"Guanyin, my mother knows that you feel uncomfortable...... "When Mrs. Gao knew Yang Wuwu's sad letter, she hurried to her, and saw the haggard face of the glorious little daughter in the past, Mrs. Gao felt uncomfortable in her heart, if it wasn't for the Gao family and her brother, why would it be like this?

"Mother, where is my third brother?? Where did he go?? Yang Wuwu forced a smile, "Your third brother, he went out, and he hasn't come back yet...."Mrs. Gao said with some displeasure, this little son is too worry-free......

At this moment, the voice of the eldest grandson Wuji sounded, "Mother, little sister, I'm back......"

"Third brother, what did you see when you went out today??" Yang Wuwu (eldest grandson Wuwu) looked at the elated eldest grandson Wuji, and raised a little interest.

"Hehe, little sister, what do you think this is??" The eldest grandson Wuji mysteriously took out a few pieces of paper, "What is it??" So mysterious? Yang Wuwu stretched out his head to take a look, and saw the paper in the hands of the eldest grandson Wuji, only to see that these pieces of paper were densely filled with a kind of Chinese characters that had never been seen before, well, that's right, this is definitely a font that the Central Plains people have never seen, this font has even horizontal and vertical strokes, the pen and the pen are oblique, the penmanship is sharp, the structure is tight, delicate and elegant, she is well-educated, although she is a woman, but she also writes a good hand, especially the four big characters of the Haixi Weekly on the top of the paper, it is not simple, These words are evenly balanced and thin, chasing Wei stele and cutting the iron momentum, the dot painting is crisp and beautiful, the bone strength is strong, the knot is tight, it is a rare calligraphy boutique, Yang Wuwu couldn't help but make waves in his heart, didn't he say that this is a wild place? How can there be such a calligraphy everyone? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask the eldest grandson Wuji, "Third brother, where did you get this thing from?" And who is the person who wrote these words? And these words, how can the little sister look like they are not written with a brush, as if they are printed on paper......."

"Hehehe, little sister, you don't know this, these pieces of paper are called newspapers, well, if you have to find a counterpart in the Central Plains, it will probably be similar to the newspaper of our imperial court......" The eldest grandson Wuji handed a few newspapers to Yang Wuwu, "Little sister, look at it, this is what Haixi people call newspapers, well, this thing is all-encompassing, and it is an interesting ....."

The eldest grandson Wuji is not the future eldest grandson of the Great Yin, he is still in the time when he is most interested in new things and curious, this newspaper successfully attracted his attention, seeing Yang Wuji read carefully, the eldest grandson Wuji continued, "Little sister, you are right, these words are indeed not written, but printed on the paper...... As for this calligraphy, hehehe..... little sister, I guess you would never have imagined that this calligraphy everyone is your fiancé......"

"What? Third brother, you said that these words were written by the king of Haixi? Yang Wuwu opened his red mouth wide, with a look of disbelief, "Third brother, don't be crazy about me, he is just the lord of a small country outside the Saiwai, how can he have such calligraphy attainments?" ”

"Look, I knew you said that, but ah, little sister, your husband is not simple, just by looking at these four words, I know that this person is not low in knowledge....... I'm curious, the lord of a small barbarian country can also produce such a master??" The eldest grandson, Wuji, believes in words as his people, and he has great curiosity about his future brother-in-law just by looking at these words. It seems that it is the right thing to leave the Central Plains and escort my sister out of the plug.....

When the eldest grandson Wuji sighed, Yang Wuwu was directly stunned, originally she thought that her future husband was a barbarian monarch who was full of sheep smell and acted extremely rudely, she was a little desperate, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Lord Haixi, my fiancé, what kind of person are you?" Yang Wuwu couldn't help but start to be stunned again, at this moment she was full of curiosity about her future husband, the mysterious prince of Haixi......

Time passed quickly, and in the early morning of the wedding day, Yang Wuwu was woken up by a noisy sound, and Xue Yan didn't care about the difference between master and servant, so she dragged her out of the quilt nest with a little weak bones. Several strange women brought her to the dresser and smeared her still sleepy face. In a daze, she was dressed in some clothes, and even her head seemed to be a little bigger and heavier.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, don't sleep, it's time to worship!" Xue Yan's little girl's voice suddenly became high decibel in her ears, and Yang Wuwu woke up suddenly. When she came to her senses, she found that she was different now, wearing a light green palace dress on her body, and even her head kept making noises. She hurriedly ran to a glass mirror that was said to be the exclusive product of Haixi and looked at it carefully.

A goose-yellow robe was dragged on the ground, and two strange maids carefully pulled up their skirts behind them. The Xuanse Palace is decorated with beautiful and shining pearls, which are even more dazzling under the reflection of the sun. The reason why it is a light green palace dress is because the bridal dress at this time is not the kind of red in later generations, but pays attention to red men and green women......

On the top of her head, a beautiful and dazzling gold and silver hairpin is nothing, but the golden crown of hair makes her intoxicated. Especially the phoenix that flies into the clouds, although it is different from the queen's phoenix crown, it is also very enviable. Looking at the people wearing this dress, it makes people feel even more intoxicated.

Because he is not very old, his face is a little tender, but his skin is crystal clear, like a shelled egg. A pair of big shining eyes under the groomed willow-like eyebrows blink and blink, which is especially cute. With a pretty nose and delicious lips like cherries, is the person in the mirror who is so perfect that it is almost fairy-like really her Yang Wuwu (eldest grandson Wuwu)? She could barely believe it was herself......

In a trance, Xueyan put a hijab on her, and the eldest grandson Wuji carried her out of the door of the post house and got into the four-wheeled carriage that was used as a wedding car. At that moment, she suddenly had a very beautiful expectation, and felt in her heart, this is fine, as for the childhood sweetheart who is far away in the Central Plains, Yang Wuwu can only say sorry, Erlang, really, really sorry for you, I hope you can find your other half......

The carriage walked forward bonelessly, and also took her with the beautiful expectations in her heart, and walked to the "golden house" that she thought was beautiful.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped, and someone gently flicked the curtain, and then reached out to take her hand. It was a man's hand, because it was big and warm...... Xue Yan held her to her right and led her to her future.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, the prince is so handsome." Xue Yan on the side whispered: "It's a pity that a handsome face has a few scars, which is a bit too scary."

The little girl was chattering in her ear, and Yang Wuwu's face suddenly turned red involuntarily. She began to fantasize in her heart, what kind of person would be that Haixi prince, and her heart beat faster......