First-class imperial wife

[006]We are married

When the chariot passed by the door of the "short and poor" yard, Chu Yuan took a big breath and really scared her into a cold sweat at that moment, because she believed that money is not everything, but it is impossible without money!

The courtyard of Gaomen Kuofu, the servants who are looking forward to it, and the appearance of appearance. According to the customs of the Great Qin Dynasty, Chu Yuan took the veil and bead curtain phoenix crown out of the carriage--

"Welcome the princess into the house!"

A few women on the left and right of the car held Chu Yuan. Some etiquette officials read the scriptures that she couldn't understand, and some mage sprinkled some unknown objects around her. She looked at the six ways and ears, quietly followed the two women, walked around a lot, and finally arrived at a crowded place.

Bye-bye!

Chu Yuan looked up slightly and saw that Song Ya had arrived outside the hall just now. She basically didn't know any of the other people standing on the side, and finally reached this point!

Chu Yuan took an elegant step and smiled at Song Ya, who was standing at the door. Twenty teeth were exposed, almost blinding Song Ya's eyes. After a flash, Chu Yuan regained her dignified, elegant and moving manner and walked slowly, and Song Ya was stunned for a long time after that smile.

The moment he stepped into the hall, three warm eyes in all directions made the corners of Chu Yuan's mouth twitch.

There is a cold hatred on the left.

There is sadness in a doubt on the right.

The front line is warm with detection.

The corners of Chu Yuan's mouth raised, and the bead curtain in front of her shook. She saw the situation in the hall. On the left was a beautiful woman in a green shirt and a green hairpin. Chu Yuan looked at it with a very professional eye. If her eyebrows were painted lighter, the powder on her face was thinner, the hair accessories were slightly less, and the expression on her face was less flamboyant. More warm, maybe a little beautiful and refined.

On the right is a yellow-shirted girl. As soon as Chu Yuan glanced at her, she sighed in her heart. There was even a conjecture about the woman's identity. There were quite a lot of people standing in the hall, but there were only four or five people sitting, and this woman was one of them. If it seems too pompous to be charming, and if the beauty is not noble enough, Chu Yuan raised the corners of her lips. She didn't expect to see the world's first beauty night glass so soon!

In front of him standing on the left is a jade crown prince, who looks--

Wait, what is that?

Chu Yuan's eyes stopped. In the place where she was supposed to worship, there was a cushion on the left and a set of red wedding clothes neatly on the ground on the right.

The man with the jade crown sensed the princess's puzzlement and stepped forward and said, "Princess me, my brother's condition is getting worse today. Now I can't get out of bed. Please take care of me!"

Chu Yuan understood that in ancient times, some people could not worship and replaced it with their own robes. Now, she has also encountered such a rare wonder in a thousand years.

Chu Yuan just glanced at the man, brother? So this man is either King Ming or King Jing, right? But this person's voice is obviously different from what he heard that night, that is to say, is this person likely to harm her - the Ming King!

Chu Yuan clenched her hands and was on alert. The man's face was like a peach blossom, with a pair of narrow eyes with a shallow smile. Her nose was not high, her eyelashes were not long, her mouth was too small, and her chin was not sharp. But in general, even Chu Yuan had to admit that he was indignant!

"It's okay, I can do it alone." Qingling's words slightly changed the eyes present. Chu Yuan smiled faintly and began to worship.

The long words of the ceremonial officer made Chu Yuan drowsy. She glanced at the big red dress. Chu Yuan's smile gradually became stronger. It seemed that it was easy to be a widow.

Chu Yuan's worship hall is really ridiculous. Her father-in-law is a suit of clothes, and her father-in-law's position is also a suit of clothes. Thinking of what she heard that night, such a farce was full of conspiracy in her eyes.

When she was helped back to the new house, the four people were already waiting for her. Several people were not easy to attack in front of outsiders. Those women' servants saw the salute, and the whole service was appropriate before retreating. Yun Mo's face changed.

"The princess is suffering! These people are too much!"

Chu Yuan was still a little puzzled, but she listened to the painting and said, "It is also said that King Jing and the princess Ye Liuli are also here, but the appearance in front of the door is not the ceremonial decoration of the prince's marriage at all, not even worse than a second-grade official!"

Chu Yuan was in a cold sweat in an inn. She just thought she was good, but that's not the case!

No!

Chu Yuan was stunned. While removing her makeup from Shiqing, she looked at Huayi, "Who did you just say who and who are here?"

Hua Yi continued, "The Shicai housekeeper has ordered that the guests from Beijing this time are the most noble of King Jing and Princess Liuli, and they want us to pay attention to it."

King Jing?

Chu Yuan felt a chill in her heart. She thought that it was King Jing that night, but today it was the same person at all. So who was it that night?

Chu Yuan felt that she had fallen into a strange circle. After thinking about it, there was no result. The royal palace was simply useless under the knowledgeable contempt of several little girl, but Chu Yuan still had a sense of depression.

In the evening, the royal banquet outside kicked off. Chu Yuan was a little anxious to hear the intertwined voices outside. The king of Rui was seriously ill. It seemed that he would not go to visit him until tomorrow morning, and then he had to keep the princess's duty and start her married life?

Chu Yuan's hair was creepy, her eyebrows gradually frowned, and suddenly she loosened, and there was a burst of light in her eyes!

Early the next morning, Chu Yuan received Song Ya's handwriting, and the wedding ceremony was ready. He returned with the send-off team. In a few short words, Chu Yuan's heart was inevitably stained with sadness. He Qin had long explained a kind of attitude of his mother country. What's more, there may be the means of the current Xiliang prince. I'm afraid to stay away. Xiliang is also a good choice!

After preparing the post, the Liuyun Pavilion of the Princess's Courtyard ushered in the people in the royal palace. Chu Yuan combed a half-moon bun that covered half of her eyebrows, and wore a white fox cloak on her body, claiming that her body was not feeling well and simply done. Then she went to Mufeng Pavilion, the main courtyard where King Rui lived, with poetic and painting.

The servants along the way saw her slightly bowing, but their eyes were facing the sky. Chu Yuan could see it at a glance. Everyone knew that her mistress was nominal, with no identity and no background. I'm afraid it would be difficult in the future.

Uncle De, the attendee housekeeper, said, "Princess, the prince has not been able to get out of bed for many days. The big and small affairs in the back house have to be in your hands. If you don't understand anything, you can tell the small one."

Chu Yuan nodded, and the artistic conception of the path back and forth was quiet. Chu Yuan looked at the yard in the distance and her footsteps were slightly solemn. However, as soon as she walked in a few steps, she heard a resentful woman's voice in the yard--

"I haven't seen you for ten years. Do you still hate me?"

Chu Yuan raised her eyebrows and slowed down.

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