Chapter 26: Sad reminder to become the emperor's concubine (3)
"Same joy." King Duan was about to smile, but he saw Qing Ran's face full of sadness, "Uncle." Qing Ran's voice was choked, and he could see a bit of sadness. But the situation is not right now.
King Duan walked up to Qing Ran and patted Qing Ran's shoulder, "Boy, uncle, I understand, but many things have helplessness and surprises. Just look away." He patted Qing Ran's thick shoulder again with his hand.
Pat, Prince Duan called to the girl next to him, "Quickly invite Prince Qingran to the table."
"Yes." The little girl bowed respectfully and nodded towards Qingran, "Your Majesty, please come with me."
Qing Ran's eyes were still dim. He looked at Prince Duan, only to see him smiling slightly at him, and he followed the girl away.
Duan Wang looked at Qing Ran's back and sighed, "Since ancient times, there is no time for passion and hatred," and "Falling flowers are beautiful and water is ruthless." Without thinking about it anymore, he waved his sleeves and walked towards the guests in the hall. Over there, Duan Wang was very busy.
Shiqing, on the other hand, counted sheep until she felt sleepy and fell asleep.
Suddenly, there were three thunderclaps in her ears, and Shi Qing woke up with a start. Cai'er whispered a reminder from outside the sedan, "Miss, Xuanyuan Gate has arrived."
Ah~~~~~We are here. Shiqing wiped the saliva remaining in the corner of her mouth, but she was not ready yet. Then she remembered that she was here to get married today, not to ride in a sedan chair, and she suddenly came back to her senses.
But I found that the hijab was missing. Uh, why is it so sad???
I searched, I searched, and finally I pulled out the hijab from under my buttocks. Shiqing put it on her head with a look of disgust. If she had known this, she wouldn't have farted secretly, which made this hijab~~~~~~
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The sedan suddenly stopped, and Shi Qing leaned forward and almost missed flying out.
"Miss, just wait, we are checking." Cai'er reminded in a low voice.
"Oh." Shi Qing nodded, looked at the red hijab embroidered with mandarin ducks, and blew on it. There are so many rules, and marrying someone is not an assassination attempt. Brother Emperor, do you need to be so cautious?
Or do you still despise me, Shi Qing? She sighed helplessly.
After waiting for about half a cup of tea, Shiqing was already impatient. She could only be trapped in this small space and face this disgusting hijab.
The sedan finally got up, with wedding music playing in my ears and the sound of firecrackers. I walked all the way, but I didn’t know where I was being taken. After about half a stick of incense, the sedan suddenly stopped. A few people dressed in crimson
The woman in sequin robes gracefully walked up to the welcoming procession, raised her hand to stop her, and said, "Please, the new master, please get off the sedan chair and pay homage to Granny Si She." The voice was somewhat ethereal, but it sounded like some crooked cult.
Before she could think about it, the sedan curtain was gently lifted open. Because Shiqing was wearing a hijab, she couldn't see anyone, but she could tell from the outstretched hand that it must be the old lady with her buttocks. Shiqing put her hand
They got on board and were supported by the old woman all the way. They couldn't see anything, but they could only follow. Under the red hijab were several pairs of crimson embroidered shoes. They led the way, while Shiqing and others just followed.
From the courtyard where we stopped before, we walked through the corridor and passed the flowing wooden bridge, and suddenly arrived in front of a luxurious palace with red bricks and black tiles. However, the crimson-colored women did not enter the main entrance, but took Shiqing and others with them.
People, walk towards the side hall.
"You are all waiting here, mother, you follow the master in." A tall woman said to everyone, while other women reached out and opened the door, but it was dark inside.