The sky is clear, the wind is beautiful, and on the light blue sky, the white clouds float, like ethereal smoke, like a dream.

"What about the cold wind?" Feixue walked out of the room, stretched, raised her eyes to look at the fine weather, and couldn't help but tug at the corners of her mouth happily.

I want to wear myself inexplicably to ancient times, the first day, climb the coffin, get married, sleep in the garden, and lie on the slate; The next day, he entered the palace, beat people, faced saints, and knelt on the floor; On the third day, gorgeous fever and cold, drink medicine, nest bed.

According to the rule of returning to the door in three days, today, she has to go back to her parents' house.

Biyun and Qingping stood beside her, hearing Feixue calling the master's name, they were stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Back to the princess, the prince is waiting for you at the gate of the mansion!" ”

"Waiting for me?" Feixue frowned, feeling that the son-in-law was more anxious than her, and was doubting herself, when a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in green hurriedly came towards her.

"The slave has seen the princess, the princess is auspicious!" The girl paused a few steps in front of Feixue, and behind Weifu, she said with some gasp: "Princess, the outside is ready, the princess, the slave maid is ordered, saying that the days are short and the nights are long in this spring, so you should hurry up, I'm afraid I'm going to make a mistake later!" ”

"Misconduct?" Slightly sluggish, waiting, and mistaken, what kind of heartwarming idea did this wind and cold fight, Feixue was puzzled and wanted to ask, but after thinking about it, this little girl may not know, so she stepped forward and fell out of the garden first......

In front of the gate of the palace, Feng Qinghan was dressed in a scarlet robe, crossed his legs, leaned on the sandalwood carved chair casually, looked at the things in front of the door, his ink-like eyes blinked, and he couldn't help but wave a ruffian evil smile, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said leisurely: "It's all this time, why hasn't the princess come yet, butler, send someone over to take a look!" ”

"Yes, lord, the old slave will send someone to invite!" The butler An Qi bowed, turned his head and whispered to the subordinates on the side: "Didn't you hear the master's words, don't hurry up!" ”

However, as soon as the words fell, when I raised my eyes, I saw that Feixue was followed by three girls, who were coming towards the door with a big grin, and I was overjoyed, "Lord, the princess has arrived!" ”

"Oh!" The single tone was raised, Feng Qinghan got up leisurely, turned his head, looked at the person who came and smiled, "Lady, you finally came out, it really made this king wait." ”

"That's an honor!" Feixue rolled her eyes and crossed the threshold directly, "Aren't you afraid of making a mistake?" Walk ......"

Feixue's throat was stuck, her body suddenly froze in place, the plan of the day was in the morning, she was full of bad luck for a few days this crossing, now, what is going on?

Looking at the shiny coffin in front of the door in a daze, Feixue turned around in an instant, and asked loudly towards Feng Qinghan: "On the day you return to the door, what do you mean by getting this thing?" ”

Hiding his smile, a man rolled his eyes innocently: "On the day of the wedding, you used this thing to send it, so naturally you should go back like this!" ”

Hearing this, Feixue's mind was dizzy for a while, and she said helplessly: "You won't call me to give the coffin after I go in, right?" ”

A certain man smiled evilly: "How can a lady want to be a husband like this!" Pointing to the coffin: "As a husband, I have to rely on the lady to make up for the dowry that has not arrived!" ”

"What? Didn't the dowry come a long time ago? How can I add to that? ”

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