Chapter 742: Departure

There are countless flowers in the world, but only one blooms for love, Gu Chenxiao finally waited for this moment.

At the moment when Gu Chenxiao, who was in a big red suit, stepped on the red felt, several palace maids in pink clothes and white skirts wore red sprinkling golden peonies on their sideburns, and scattered countless fragrant petals on him.

In the rain of flowers and flowers, the sound of silk and bamboo quietly dispersed, only a lock of piano sound flowing, a wash of the prosperity of the party, it seems to be the empty mountain and the new rain sweeps away the dust, more like the bamboo stream, the murmur of the murmur.

At this moment, Murong Wei, who was dressed in makeup, was dressed in bright red Luo clothes, covering her face with her sleeves and slowly walked to the middle of the main hall. She was full of green silk and pulled it high, and a bright red silk peony was delicate and rouge, comparable to the morning glow, and she amazed the eyes of many people with just a silent silhouette.

The sound of the piano rises again, and there is a sound like a young phoenix. Murong Wei's sleeves slowly unfolded, revealing her beautiful smile. After reviewing "Phoenix in Flight" many times, it is perfectly presented, really like a phoenix with wings ready to fly, wandering freely in the clouds with a beautiful colorful movement.

Gu Chenxiao stood at the other end of the hall, and only then did he remember that Murong Wei had said that she would dance this "Phoenix Yu Fei" to show him, but the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival was not the time.

It turned out that she left the most beautiful moment in this moment and bloomed for herself.

There was a deep intoxication in Gu Chenxiao's eyes, he slowly raised the jade flute, and the song rose again. It was like the riverside of Mochizuki Xiaozhu that year, she danced and he played the flute, and it seemed that the beautiful lady of the night, he played the flute and she danced, and the flute and the dance pulled each other, and the two looked at each other from afar, and they both read each other as affectionate.

Looking at Murong Wei's pretty appearance, Emperor Chongming and Empress Chu were full of deep regret in their eyes, stepping on the red felt sprinkled with flowers, Emperor Chongming took Murong Wei's hand and quietly walked to Gu Chenxiao's eyes: "My daughter will be handed over to you from now on, may you rely on each other and never give up." ”

Gu Chenxiao bowed deeply to the emperor, Emperor Chongming solemnly put Murong Wei's hand into Gu Chenxiao's palm, Queen Chu's phoenix eyes were filled with tears, but she tried her best to hide her sadness: "Good daughter, you must honor Aunt Weng and assist Fujun here, and take care of yourself, you don't have to think about your parents." ”

Next to the two emperors and queens, Mrs. Shen, Xia Lanxin, Murong Ling, and the Chen sisters and other relatives and friends all rushed to see each other off, and they said goodbye to each other.

After not seeing him for a few days, Chen Zhihua's body became even more bloated. Because it is very well maintained, it is quite like a peach blossom. She held her waist with one hand, and put the other hand on Qiaozhen's wrist, and earnestly entrusted Murong Wei with the way of being a wife, and her affection was eye-catching.

Murong Ling looked at Murong Wei in a wedding dress, and felt a lot of gratitude in her heart. The high-flying girl when she was a child alternates with the noble and gorgeous bride in front of her from time to time, to the point that she sighs a little and makes people feel. She stroked the silk hair between Murong Xiang's sideburns with pity, and couldn't help but take her into her arms.

Xia Lanxin didn't have the parting of others, she stepped forward and walked a few steps, looked at Murong Wei with a smile, and said crisply: "Ah Wei, I believe that Gu Chenxiao will be able to protect you thoroughly, so I don't say a word of hypocrisy, just remind you to remember the birthday of the Queen Mother's 70th birthday, I will wait for you in Xixia, wait for Sister Wan and Zizhi to return together." ”

There were tears of happiness on her eyelashes, Murong Wei's vision was slightly blurred, the corners of her lips curled in a beautiful arc, and she nodded heavily at Xia Lanxin: "The mountains are high and the waters are long, there is a time to meet, Ah Wei says goodbye to everyone." ”

Kowtow in the direction of Shoukang Palace again, and bowed to Emperor Chongming and Queen Chu, Murong Wei said goodbye to Xia Lanxin and others one by one, and a couple of newlyweds stepped on the red felt covered with flowers, in the melodious and joyful sound of silk and bamboo, and the Canwei Palace and the entire palace gradually drifted away.

