Chapter 343: Phoenix Crown
Chapter 343 Phoenix Crown
The night monkey hurriedly took out the phoenix crown pearl hairpin, and the excitement on his face, the dazzling and smooth gold, seemed to brighten up the whole room.
Twelve tassel hairpins, carved into the shape of butterflies, from head to toe can see the delicate and delicate carving, it seems that it is really twelve golden butterflies, about to rise in the air.
The hollow phoenix crown, inlaid with white pearls, exudes a faint noble and elegant light, and the long tassel is estimated to be able to fall on the shoulder, holding it in the hand heavy, inexplicably tempting.
Mu Qianxun looked at the wedding dress that was still lying in the box, slightly creased, with an intoxicating smile on the corner of her mouth, obviously she was younger than Leng Hao, but she married her off.
The slender jade fingers stroked the red wedding dress, embroidered with gold silk peony totem, under the sunlight, the eyes were shocking, and every stitch and thread were pierced carefully enough.
Such a cheesy color, an ordinary style, at this time, still makes people can't help but feel envious, after all, this wedding dress, which can only be worn once in a lifetime, is what every woman yearns for.
"Here, put it on and show me. ”
Mu Qianxun rolled his eyes, glanced to the side to look at the lively Leng Hao, blinked his eyes, snorted, and smiled helplessly.
This girl is really big-hearted, she is going to get married, she is going to be a mother, and she looks so leisurely that she has nothing to do with herself, but how can she do it.
In an instant, Leng Hao's beautiful face twisted into a ball, his body shrank back, and he hurriedly waved his hand, his eyes full of embarrassment:
"Ahh ”
"I have to wear it all day tomorrow, how can I be troublesome about getting married, come, I'll dress it for you, I haven't seen you wear a wedding dress yet!"
Mu Qianxun glanced at Ye Chen, strode forward, and dragged Leng Hao's jet-black shirt off his body.
With the cooperation of Ye Chen, he desperately put the wedding dress on Leng Hao, and Leng Hao had to compromise due to the perseverance of the two.
Half-pushed and half-followed their wishes, and spread the cumbersome wedding dress to himself, and the three layers inside and three layers outside were uncomfortable.
Mu Youchen turned around silently, slapped his forehead, and wandered around the yard aimlessly.
I really don't take him seriously, Nangong Mo lifted the quilt of the grass, Mu Qianxun stripped Leng Hao's clothes, did you consider his feelings as a man.
Under the pull of Fang Cai, Leng Hao's bundled hair slanted down, and a touch was left on his cheeks, adding a bit of elegant beauty, his face was like a peach blossom, and his eyes were like autumn water.
Coupled with the red wedding dress, the delicate collarbone is exposed, as if it is a different person, which is amazing.
It was not like the hollow eyes when he came out of Ling Xun Xiaozhu that day, but he was full of shyness, even his cheeks were slightly red, and he was still shocked if he didn't apply powder.
was stunned by Mu Qianxun and Ye Chen, if it weren't for Mu Youchen's timely cough, Ye Chen's saliva would have flowed down.
Mu Qianxun's thoughts had already drifted out of the clouds, and his opinion of Zisang Xiao changed again, tilting his head in a daze.
The customs of the Qingge tribe are different from those of the Xia Kingdom, and this phoenix crown is not needed for marriage, and this set of seemingly simple objects is afraid that it will take a lot of thought.
However, fortunately, it is not in the Xia Kingdom, otherwise ordinary girls are not allowed to wear these twelve beaded hairpins, let alone the phoenix crown.
This Qingge tribe is far away from the emperor of the sky, and no one can care about it, but there is no need to care about those illusory rules.
It's just that Ke Yanyue can't see Leng Hao's marriage, and they don't know when the news of Leng Hao's marriage can be transmitted back to Xia Kingdom.
If it weren't for her, Leng Hao wouldn't have to drift with her, with the blessings of so many sisters in Xingya Pavilion, it must have been a happy scene.
Then again, if you don't have anything to do with this Qingge tribe, Leng Hao won't be able to meet Zisang, it seems that everything is doomed, and it's useless to think about it.
Ye Chen had already come back to his senses and made a fuss, inside and out, looking at Leng Hao in circles, lightly picking up Leng Hao's chin, and smiling lewdly:
"Hehe, this chick is so beautiful, let's follow the master! Come on, come on, the master will take you home!"
"Oh, the little girl is bold, come on, come on, my sister will give you a fragrant kiss. ”
Leng Hao also smiled happily, cooperated with Ye Chen, hooked Ye Chen's neck, and said that his pursed lips were about to stick to Ye Chen's cheek.
Ye Chen pushed Leng Hao away with a disgusted face, touched her buttocks, and swished away.
Leng Hao chased after him again, laughter overflowed the whole room, and the wedding dress flew like a dancing butterfly.
Mu Qianxun couldn't help laughing, such a day is really pleasant, a small house, a confidant, a group of sisters, noisy, lively, no power can be exchanged.
"Okay, okay, Leng Hao is still pregnant with a child, let's go back to the palace.
