The most important day of a woman's life should have been solemnly and carefully, but Yan Xiaoqi couldn't even support kneeling and dressing, and she really didn't have the confidence to hold on to the cumbersome ceremony. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Wen caused such a scandal before the ceremony, although the old lady tried her best to restrain her subordinates, but it was still passed on. The ladies and ladies of her various mansions were reluctant to come, and the few guests could only do things hastily, so when they arrived at Yan Xiaoqi, the Xu family was very careless about how to organize.

His daughter has been grounded so far, why should a girl born to a cheap concubine be looked down upon? Xu was very willful and didn't even invite the praiser and Yousi, if it weren't for the old lady who didn't worry about Xu's operation, she asked about the details, and she would really make a joke when that day came.

The old blood in the old lady's heart wants to spit out a few liters no one knows, but everything has a cause and effect, if she hadn't connived at Xu's back then, she didn't want to take care of everything and didn't want to say much, and now she doesn't need to bother to help Xu's aftermath.

After the first snow, the weather was a little colder, Yan Xiaoqi stood by the window wrapped in silver fur, although she was just a concubine in this life, but she was cold and clothed, sick and sick, and had three meals a day regularly and exquisitely, she was actually very content.

It's just that the master who picked it up for nothing, except for giving her a new identity, didn't give any help to the side, and in the end, he could rely on himself.

Thinking about the ceremony in a few days, Yan Xiaoqi closed the window and sat down next to the bookcase, the book of poems written by her predecessor was about to be rotted by her, and her memories became mixed, if she didn't look at these familiar poems, she would have forgotten how many days she had lived.

"Miss, lunch has been set, you can eat with your hands clean." Xiangling knocked on the door with a slightly round smile and came in.

Yan Xiaoqi put down the book in his hand, swept the snow outside the window again, got up with a smile and followed Xiangling towards the next room.

Body cold is always difficult to heal, especially her body seems to be always sensitive to cold, sitting in the room, Xiangling and Luping in and out of the cold wind will make her can't help but shiver.

But even so, she still actively cooperated with the treatment, she didn't want to not live for a year this time, she also wanted to see the rituals of this time and space.

Under the personal interrogation and operation of the old lady, the day of the ceremony finally arrived, and the sky began to clear after several days of haze, Yan Xiaoqi wrapped in a silver cloak and wore snow-proof leather boots, and followed a few maids towards the main courtyard.

The weather was already good, and her body would definitely get better, and an unprecedented confidence rose in her heart. Here, after all, it's not the Qushui Village where you can't even eat.

It's just that when she thinks of that cheap master, she still has a deep regret in her heart, she handed so many posts to Guanli, but she didn't receive a single reply.

The day when her daughter's family finally wants it, she hopes to get a little response from the other party in this day when she swears that she will officially grow up, even if it is just a faint smile can make her satisfied.

The old lady invited a few embroidery girls with the best craftsmanship in the city to the house to make them for her, and it was necessary to introduce Yan Xiaoqi smoothly, decently and solemnly to the ladies and ladies on this day.

"Oh, Miss Seven, you can count it, if you don't come again, I can't help but listen to Taoyuan personally invite you." Yunzhu, the big girl beside the old lady, saw Yan Xiaoqi and his party, and finally let go of the heart she was carrying and hurriedly welcomed people in.

If it is changed to other seasons, this ceremony is most suitable to be held in the garden in front of the ancestral hall, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the cicadas are bursting, and the ladies and ladies in colorful costumes are sitting on the side, which is already the most pleasing sight.

But in this harsh winter day, especially the snow just fell a few days ago, the brazier in the east hall is not warm enough, the smokeless silk charcoal is burned red in the brazier, and each brazier is guarded by a special mother-in-law, and the hall has just seen a trace of warmth.

It's still early, the invited ladies and ladies haven't arrived yet, the old lady and the reluctant Xu are already waiting here, but the grounded Zhao Wen still hasn't appeared, I don't know if it's for show, or really determined to take her temper.

"Xiao Qi, come, let grandmother see how you look today?" The old lady still looks like a dignified woman, with light gray pearls the size of thumb caps embedded in the dark red forehead on her head, festive and extravagant.

"It's good, Grandmother Law is worried." Along the way, Yan Xiaoqi has been a little breathless, but after all, this is his own good day, and it is always difficult to touch his own head.

"You girl will rest first, the hour is still early, wait for the guests to arrive, and you will be busy when the ceremony officially begins." The old lady took Yan Xiaoqi's hand and looked up and down, although her face was a little paler, she was in good spirits.

At the end of the hour, all the guests who watched the ceremony had been seated, and Yan Xiaoqi, with the support of Lu Ping, wore a boy's dress and combed a double-ring bun, and walked slowly into the hall from the front door step by step.

"This is the seven girls who were accepted as apprentices by the Viewer? The appearance is very thoughtful. ”

"It's not just Zhou Zheng, this is a rare Peugeot, charming but not vulgar, it's really good-looking."

"It's a pity that it's a concubine...

As Yan Xiaoqi walked to the small table, the whispers in the crowd gradually disappeared, but Xu, who was sitting in the master's seat, had the feeling of being on his back, and everyone in the hall was watching her jokes.

Yan Xiaoqi knelt carefully in front of the table with the support of Lu Ping, I don't know if it was a coincidence, the old lady invited the guest to be Mrs. Hou Shizi of Anping, and the praiser was An Yu who had just arrived in the summer.

The ceremonies went smoothly one by one, but every time he knelt on the plush blanket and waited for a long time to make up, Yan Xiaoqi's face became more and more pale. On such a critical and formal occasion, she could not allow herself to make mistakes, but her physical condition could no longer support her to change into the last set of dresses.

"Miss, how are you, do you want to slow down and go over again?" Lu Ping brought a plate of Yan Xiaoqi's favorite plum blossom cake, and brought a bowl of sweet soup.

Yan Xiaoqi waved her hand, she was not only dizzy and weak in her limbs now, but her stomach was also churning, she was already trying to restrain herself from trying not to vomit, how dare she eat at this time.

The last hibiscus pink is gorgeous. The cheeks that fluttered through the rouge were no longer as pale as before, Yan Xiaoqi suppressed the cloudiness in his chest, continued to walk out of the side hall, and just walked to the table, he heard a voice from outside the door: The holy decree has arrived.

Everyone in the hall was shocked, but the old lady who knew the inside story showed a relieved smile, she had been waiting for these three words since the morning.

Yan Xiaoqi's heart was uneasy, supported by two maids, and followed everyone to the courtyard, and the quick family had already put out the incense case.

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