Chapter 17 is not enough
The marriage of the daughter of the Rong Mansion to Kyoto caused a sensation in the whole city, and everyone in Kyoto knew that the second daughter of the poor scholar Rong was married to the second prince of the dynasty and climbed into the ranks of the royal relatives. 8
Everyone was very happy when they drank, but at noon everyone laughed even more, in fact, there was not much good happening, but the groom did not come, and it was a young steward of the Ghost King's Mansion who came to pick up the bride instead of the groom.
Although everyone doesn't want to fall into the ground, and the normal reaction should be anger and resentment, but who called the person who married the girl Rong Huatian, the Rong Huatian who bullied the good people and did not pull out a dime?
The ghost king has a disabled foot and stays at home, which everyone in Kyoto knows, but because of this, few people have seen the ghost king Yuwencan, so when the noon greeting team came, everyone was a little surprised when they saw a man wearing a groom's dress at the front of the queue appear......
The groom turned over heroically and dismounted to greet the old man Rong who received him, bowed down, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Lord Rong, Xiahou, the steward of the palace of His Royal Highness Xia Nai, came to greet his relatives on behalf of His Royal Highness the Second Highness this time. 8”
Master Rong has been an official for many years, so he has naturally seen Yu Wencan, so when he knew that the groom came out as scheduled to greet him, and when he saw an unfamiliar figure, his face sank without a trace. Xiahou did a good job on the surface, pretending not to see it: "Noon has arrived, please get the princess on the sedan chair." ”
When Xiahou said the first sentence, Rong Hua Zheng was being helped out by Mrs. Rong and the matchmaker, because of the arrival of the groom, the people present shocked the momentum of the heavenly family, and the whole audience became very quiet, so those words Rong Hua Zheng was impartial and all entered the ears.
The face under the hood remained unchanged, and the corners of his lips curled slightly. This family affair seems quite interesting, even the groom is replaced, and the person who replaces this is not a brother of the heavenly family but a low-status domestic servant......
It's interesting.,It's really interesting.,Who is the most reluctant person on this trip? And what is hidden behind this reluctance? She suddenly became a little curious.
When the bride came out, everyone applauded, and they felt a little strange in their hearts, weishenme, the dowry behind the bride was so amazing, but weishenme didn't even have a maid?
Xiahou Guo also saw this in his eyes, and he still had a calm face and bowed his waist quietly, waiting for the bride to approach.
According to the etiquette, when the bride goes out of the gate, the matchmaker and mother deliver the bride to the groom, and the groom leads the bride into the sedan chair.
It wasn't the groom who came to marry in person, but indirectly breathed a sigh of relief for Mrs. Rong, she ignored the matchmaker's stiff look and dragged Rong Hua Zheng forward with a slight force, and handed her hand hidden under the wide sleeve to Xiahou.
Xiahou Guo took it with a light face but respectfully, but the smooth fabric of the robe left lightly as soon as it touched the palm of his hand. The texture of the robe is very smooth, and the haode material rubs against the slightly rough palm due to the owner's force. Watching the red touch of the palm slide away, the warmth and softness of the palm made Xiahou Guo stunned for a while.
The bride's sudden movement stunned everyone, and her proud posture of throwing off her sleeves and leaving to get on the sedan chair alone made people gasp.
At this moment, everyone has a question in their hearts, isn't she wearing a hijab, and weishenme knows where the sedan chair is?
However, only Xiahou Guo, who was left behind, knew that the bride said when she passed by him: "You want to take me away, whether it's you or the ghost king...... It's not enough! ”
The voice was shallow, faint, like a wisp of green silk, soft and moving, but also cold.
Xiahou was stunned for a moment. According to the rules, he still walked to the sedan chair and bowed down and said: "Princess, the sedan chair is about to start, please pay attention to the princess." After standing for a moment without a response, he spun forward and turned over on his horse