Chapter 18 When rivals meet, they are very red-eyed
The noisy day finally passed, and Mo Youyuan sat quietly on the edge of the bed waiting for Qin Chitong's banquet to return. She knew that Yanxiang was in the room, but it was not easy for Xipa to chat with her if she didn't reveal her.
Thinking about it, Yanxiang also knew that she was tired from sitting for more than an hour, and she whispered in her ear, "Little... Princess, the slave and maid go outside to take a look, if the prince comes back, the slave and maid will also return to the princess. â
Mo Youyuan nodded silently, now that she and Qin Chitong have completed the wedding ceremony, they will be officially husband and wife from this moment on, and she will bear the title of Princess Li for the rest of her life. Although she was already very tired this day, her heart was complicated and unspeakable, and the faster the time passed, the more nervous she became. There is expectation, trepidation, and faint joy in her heart, it is undeniable that she likes Qin Chitong, she is willing to engrave his surname for him, and live this life with Princess Li.
I just hope that your heart is like my heart, and don't wait for the infatuation to run empty. Why is there still a faint melancholy in my heart? Gradually, there was silence all around, so quiet that it made people panic. It is estimated that it should be three o'clock in the morning, why is it not seen Qin Chitong's figure yet, and there is a gurgling sound in her stomach, it turns out that she is not much different from ordinary people without spiritual power.
There was a sound of footsteps outside, Mo Youyuan cheered up and sat upright, the footsteps were a woman's small broken steps, thinking that Yanxiang was back. The door was gently pushed open, Yan Xiang walked in, came to Mo Youyuan and whispered: "Princess, there is a word from the front, the prince has drunk too much tonight and has rested in the Qinxin Palace." The prince has instructed the princess not to wait for him to rest on her own. â
Tears flashed in Yanxiang's eyes, and she was quickly forced back again. My own young lady waited for so long on the wedding night, but was thrown away by King Li in the new house and ignored it, what did King Li think, which made the young lady how to settle down in the palace in the future.
"That's it..."Mo Youyuan muttered in a low voice, all the thoughts in her heart came to naught, and she held back her tears and said, "Yanxiang, you can also go down and rest, don't worry about me." Now that we have married into the Li Palace, we will live here in the future. â
"Princess, Madame asked Mama Yao to marry here to serve you, and now in this situation, the slave maid will go down and ask her what we should do. Don't think about it and get some rest. â
Xi Pamo nodded her head, and Yan Xiang left the new room. If she could, she didn't want to stay by Miss's side to accompany her, but this was the Liwang Mansion, and she had to think about Miss in everything she did, and she couldn't bring a little trouble to Miss.
Mo Youyuan sat for a long time and didn't know what she was thinking, and occasionally there was a crackling sound from the burning of the dragon and phoenix red candles, and the surroundings were quiet. Finally, she still took down the Xipa, got up and walked to the bronze mirror, looking at the delicate and beautiful makeup in the bronze mirror, a line of tears could no longer help sliding down her cheeks, and she was wet with the red makeup that had been dressed up for more than an hour.
The intricately carved rosewood table is full of delicacies of color and flavor, and a jade pot and two jade cups have become a satirical foil at this moment.
There are red dates, peanuts, and longan on the long table in turn, and the red candles with the thickness of the two arms are burning, and the red candle tears are constantly dripping, as if they are going to burn her tears. The roof was covered with red silk, and the drapery, the curtains, and the quilts were all a dazzling red color, which made people want to tear open this annoying color. Mo Youyuan sat down at the table, reached out and picked up the jade pot and poured a glass of fragrant wine, picked it up and sniffed, the slightly pungent spicy stimulation of her senses, raised her glass and raised her head to drink the first glass of wine in her life, the unexpected spicy taste instantly spread in her mouth, and she swallowed it with the discomfort in her throat. After coughing a few times, she couldn't help but pour another glass, and it went on and on, and a pot of wine left her alone.
Mo Youyuan, who was drunk and unconscious, fell asleep on the table in a red robe. Her situation was reached Qin Chitong's ears in a few moments, and he only instructed the shadow guard to protect her secretly. For some reason, when he heard that she was drunk, he wanted to see her, but he held back. There was an agreement between him and Fang Mochen, and he didn't understand what Mo Youyuan meant by being drunk, was it because he was sad to marry into the Li Palace? Such a thought was generated in his heart, but what brought Qin Chitong was a little annoyance.
On this night, some people slept soundly, some people couldn't sleep all night, a happy event involved three people, and the other was kept in the dark, not knowing anything, and secretly sad.
The next day, Mo Youyuan woke up with a headache, she knew that being drunk was far more uncomfortable than she imagined, and she swore that she would never do it again in the future. Yanxiang and Mama Yao came over early in the morning to serve her to dress up, and according to the rules, she and Qin Chitong had to go to the palace to greet the emperor and queen the day after their wedding.
When entering the palace, you must wear formal clothes, comb your hair into a cumbersome bun, wear a golden crown that symbolizes the identity of the princess, and insert a golden hairpin in each of your temples.
The princess was dressed in five or six suits, wearing all kinds of accessories, and she couldn't even walk.
Graceful and luxurious, the lotus step moves lightly, the person who sees it is pleasing to the eye, and the person who does it complains bitterly, it turns out that the noble also has to bear the same price.
The palace is like another world, self-contained, with walls separating the outside world. The majesty and magnificence here have always been legends in the outside world, and the spaciousness and freedom outside are the nostalgia and yearning of the people inside.
The guard Wanqing pushed Qin Chitong to walk in front, and Mo Youyuan followed behind, her eyes didn't dare to look around. In fact, she really wanted to take a good look at this imperial city, how many people have lost their lives for it, and how many people have been imprisoned in this gorgeous cage for life.
Mo Youyuan couldn't imagine what she would be like if she could only live in it. looked at the man in white in front of him sitting quietly in a wheelchair, did he also chase the supreme imperial power? No matter what choice he makes, as his wife, she has no choice but to work side by side with him.
Outside the Qin Emperor's bedroom, Mo Youyuan saw the jade search, this was the first time they met since the other courtyard, but they didn't expect that now it was a matter of fact, and they became concubines. What happened after Yu Xunmian received the holy decree, Mo Youyuan heard a little about it, and in her heart she admired her daring to love and hate, but she knew that they would not become friends. Let's not say that she likes Qin Chitong, just from the eyes she looked at herself, she knew that that undisguised provocation was a challenge.
People's personalities are very strange.,Even if it has nothing to do with yourself.,As long as you have zĂ i association, you can spill your blood for friendship.,Not to mention this kind of love rival who is regarded as a cross-knife snatching love.,I'm afraid it's endless.ă Maybe Mo Youyuan doesn't know now, when the new war starts and she loses completely, she may suddenly wake up to the fact that who the final winner is, it depends on who God favors more.