Ten days later, Feng Beiying got married.

And her residence naturally moved to the atmospheric Jianmen Guanxing Palace, and the red makeup of the hundred miles began in the room of the Northern Shadow, during which people came and went, so it was not lively. In the boudoir, Ming Yao was holding her hair in a bun, Yan Zi commanded a group of maidservants, and she was very busy, and after a while, Ming Yao stopped and finished dressing up. In the inner room, wearing a phoenix crown, the person's fiery red wedding dress swayed to the ground, and the jade neck was equipped with a string of colorful Yingluo. The hem of the assorted long skirt embroidered with moire slightly reveals the delicate Shu brocade jade shoes. The phoenix crown of pearls and gems jingled to collect a green silk, and there were dozens of luxurious and unparalleled golden hairpins on the head, hibiscus face, willow leaf eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, a slight smile, and an irresistible stunning demeanor. Ming Yao thought back to his senses, no one in the world is more suitable for red than Gongzi.

Feng Beiying looked at himself in the mirror and felt a little uncomfortable, and only spoke after a long time: "Where did this thing come from?" ”

Feng Beiying stared at Shu Yao with a pair of phoenix eyes, although money can make ghosts grind, but the wedding dress on his body is clearly priceless and unmarketable, not to mention that although Shu Yao is skillful, he will never have such a subtle technique. If you look closely, it's a bit like... Known as the world's first embroiderer's handwriting!

Shu Yao, who was still tweaking her skirt, was stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of something, and whispered: "Last night, a masked man stuffed it to the slave maid, looking... Like a woman. ”

Woman? Feng Beiying tugged at the hand of the wedding dress, and the corners of his mouth twitched inexplicably, no... It's the woman who came out halfway and made random comparisons on herself.

The noise outside became louder and louder, and after a while, someone came in and urged to get on the sedan chair.

Feng Beiying glanced at the simple Chinese knot, remembered the concentric knot that Feng Yiyi said before leaving, and stared at it silently. In her previous life and present life, she was a person who lived on the tip of a knife, Qiao Ning once said that the agent should be clean and neat, but her own treacherous mind made people retreat.

Sighing slightly, the interests of this world will always come first. Concentric? Ordinary people can't ask for it, let alone people born in the royal family.

Helped by Shu Yao Yan Zi on the sedan chair, Feng Beiying, who had been bumped for half an hour, was thinking about whether to sleep to replenish his vitality, after all, he was pulled up by Ming Yao as soon as he was bright today, and he also mentioned the father of the general who was far away in Feng Guofen, and the appearance of crying was really like the person who knew that he was still alive but refused to go back to the general's mansion. The sedan chair stopped suddenly, Feng Beiying recalled what Ming Yao had said before, and because of the principle of boring marriage, she gently opened a corner of the curtain.

I saw Feng Yiyi on the tall horse bowing his hand slightly towards Nangong Ye on the city wall, his eyes rolled, and he was about to prick Nama with a few stitches, when he suddenly noticed that this person was very likely to turn around, and immediately lowered the curtain as if nothing had happened.

Feng Yanyi really turned around and glanced at the sedan chair, but just smiled and said: "Tired, get up the sedan chair." Then the procession of greetings began to march mightily again.

Half a month later, King An's Mansion

To the east, Feng Yanyi's courtyard was already full of lights, and it was festive. In the front hall and back hall, a group of maids were arranged in an orderly manner, and after a while, the maids stood aside in unison, and the guests who were still laughing also quieted down. The man in black, who received the congratulatory gift, also suddenly brightened his eyes, threw the things into the chamber, and hurried towards the door.

As soon as they rushed to the gate, they heard a burst of cheers, followed by a penetrating sound of firecrackers. Looking up, I saw eight large sedan chairs coming slowly, and the red makeup that stretched for miles behind them was amazing.

Knowing that Feng Beiying, who finally didn't have to bump anymore, opened the curtain very quickly, seeing this, Ming Yao hurriedly stepped forward to help. I didn't want Feng Yiyi to turn over and dismount, and he had already held Feng Beiying's hand. Looking at the two who had already entered the lobby, Ming Yao had to follow obediently.

After worshipping the church, when she was already close to the child, just when Feng Beiying couldn't bear it, fortunately, Xi Niang carried her into the new house. After a while, there was no one else in the room, so he lifted the phoenix crown and the golden hairpin on his head. At this moment, I had time to look at the furnishings in the house: the lampstands at the four corners were lit with bright red candles; There are clear jade ruyi everywhere in the corner of the bed, and the moonlight outside the window hits the room through the half-open water-patterned window, and suddenly I feel that the moonlight is also a touch of peerless red.

"Who!"

The half-faded man of the wedding dress was stunned, and he quickly raised his leg and kicked the stool next to him towards the door.

The person outside the door took the stool, put it in the distance, sat at the table by himself, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Feng Beiying: "After many days of traveling, the princess has worked hard." ”

Feng Beiying raised his eyes and swept towards the person who was originally dressed in white and cold and dusty, changed to red clothes to add a few flashy touches, took the glass of wine with a smile and walked to the table: "Hundreds of miles of red makeup, thousands of miles of silk, I'm afraid they are all treasures that the palace doesn't have." ”

Yes, the treasures in the red makeup alone are not the same level as those in the palace, not to mention this silk. In this way, his husband should be rich and rival the country.

Feng Yiyi hooked his lips and smiled, originally thinking about prevarication, but he never thought that this person would block all the pretexts with one sentence, just that, he should have found that his princess was extraordinary.

"This hall is not in the court, but when an idle prince wanders around the rivers and lakes, he has made some friends in the rivers and lakes."

If you don't say it thoroughly, the implication is that these things are given by others and have nothing to do with him. But Feng Beiying squinted his eyes slightly, drank the glass of wine and stepped forward suddenly: "That... His Royal Highness wants to seek the world, or the rivers and lakes. ”

Feng Yanyi met Feng Beiying's sharp gaze, and quickly grabbed Feng Beiying's waist with his hand and stepped back, and at the same time, a cold light flashed through his eyes that had always been smiling, and the next moment he pressed close to Feng Beiying's ear and spoke: "I, only you." ”