Looking back at the city tower, there are still Emperor Chongming and Queen Chu standing side by side, full of concern.

Unlike the humiliation in her previous life, now that she had set foot on the road to Kangnan again, Murong Wei felt deeply satisfied. Gu Chenxiao's shallow breathing permeated her body, making her extremely reassured. Without the panic and helplessness of the previous life, she is so steady and firm every step forward in this life.

The red felt paved ground in front of the royal pier, the emperor and queen did not come to see each other off according to the rules, and Mama Bai and Qin Yao stood side by side by the river and bowed to Murong Wei.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was sorry for others, Mama Bai held a wooden box inlaid with jade rosewood in her hand and quietly handed it to Mama Luo: "The Queen Mother is afraid that the eldest princess will be delicate, there are some supplements in it, and there are some patterns, you slowly keep it for the eldest princess to recuperate, and then teach her a few points." ”

Mama Luo took it in her hand, knowing what the pattern in Mama Bai's mouth was, her old face couldn't help but blush, but she said solemnly: "It's the Queen Mother who thinks about it thoroughly, and the slave and maid must abide by it wholeheartedly." ”

Xia Yuzhi and Xiao Luochen stood on the side of the deck, followed by dozens of royal guards, for fear that Gu Zhengnuo would cause trouble on the way, this time Xia Yuzhi picked some good hands of the hidden dragon guard, and still sent Xiao Luochen to escort them.

Looking at this huge momentum, Gu Chenxiao couldn't help but laugh, and bowed his hand to Xia Yuzhi, thanking him for his kindness. Xia Yuzhi's eyes were solemn, and he quietly reminded: "Ah Wei handed it over to you, you must be cautious along the way." Gu Zhengnuo is about to move, and this is the best time for him to start. ”

Gu Chenxiao's eyes were like cold stars, he looked at it from a distance, then gently retracted his five fingers, and said with an indifferent smile: "Third brother, don't worry, I have already deployed properly, traitors and thieves can't hide from this five-finger mountain." ”

Xia Yuzhi lightly punched Gu Chenxiao's shoulder, as if complaining about his contempt for the enemy. I knew in my heart that Gu Chenxiao was thoughtful, but he was greatly stable.

The official ship decorated with red silk set off at the appointed auspicious time, and the hull of the ship paddled briskly on the water, and the white water in the sparkling autumn wave was a long line in the sky, and it was gradually moving away from the imperial city of Gusu.

The water and grass on both sides of the bank are abundant, and the autumn colors are full of greenery, which seems to be dyed green with water waves. It is even more vertical and horizontal, the rice fragrance is swaying, the vastness seems to be endless, and there is no trace of autumn bleakness.

Murong Wei was served by Yingluo and Hongdou to change out of her auspicious clothes, re-dressed in a swastika double rib pattern of vermilion painted and embroidered moon white and light purple peony, and then returned to Gu Chenxiao.

will be a wife, Murong Wei has an unconcealed shyness between her eyebrows. Her hair bun has been combed again, and now she has replaced the heavy phoenix crown, only the pair of comb grates that Chen Zhihua sent that day, and her eyes are even brighter.

With light makeup and heavy makeup, no matter how he dresses up, his Ah Wei is always beautiful. Gu Chenxiao took Murong Xiang's hand with pity, and the two sat together on the big kang near the window, Gu Chenxiao circled the beauty in her arms, and whispered in her ear: "The mother concubine will prepare a grand wedding for us, and the father has been looking forward to seeing you." Awei, I can't wait. ”.