and sweaty, her voice trembling.
OK OK OK, I followed the local customs, Zhuo Ye compromised, pretended to sniff, and made a sob sound.
The few people in the room heard the movement and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The wedding girl helped Zhuo Ye out of the room with her.
The more you walked forward, the more shoes you saw from the veil, and the noise in your ears became louder and louder. Although her wedding with Feng Lince was a little more urgent, there were definitely many guests.
We must treat our father well and do not bully him!" The smile on the face of "Little Baozi" has been retracted, and the tone and expression at this moment are absolutely serious.
"puff……"
"ha……"
After hearing the words of "Little Bunzi", many people around could no longer help laughing.
Zhuo Ye also suppressed his laughter and nodded and responded: "Okay, 'Little Ye Zi' will love Xuan'er more, and promise Xuan'er that she will treat your father well."
"Huh..." "Little bun" breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll feel relieved..."
At this time, Zhuo Ye had another pair of boots, a pair of new boots for adult men...
"Yes, Prince." Song Mo smiled and came forward to hug the "little bun".
"Little Bunzi" leaned pitifully on Song Mo's shoulder and did not dare to make any more noise.
This brat is so embarrassing! Feng Lince was also a little amused. Although the "little bun"'s behavior of "giving him" to Zhuo Ye in public made him a laugh among guests, he had to admit that he listened.
The conversation between his son and Zhuo Ye just now was soft and his heart was filled with happiness...
After taking the red silk from the wedding girl's hand, Feng Lince took Zhuo Ye into the sedan chair. With the sound of firecrackers and suona, the sedan chair was lifted up, and Feng Lince also stepped onto the maroon horse...
Since Zhuo Ye married into his husband's house and getting into a sedan chair is a must-do procedure, the sedan chair set out from the Rui Palace, crossed the most prosperous streets of Shengjing, circled in front of the imperial city, and then carried it back to Rui
The palace.
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ps: The ending is a bit difficult to write. I want to be more perfect, but I don’t want to deal with it.
Let’s put one chapter first, there are about 2 chapters left. Continue to code in the middle of the night. Dear, you can watch it tomorrow.