I don't know if the conversation with Xie Tu affected his mood, or if it was because of the atmosphere inside and outside here that Xie Songhua actually suffered from insomnia.
I felt so dizzy that my eyes were all red.
Today's Yanchun Terrace also seemed particularly quiet. Except for Aunt Lan and Ding Xiang, everyone else had already gone to the new house.
Tomorrow they will accompany him to marry to Prince Chen's Mansion.
After dragging my groggy thoughts to sleep, I felt like I fell into sleep and was pushed.
It was Aunt Lan's voice, "Girl, it's time to get up. It's getting late. If you don't, I'm afraid it'll be too late."
When Xie Songhua was helped up by her, it suddenly became lively again.
The people dressing up and dressing up were all from the palace, and naturally Xie Songhua had never seen any of them. Aunt Lan and Ding Xiang were busy entertaining and giving rewards.
Everyone in Xie's house was also busy, and people with whom he was close had already come to congratulate him.
When it gets dark outside, the sisters all come in to see her dressing up.
There were also decent maids and ladies in the house who came over to say some auspicious words, making the whole room noisy.
In my previous life, I had been a widow for more than 20 years, and my marriage actually happened in such a different time and space.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Xie Songhua was somewhat in a trance.
This was a mercury mirror from the palace, but she didn't expect that she would one day use it.
After the aunt who came from the palace finished dressing her up, she looked in the mirror and painted her eyebrows. Xie Songhua was a little strange to this delicate woman.
Then I realized that I couldn't remember exactly what I looked like before.
Before she could feel sad, a group of people helped her up and changed into her auspicious clothes. After putting them on in three layers, she felt as if she was living in a cage.
When she turned around again, she was faced with faces that were all too familiar to her. Everyone was looking at her with a look of farewell.
Not long after, I heard the sound of firecrackers outside, and then the young maid cheered, "The prince is here to welcome the bride."
"The uncle, the second uncle, and the third uncle all went to block the door and asked the prince to write a makeup poem!"
"Your Majesty, a general who fought in the war, can actually write poetry!"
"The military uniform is gone, but the colorful clothes are hanging on, and the red makeup is slow in the depths of the Jade Tower..."
"It's not enough! The second master asked the prince to carry the military strategy!"
"The uncle wants the prince to practice his marksmanship."
"..."
The laughter and laughter were all coming from the front yard.
Everyone was smiling.
Xie Songhua felt a little unbelievable. This was something Xiao Yu could do?
However, this Xipo stuffed an apple into her hand, then put the hijab on Xie Songhua, and said with a smile: "It's almost done for you guys, it would be unlucky to miss the time."
Someone else went to deliver a message to the front yard. Amidst the sound of the suona, Xie Songhua went out, bid farewell to his parents and elders in the front hall, and then Xie Langhua carried him onto the sedan chair.
According to the rules, the procession for welcoming the bride cannot turn back, so it is obviously not a very long journey, but they have to go around half of the capital to get to Prince Chen's Mansion.
There were crowds of people watching the excitement along the way. Xiao Yu's face alone, wearing a bright red wedding robe and riding a tall horse, was enough to attract people's attention.
Sitting in the sedan chair, Xie Songhua couldn't help but yawn repeatedly, and felt that her stomach was empty and her head was heavy.
In fact, I was still a little nervous. After all, there was a lunatic Hui Min hiding in the dark, and that pervert Han Jian was not happy to see Xiao Yu get married smoothly.
So she was mentally prepared that someone would cause trouble, but no matter what, it was best not to involve her.
She swayed and almost fell asleep. When the sedan chair stopped, she thought she had been attacked. Who knew that the sedan chair had actually arrived at the palace.
Just as he was about to push the door open, he was almost shot by Xiao Yu's arrow.
The sound of cheers erupted outside, and as soon as I heard it, I knew it was the group of Jin Yiwei.
Then someone stuffed her with a strip of red silk, and a pair of boots embroidered with dark patterns stopped in front of her, and on the boots, there was a red hem.
Under the guidance of Xipo, Xie Songhua followed Xiao Yu step by step as he approached the gate of Prince Chen's Mansion, stepped over the brazier, and then walked to the middle hall.
After bowing with Xi Po singing aloud, Xie Songhua was sent to his new house.
Like a puppet, he was manipulated to sit with Xiao Yu.
Unavoidable physical contact, she subconsciously pulled her arm back a little.
The woman next to her immediately smiled and said, "The bride is shy."
After speaking, he sang a few auspicious words of blessing for the new house, and then handed Xiao Yu an exquisite nickname.
Nickname lifted the hijab, Xie Songhua had only one thought in her mind: finally see the light of day.
But when he opened his eyes, what he saw was Xiao Yu's face.
Probably because there was too much red in the room, it felt like even his face was covered with a warm glow, making people feel inexplicably hot just looking at it.
Or perhaps, it was because they were sitting together at a distance that was a little too close, and he was indeed quite beautiful, which made Xie Songhua feel a little uncontrollable.
I don't know what kind of mentality it was out of, but she actually laughed "Puff".
Xiao Yu was stunned by his smile. He frowned slightly and casually threw the handful of nicknames into the tray held by Xipo, "What?"
Xie Songhua waved his hand, "Don't get me wrong, Your Majesty, it's just... I have never seen Your Majesty being manipulated like this."
Xiao Yu reacted, but couldn't help but laugh.
It's not just manipulation.
I had never understood the matter of getting married before, so naturally I didn't know that there were so many messy customs in the obsequious ceremony. Each one was done one by one, just like a puppet on strings.
The other people serving in the room couldn't help but look at each other, and the prince actually smiled!
No wonder Butler Huo ordered everyone to serve the princess well.
It seems that the princess does have a great background.
Xie Songhua saw the impatience in his brows and eyes, so he said this.
Seeing a maid picking up another tray, Xi Po picked up the silver scissors on the tray and walked over. Xie Songhua pouted at the pile of things on the table and whispered: "Otherwise, let them all go down.
Bar!"
Anyway, the marriage was of no importance to either of them.
Not to mention the etiquette during the marriage process.
For a person like Xiao Yu, I'm afraid it's already the limit for what he can endure.
What if he is really impatient and angry and blames this on himself?
Isn't she wronged?
Xiao Yu glanced at her and sighed helplessly, then his eyes fell on Xipo who was a little trembling over there. After all, he waved his hand and said, "That's it, the ceremony cannot be discarded. It's almost over."
That Xi Po also breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that she would really make this gentleman unhappy, "What the prince said is that this marriage is a big event, and the ceremony must be completed completely, otherwise it will be unlucky!"
Then Xie Songhua watched as two strands of hair were twisted together, tied into a knot, put into a red cloth bag, and pressed under the pillow.
Then there was a drink.
For the modern Xie Songhua, this does not have any psychological burden. In the past, at a college party, he also played the game of Dare, and the other party was a senior from the department next door whom he did not know at all.
Relatively speaking, I am more familiar with Xiao Yu.
It's just that this man was too tall. Xie Songhua's arm was hooked by his arm, which made it a little too tall. Then he raised his head, and Xie Songhua's glass of wine seemed to be poured down his throat, and he immediately choked.
It hit my throat, it was so hot that tears came out, and I couldn't help but cough.