Leng Hao also went back, and waited for Zi Sangxiao's sedan chair to be carried to the door of Ling Xun Xiaozhu tomorrow, that is your mother's home, from where you got married, what is the matter if you stay here all the time. ”
Mu Qianxun shouted to stop, stretched out his hand to stop Leng Hao behind him, and the two of them obediently stopped.
However, Leng Hao was used to Zisang's smile, and he was about to obey him, hesitating, hesitating, and completely losing his previous free and easy energy:
"What should I do if I can't find me when Sang Xiao comes back?"
"Just tell Xiao Si in the house, the person I took away, he still dares to have an opinion?"
Mu Qianxun faintly dismissed Leng Hao's nonsensical question, and his tone was naturally domineering.
looked at Mu Qianxun coldly, and questioned Mu Qianxun's decision again as if his brain was missing a string:
"But the sedan chair can't enter the palace, how did he get to the door of Ling Xun Xiaozhu?"
"That's his business, he has to carry you on his back, and the bride's feet can't touch the ground!"
Mu Qianxun gasped and glared at Leng Hao fiercely, if you say another word, we will knock you out and carry you away.
It's really the water that the married daughter spilled, phew, uh... Why can't this girl turn her elbows out!
Leng Hao shut up, looked innocent, took off the wedding dress on his body, stuffed it into a box with the phoenix crown and bead hairpin, and packed it away.
The next day, before the fifth watch, the winter sky was still dark, it was the darkest time of the night, and it was also the time when everyone was sleeping deeply.
And Ling Xun's small building was already brightly lit, and in this dark Xuanwang Palace, it was becoming more and more distinctive.
Under the backdrop of the lights, the big red happy words were vivid, obviously still quiet, but Mu Qianxun felt an unprecedented noise in his ears.
Leng Hao's door was pried open by Mu Qianxun early, Leng Hao was reluctantly picked up, and his resentful eyes seemed to be eager to catch Mu Qianxun and throw him out.
At the time of the Xia Kingdom, Leng Hao had never been so lazy, after all, before dawn, it was the biggest opportunity for the killer to take advantage of, and it was also the most dangerous time for the enemy to seek revenge.
Naturally, they can't enjoy the comfort of that moment like ordinary people, since they arrived in this Qingge tribe, very few people will blatantly attack them, and over time, there will be inertia.
Especially in this month of Zisangxiao's house, there is nothing else to do except eat and sleep, so naturally I want to sleep as long as I want, and I don't stop sleeping until I sleep in the dark.
It is really not easy to wake up so early at this time, under Mu Qianxun's firm insistence, Leng Hao has no way, and he makes a sleepy person sleepy, and Mu Qianxun is really skilled.
Mu Qianxun can only say that when she got married, she didn't care so much, but at the moment, she was afraid that something would go wrong, it seems that she is really moving towards a "loving mother".
Leaning on the bedpost, there seemed to be no sleepiness in his eyes, and he was clear, looking at Mu Qianxun's busy appearance, Leng Hao couldn't help but feel warm, this is their master, the person they have recognized in their lives.
After Leng Hao finished freshening up, Mu Qianxun pushed Leng Hao to sit down in front of the bronze mirror, and the pretty people reflected in the mirror were pleasing to the eye.
The corners of Leng Hao's mouth raised a slight arc, his heart suddenly suffocated, and after relieving himself, he was still beating faster than usual.
casually looking at everything around her, her eyes were full of bewitching red, as if she was in a dream, did she really want to get married, because of that ridiculous night.
Why, how much did she look forward to, why...
Between her and Zisang Xiao, is it really wrong to be wrong, or can she clear the fog and see the light again, is it right or wrong for the fetus in this womb?
Looking at Leng Hao's unpredictable and warm look, Mu Qianxun couldn't bear to disturb, smiled knowingly, and silently picked up the wooden comb on the dresser.
The fair-skinned and small jade hand half-held the peach wood comb, combing it through the cold inky hair one by one, combing from the top of the head to the ends of the hair, and every move flowed with warm affection.
Leng Hao's eyes lit up suddenly, his body twisted, restless, and his voice was rarely soft:
"Pavilion Master, actually... Just let them come. ”
What about this, Leng Hao is really not polite, she really doubts Mu Qianxun's craftsmanship, in comparison, she still trusts Qianning and Qianyan more.
Because for Leng Hao, pulling her hair in a bun is really a difficult thing to get to the sky, so she doesn't feel that Mu Qianxun can control it.
had to be so "tactful", trying in vain to persuade Mu Qianxun to let her go and let her marry beautifully.
Helpless, Mu Qianxun didn't want to buy it, and she didn't see her careful thinking at all:
"It's okay, those two girls are too lazy to die, they haven't gotten up yet, let's come, it's all the same. ”
Leng Hao obediently retracted, sighed lightly, and accepted her fate with a face, wanting to disobey Mu Qianxun's decision, she was really not capable enough.
When I looked up again, all my hair changed in Mu Qianxun's hands, and the quiet one was coiled up, smooth, cumbersome, and beautiful.
The twelve hairpins were inserted into the bun, and the phoenix crown was worn securely on the head, which looked better than before, and at that moment Leng Hao couldn't help but purse his lips and smile.
Secretly sighed, she was too worried, Mu Qianxun's skills were no worse than those of them, or even better, Mu Qianxun just never wanted to use these skills on herself.