"I said, isn't that a good idea?" Chang Xian hesitated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's good or not, it's not entirely up to you, first, you have to ask Song Dongniang's opinion, if she agrees, it proves that she also likes you, and second, it depends on how you treat her after marriage, if you are good to her, what is your original intention?"

Chang Xian is a rough man, except for leading troops to fight, but he doesn't have Mo Tian's brain, and when he is surrounded by this, he will be circled.

"Oh, so you mean, it's up to me to be the one who is good or not?"

"That's nature, it's man-made, as long as you think about it, life will not be too bad." Mo Tian smiled narrowly, that is, this person's friend and future sister-in-law can make himself bothered so much.

Before Chang Xian could do his own ideological work, Song Xianiang was about to get married.

Because it is the side princess, the scene is grand, but the bride can't wear red, just a pink dress, and even the hijab is pink.

Song Dongniang pouted, "Isn't it a concubine room, and everyone knows about it, for fear that others won't know that she is a concubine." ”

Her voice was not small, attracting the sideways glances of several young ladies watching the ceremony.

Song Chunniang glared at her fiercely, "You don't talk much!" ”

Song Dongniang also noticed the situation around her, and if she wanted to complain, she endured it, but her attitude was still contemptuous and careless.

Song Chunniang is too lazy to care about her so much, as long as she doesn't talk nonsense and doesn't cause trouble.

You know, this is the first time that King Kangjun has married a wife, and he is a celebrity in front of the emperor, such a good opportunity to be courteous, and the people in the upper circles of the capital sharpened their heads and squeezed to the wedding banquet.

Just the lady and lady who came to fill in the makeup were endless, Mrs. Song and Song Chunniang were busy greeting, and they were all busy turning around in the sky.

Princess Lian and the county lord of Xianghuan were the first to add makeup, and they were very generous, and their golden heads were inlaid with various gemstones, which were worth a lot of money at a glance.

Mrs. Song repeatedly excused herself, "It's too precious." ”

Princess Lian smiled and said, "Where is it valuable?" This is the most important day for my daughter's family, once in a lifetime, no matter how good the gift is, it is worth it. If you don't accept it, you will look down on our palace. ”

When it came to this, Mrs. Song dared not accept it, and thanked her one after another, secretly remembering that it was indispensable to wait for the marriage ceremony of the county lord of Xianghuan County to return.

Before Princess Lian and Mrs. Song finished greetings, the county lord of Xianghuan said, "I want to go and see Miss Song Er, is it okay?" ”

Song Chunniang glanced at her in surprise, and remembered that Mo Liying said that the county lord of Xianghuan admired the king of Kangjun, and he did not have good intentions towards Song Xianiang, why did he suddenly propose to see Song Xianiang?

"Lord Xianghuan, I'll take the ladies to see the second sister in a while, why don't you wait a while?"

Song Chunniang deliberately didn't let her go to see Song Xianiang alone.

The county lord of Xianghuan refused, "I have a gift to give to Miss Song Er alone, and it is inconvenient for everyone to go together." ”

Princess Lian scolded slightly, "Xianghuan! Don't bother others! ”

The county lord of Xianghuan pouted, "People just go to give a gift, and they won't do anything else." ”

Mrs. Song smiled and said: "The county lord is also kind, otherwise, Dong Niang, you will take the county lord over?" ”

Song Chunniang was embarrassed, this was originally a troublemaker, and she also brought the county lord of Xianghuan over, if something really happened, it would be troublesome.

"Why don't you let Aunt Zhang follow? It was just right for her to help Zhang Luo Zhang Luo, and soon the ladies came over one after another. Song Chunniang proposed.

Mrs. Song was too busy to leave, and it would be best to have more people to help, so she nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, let her go over together." ”

So, Aunt Zhang and Song Dongniang took the county lord of Xianghuan to Song Xianiang's boudoir.

The room was not as lively as the outside at all, only one bride was helping her make up, and a grandmother was sorting out the wedding dress, and Xi'er was next to the bride.

"Second Miss, the county lord of Xianghuan has come to see you." Aunt Zhang said with a smile, today is Song Xianiang's happy day, she is so happy, even if she was arranged to count the dowry before, she is willing to show her face in front.

His daughter married so well, and the days of happiness in the future have been long, and I don't care about this day.

Therefore, Mrs. Song commanded her to come and go, and she didn't mind.

"Miss Song Er, this gift was specially prepared by me." The county lord of Xianghuan handed over a brocade box.

Song Xianiang glanced at it, then asked Xi'er to accept it, and opened it without saying a word.

The county lord of Xianghuan was unhappy, "Don't you look at what I sent?" ”

"Oh, I'm busy putting on makeup, let's take it apart and see it at the party, thank you for your kindness."

Song Xianiang's dispensable attitude angered the county lord of Xianghuan, and directly grabbed the brocade box and stuffed it into Song Xianiang's hand, "Open it and take a look!" ”

Song Xianiang was indifferent, and put the brocade box back in Xi'er's hand, "I'm not free, I'm sorry!" ”

"No! You have to watch! The county lord of Xianghuan took back the brocade box and wanted to stuff it back into Song Xianiang's hand, and between pushing, the brocade box fell down and opened it.

It was actually a pair of shoes, pink embroidered shoes with fishing wire.

Everyone gasped, in the Great Song Kingdom, pink embroidered shoes meant a concubine, and serving a husband with others, the meaning was very bad.

Although Song Xianiang is indeed a concubine, the side concubine of King Kangjun, after all, is different from ordinary people, who dares to say that she is a concubine in front of everyone?

Why is there the face of King Kangjun! Such a blatant provocation is obviously not giving face to King Kangjun.

Song Xianiang smiled coldly, "Yo, this gift?" Then I don't dare to accept it! Take it back and keep it for yourself! ”

This sentence can hold back the county lord of Xianghuan, "I can't use this!" I will be the concubine that Ming Media is marrying in the future! This kind of pink shoes is only worn by concubines! ”

"Ho! Concubine? Whose concubine is it? The county lord is married? ”

was asked by Song Xianiang, and the county lord of Xianghuan was shocked to lose his words, "I, I'm just making an analogy." ”

"You can't talk nonsense for example, can you? Is the county lord of Xianghuan such a culture? No wonder I don't know the rules for gift-giving, and I don't bother to bother with you, otherwise whether you tell King Kangjun or Princess Lian about this matter, you will definitely not end well. ”

"What do you mean by that? Relying on Brother Kang to marry you, you are proud? Tell you, you're just a side concubine! When Brother Kang marries a concubine in the future, see how you still have a foothold! The county lord of Xianghuan bared his teeth and grinned, and his face was ugly.

"Hmph, then you don't have to worry about it. Unless......" Song Xianiang smiled disdainfully, "Do you want to marry King Kangjun?" ”

was poked in the center, or was told by the side concubine of her sweetheart, and the face of the county lord of Xianghuan turned red.

Aunt Zhang watched from the side for so long, and she also reacted, "Okay, county lord, no wonder you sent such a thing, it turns out that you have such an idea!" (To be continued.) )