vs 37 This is my wedding
Everything that decided to marry seemed to be logical, and the day after Xiaoxiao went to find Han Xuantian, the emperor's uncle's holy decree was promulgated, considering Han Xuantian's physical problems, the marriage date was set for a month and a half later, and at the same time, in order to congratulate his son's wedding, the emperor's uncle directly named Han Xuantian King, and therefore Han Xuantian became the first prince of the whole country, King Taojing.
Xiaoxiao originally thought that Xiahou Chenyi would definitely find herself in this month and a half, whether it was questioning herself or hysterical, she felt that she could accept it and face it, but the fact was that nothing happened, her life was unprecedentedly quiet, as if everything between them was her Gu Xiaoxiao's own fantasy, nothing, the only thing that reminded Xiaoxiao that all this was not an illusion was that among the ministers who came to congratulate, Xiaoxiao did not meet his father's old friend, Prime Minister Xiahou Hengrui.
After the holy decree came down, Han Xuantian's entire mansion began to be renovated and organized, and Xiaoxiao was moved to the courtyard where Han Xuantian was located and lived for more than ten days.
Suddenly, one day Cangtong came to inform her that Han Xuantian's condition had been well controlled, and now there was no need for direct transfusion exchange every day, and the treatment could enter the next stage.
So after another two days, Cang Hitomi collected enough blood, and Xiaoxiao moved back to the Bachelor's Mansion, back to the bedroom where he had lived since he crossed.
After Xiaoxiao got up in the morning, he wore a white undershirt, sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself at the moment, and smiled sadly, "Go around and around, I still married him after all." ’
In this way, it seems that the struggle and entanglement for so long, hard work and persistence are just adding trouble to themselves and the people around them, everyone has been hurt to a greater or lesser extent, and the only thing that has not changed is the result, I still have to marry the sixth prince, or I should call him the prince Taojing now.
If you want to say that the only difference is now, it is probably your own mood, I remember that Gu Xiaoxiao in the original book was excited and cried with joy on the day of her wedding, will she be like in the original book when the time comes?
The days are moving forward slowly, there are no waves, there are no branches, and unconsciously, Xiaoxiao, who is sitting in front of the bronze mirror, has changed into a red wedding dress.
"Miss's auspicious time is coming soon, Begonia will give you a happy crown!" Begonia's eyes were red, and she had dark circles under her eyes after a sleepless night, and her eyes were full of reluctance to look at Xiaoxiao.
This time, Xiaoxiao married to Taojing Wangfu alone, without a dowry, without a personal maid, because she knew that she would marry in order to find out the truth of the matter, so she didn't want to take Begonia and let her live an inexplicable life like herself, so Xiaoxiao refused to bring anyone to marry, only herself, only she herself went to the days that didn't know what would be going to be enough.
Bright red, the whole room is dazzling red, Xiaoxiao's long skirt is spreading out into a huge fan shape with her as the center, the golden silk from southern Xinjiang is vividly embroidered with a pair of phoenix patterns, and it is stopping on Xiaoxiao's dress at this moment to prepare to fly high, ninety-nine pink pearls of general size are embedded in Xiaoxiao's waist, lining Xiaoxiao's waist that is not in a hand, and the waist is decorated with tassels of the same color, and the beauty is moving to open up layers of ripples.
Blood-soaked delicate lips, small and tall nose, not like the previous thin powder, today's Xiaoxiao painted with standard side concubine makeup, shallow and slender eyebrows pointed straight to the sideburns, adding a bit of modern eye makeup The bright eyes seem to contain a pool of autumn water, just one glance will be hooked away from the soul, between the eyebrows is the blooming peony outlined by the begonia with cinnabar, fiery red and dazzling, the top of the head with a pure gold crown, the forehead ornament is attached to the forehead to appear Xiaoxiao's forehead is full and smooth, and the jade gold silk hanging down the crown makes Xiaoxiao's face look looming, adding a bit of desirable beauty.
Xiaoxiao looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and for the first time found that he could be so beautiful and moving, ecstasy, the nails dotted with flower juice were tinged with a faint pink, and the fragrance of flowers lingered between his fingers.
"The auspicious time has come! The bride gets on the sedan chair! The father-in-law specially sent by the palace pierced the peace of the Bachelor's Mansion, and then a deafening firecracker sound sounded at the door of the Bachelor's Mansion, and Han Xuantian's welcoming procession had already arrived at the door of the Bachelor's Mansion.
Xiaoxiao got on the sedan chair with the support of the bride, listened to the low cry of the begonia faintly behind him, resisted the urge to turn back and sat down in the sedan chair upright, at this moment the hand in the wide sleeves tightly held a jade Ruyi with a red tassel, the white Ruyi tentacles heated up, it was the best Hetian white jade, this Ruyi was sent by Duan Heng a few days ago, and there was a note sent together, like the general deity of the immortals, the note was written with sixteen words: There is fate in this life, do not forget Qingzi; There is no part in this life, I hope you are happy!
Xiaoxiao listened to the warm voices around her, and suddenly felt as if she was being isolated, and her heart was silent, only her body swayed gently with the swing of the sedan chair.
Today's capital is just like the original agreement, the dazzling red is impregnated in every corner, the door of each household is hung with two red lanterns, the road from the bachelor's mansion to the Taojing palace is paved with bright red plum blossoms, it is beautiful from a distance, Han Xuantian is wearing a happy robe today, not with a happy crown, but with a red ribbon tied to his hair, his face is a plain calm face, sitting on the royal gift of the black Liuyun horse, Rao is such a cold face, Along the way, it also hooked the hearts of countless beauties.
Xiaoxiao's sedan chair followed closely by Han Xuantian, behind the sedan chair, is a group of soldiers who sweated in the school field in the past to welcome the family, at this moment all the soldiers are wearing silver armor, lined with bright red robes, a group of four carrying a huge mahogany box, containing the dowry sent by Han Xuantian a few days ago, such a special team is really a stretch that can not be seen at a glance, and the whole process of inviting relatives is really unprecedented.
Many years later, this grand wedding is still being talked about, and the world says that the side concubine of Prince Taojing is more beautiful than all women, ten miles of red makeup, dyed the whole city, and the scene is not changed even if it is given to the position of a concubine.