Chapter 133: The Wedding Banquet
Qin Leling was stunned for a moment, taking a step?
In fact, this is the step of crossing the brazier and crossing the saddle, which she has told before, but her head is now mushy and she can't react for a while.
Still hesitating, then she felt a palm clasp her waist, and she was picked up in the air.
I only heard a burst of applause and cheers around me: "The prince is mighty, just take the princess in......"
Another said: "Where, where, it is carried directly into the cave room......
King Han is cold on weekdays, and he can't make a little joke, but today he got married, and everyone finally let go.
Another person said: "It's not okay to go directly into the cave room, I haven't worshiped heaven and earth yet, haha......"
Qin Leling nested in Chu Jingye's arms, it was rare to become a little daughter-in-law, enter the cave room and get the night, oops, so ashamed......
Walking to the lobby, Qin Leling was put down, worshiped heaven and earth three times, the ceremony was completed, and then he was sent to the cave room, and the next thing was to wait!
The wait was really long, Qin Leling quietly lifted the corner of the hijab, and Xiao Li immediately acted as if something big had happened, "Miss, put it down!" ”
This can't be lifted, only the husband can lift it.
Well, if you don't lift it, you won't lift it. Qin Leling held the phoenix crown on his head, thinking about how he could take it off without lifting the hijab.
This thing, how can you bring it to look good, it's terrible after a long time. Fortunately, she is in good health, I don't know how those weak little daughters-in-law survived.
"Pear, come here."
"What's wrong, miss?"
"You lift the hijab up a little bit."
Mu Xiaoli's alarm bell rang loudly, what is her young lady going to do?
Seeing that Xiaoli was slow to move, Qin Leling said: "If you don't mention it, Miss, I have to mention it myself." ”
"Miss, it's better to wait for the prince to ......"
"Come on, my head is a little itchy, I want to scratch it."
"Oh......"
Xiao Li grabbed the hijab on the top of her head and slowly pulled it up, only to see Qin Leling's hand reaching into the hijab, as if scratching her head.
"Miss, are you alright?" Xiao Li is really afraid that she will fall to the ground with an uneven hijab.
"A little bit higher."
Mu Xiaoli moved up another centimeter, only to see her young lady bow her head suddenly, the hijab was directly and obviously suspended in the air, and then her hand pulled out something from her head.
Seeing things clearly, Mu Xiaoli was so shocked that her face was pale, her hand shook, and the hijab was perfectly put back on Qin Leling's head.
"Haha, perfect!" Qin Leling was holding the phoenix crown in her hand, it was so heavy that she couldn't hold it with one hand, so she hurriedly put the other hand up.
"Miss...... "Little pear is about to cry, why did you pick the phoenix crown."
While there is no one now, you can still wear it back. Xiaoli whispered, "Miss, put it back on." ”
If you take it off, can you put it back on? Qin Leling said: "If you wear it back, you have to lift the hijab." ”
Xiao Li made up her mind: "Let's lift it, no one knows anyway." "If you don't wear it back, the prince will see it then.
It's rare to see Xiaoli so unprincipled, and she really worries her.
Qin Leling changed the subject: "Where did Chu Han go?" ”
"The prince should entertain the guests in the front hall now."
Qin Leling stood up: "Or I'll go to the bar with her!" ”
Mu Xiaoli just wants to hug her young lady to death, how can a bride run away without removing her hijab? They are not interested in toasting with the groom.
At this time, the front hall was full of banquets, and every table was overcrowded, only one table was deserted, just because that table was originally the children of the official family, but there was a prince sitting on it.
A group of children of the official family did not dare to make trouble, and they all acted according to their eyes. The king of the mata, Chu Jingxi, ate calmly, not feeling a little embarrassed at all.
The emperor has many sons, and it is understandable that he can't sit at a table, and the extra courtesy should be sat with the officials, but why did he sit at their table?
The young children sighed that they were unlucky, they all followed their fathers to brush their faces, and left after eating. It's good now, I can't eat well, and I don't dare to leave in advance, so I'm just going to waste it.
Because Chu Jingxi was at this table, King Han also took the wine glass to take care of it personally, and everyone had to raise the wine glass tremblingly and drink it together.
may finally notice that the atmosphere at their table is a little too cold, Chu Jingye said: "Don't be restrained, everyone should talk about something." ”
After saying that, the chopsticks of the children who watched it fell to the ground, they actually wanted to talk about the appearance of His Royal Highness King Mata, but now they only dare to think about it.
Since the prince has spoken, if you don't say it, you won't give the prince face. So everyone chatted enthusiastically, from the national events of these days to which small alley was delicious, and finally they didn't know what they were talking about, anyway, they couldn't stop.
"Xiao Jun'er, why don't you say a word."
Chu Jingxi asked Zhang Jun, who was sitting next to him, he was sitting here for Zhang Jun's position.
Zhang Jun peeked at the people around him, and saw that everyone was busy chatting, and no one noticed this, so he pretended not to hear.
"Xiao Jun'er, what do I ask you?"
Chu Jingxi's decibel level increased a lot, and everyone was stunned, adhering to the principle that if the prince didn't ask them, they wouldn't interject, and consciously continued the topic just now.
Zhang Jun finally said: "Why are you sitting here, this is not your place." ”
Chu Jingxi leaned into Zhang Jun's ear and said softly: "Don't you understand, Xiao Jun'er, I'm here for you." ”
The faint smell of wine wafted over, and Zhang Junteng's ears turned red as soon as he was stunned, and he hurriedly drank a glass of wine to cover it up.
Chu Jingxi studied him in a good mood, and picked up a chopstick dish: "Come, eat this." Speaking of which, I haven't eaten with you in a while. ”
Zhang Jun reflexively wanted to dial out the dishes, and suddenly thought of today's occasion, and sure enough, he looked at him with surprise, can the dishes that the prince personally picked up can be dialed out? If you don't like to eat, you have to swallow it!
Zhang Jun was forced to stop his movements, so he had to turn a corner and put the dish in his mouth.
"Zhang Jun, are you okay, why is your face so red?" Friend Yun Feiyang looked at Zhang Jun a little weird and couldn't help asking.
Zhang Jun got stuck in his throat with a mouthful of food and coughed violently, Chu Jingxi gave him two glasses of water to calm down a lot, and Zhang Jun stopped coughing.
With such a big movement, everyone had to stop the topic and care about what happened to Zhang Jun.
Chu Jingxi looked at Zhang Jun and suddenly realized: "Zhang Jun, you are drinking." ”
Zhang Jun nodded. Yun Feiyang is very strange, I usually drink with him and I haven't seen him go on top.
Seeing that Zhang Jun's face was red all the way to his neck, everyone expressed their understanding, most people have this habit, and then found a new topic and chatted with each other about their various quirks.
Zhang Jun silently picked up the meal, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, the more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, and finally he couldn't stay anymore, so he dropped his chopsticks and found a reason to be unwell and left the table early.
So the king didn't stay long, got up and left.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and almost burst into tears, lamenting how difficult it was for them to eat a meal.
Finally able to talk about his favorite topic, a son who had never seen the king of Mata said: "I have heard the appearance of the king of the city for a long time, and today I saw that there is really a victory." ”
Everyone nodded, that is, King Ma represented the appearance of their entire Dayue.
On the other hand, King Mata has also reached the age when it is time to get married, I don't know what kind of princess he will marry?
Everyone shook their heads, this is really hard to find, what kind of princess is not overshadowed in front of King Mata. (To be continued.) )