"Silly girl!" Julie was moved by Xiao Jialuo's words, and touched her little head: "Even if you really grow up now, my sister won't let you marry me!" ”

"However, I am also sad to see my sister sad now!" Little Garo pouted and snorted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Listen up, Garo!" Julie held Xiao Jialuo's shoulders: "Sister told you again, you must marry the person you like in the future!" ”

Xiao Jia Luo nodded, and when Ju'er said "the person she likes", for some reason, Yang Jian's appearance appeared in her mind. Xiao Jia Luo doesn't care, at a young age, how do you know what you like!

When Mrs. Cui came in, she expressed Dugu Xin's worries: "Your father is worried, if you really wear this wedding dress, you will be disobedient and ruin his name!" ”

After staying in the palace for a long time, Ju'er naturally knew the origin of this wedding dress, and at that time, she already thought that the queen belonged to her, and the wedding dress was worn on her body as a matter of course.

And today, the wedding dress was delivered to the front, and the person who walked the red carpet with her hand in hand was not the same person.

Mrs. Cui saw Zhu'er stroking the wedding dress, and she said, "Then take this wedding dress away, right?" ”

"No!" Jull smiled: "I'll wear it!" ”

Even if it's not him, since he is already very sad, why not put on this wedding dress that she has been longing for a long time, it is more or less a trace of comfort!

Xiao Jia Luo couldn't understand Ju'er's complicated heart at this time, and only felt that her sister seemed to be a little happier.

This night, Mrs. Cui and the maids were busy dressing up Ju'er, and the night before the bride's wedding was always a sleepless night.

Xiao Jia Luo never left Ju'er's side an inch, and she knew that after this night, her sister Ju'er would no longer be a member of the Dugu family.

Before he knew it, little Garrow fell asleep in a daze. Little Jia Luo only remembered that this night, his sister's room was full of festive red, and the whole room was crying sadly, only Ju'er was barely happy, and comforted her mother from time to time.

Little Jia Luo vaguely remembered that the rooster had just crowed twice, and then he heard the greeting procession outside the door, which was very lively. The sound of suona, gongs and drums, endlessly, noisy little Jia Luo couldn't sleep.

Xiao Jia Luo opened his eyes and saw that Ju'er was wearing the queen's wedding dress, as if she was really going to enter the palace to be the queen now, and she felt in a trance that there was the emperor's welcoming procession outside.

"This ......" Mrs. Cui was stupid, and everyone in the room was stunned, "When is this?" The one who greeted the relatives is coming? Evening is the auspicious time to get married! ”

"I think the old thief Yuwen is in a hurry, and my mother forgot? Today, General Yang Zhong is here to attack the city! Ju'er said softly: "Since you're here, send me away!" My daughter never thought about hiding from this! ”

It's the height of summer, and even if you're wearing tulle, it's going to be hot, but now, when Julie is wearing such a heavy wedding dress, if it weren't for the three pairs of maids dragging the long placket behind, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to walk.

Fragrant sweat slipped down Zhu'er's forehead, and the heavy makeup that had just been applied was melted again when it encountered sweat. The maid had to keep surrounding Zhu'er, wipe her sweat, and then touch up her makeup.

Ju'er pushed the maid away: "Bring the water!" ”

The maid brought a basin of water, and Ju'er was in front of the basin and washed all the heavy makeup off her face.

"Juer, what are you doing here? After putting on makeup all night, it was washed off all at once? How can you be like a bride? "Mrs. Cui doesn't understand.

"What's the matter with no makeup?" Ju'er took out the brocade handkerchief and wiped her sweat as she walked out: "Mother, let's go!" ”

During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, there was no hijab that was often used in later weddings, and the bride also showed her true face, and heavy makeup became the face of the bride. Juer dared to wash off her heavy makeup and go to her husband's family without makeup, which shows her confidence in her appearance!

Xiao Jia Luo followed closely behind Ju'er, but she was also very anxious in her heart, and prayed silently, if Uncle Yang Zhong could attack the city at this time!

The greeting team outside the door is also very generous, Yu Wenyu is also wearing a red festive, full of heroism, without the squirrel, and a big red hydrangea on the head of the white horse under the crotch.

Yuwen Yu saw that Ju'er was surrounded by the maids and helped her, the gorgeous clothes were dazzling, the brilliance of the phoenix crown and the elegant beauty of Ju'er's face were hidden by each other, but it was not ordinary chic. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it was really shocking, even if she was without makeup, she overwhelmed all the women of the nobles of Chang'an City!

Mrs. Cui and the maids sent Ju'er to the eight-lift sedan chair, the maid opened the curtain of the sedan chair, and Ju'er was about to go up, but Xiao Jialuo pulled Ju'er's shirt and refused to let go.

"Sister......" Xiao Jia Luo raised his head and looked at Ju'er with tears in his eyes, his reluctant expression was very pitiful.

Ju'er suddenly covered her mouth, and got into the sedan chair without looking back, Xiao Jia Luo clearly heard clearly, Ju'er cried loudly in the sedan chair, but she still pretended to be calm and said to the sedan chair driver: "Let's go!" ”

Ju'er endured it all night, but could not hold it back any longer, and the sad flood broke the embankment, poured thousands of miles, and washed away the heart that had already been flooded with sorrow.

Xiao Jia Luo still tugged on Zhu Er's clothes tightly, and also wanted to get on the sedan chair, but was pulled by Mrs. Cui: "Jia Luo, don't go up!" ”

Xiao Jia Luo didn't give up: "I don't want it, my sister is very sad, I want to go up to comfort my sister, I also want to go to Yuwen's house, don't let my sister be bullied!" ”

The sedan chair man thought it was funny, and there was a private discussion: This is good, marrying the big and giving away the young, and they are all daughters.

Yu Wenyu walked over and wanted to stroke Xiao Jialuo's head, but was disgusted by Xiao Jialuo.

"Sister, don't cry!" Yu Wenyu smiled very kindly, although it was the first time I saw her, I really liked this little girl with a round face and big eyes that seemed to be able to speak, "Don't worry, your sister will not be bullied when she arrives at my house!" ”

Mrs. Cui used all her strength to break the little hand that Xiao Jia Luo was holding on to the placket of Ju'er's clothes, and pulled Xiao Jia Luo back, and the maids stuffed Zhu Er's long clothes into the sedan chair.

"No, no, I'm going with my sister too!" Little Galo was still reluctant, and roared to follow Ju'er.

Seeing that Mrs. Cui was embarrassed, Yu Wenyu said: "Because my father and Da Sima are ministers in the same court, my father has instructed that the wedding banquet of the two families will be put together, and Mrs. and Da Sima will pass sooner or later, so it is better to let Miss Seven go with you!" ”

How can there be a reason why my sister is married and my sister-in-law is also crowded in a sedan chair? Although Yu Wenyu's proposal is a bad idea, seeing that Xiao Jia Luo is making trouble without stopping, she is afraid that the team to welcome her will not be able to leave, and she can only rely on it. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )