Three days passed in a flash, as if it were just a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Xuanqing was wearing a thick red wedding dress, sitting dignified in front of the dresser, and let Yahuan draw her eyebrows and lips for her, put a light powder on her delicate cheeks, and apply a beautiful rouge of rouge.

She was stunned and looked at the delicate and beautiful hibiscus face reflected in the bronze mirror opposite, without any expression.

She has fantasized countless times about the day she puts on her wedding dress and happily marries the man she loves. But the day of wearing the wedding dress finally came, but she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

In any case, there was no way out for her, and besides, she never thought of backing down.

Xiao Jie put a beautiful phoenix crown made of gold on Xuanqing's combed head, with tassels hanging down on it, and the face of the country and the city suddenly had a feeling of holding the pipa and half-covering his face.

Xuanqing got up silently with the support of the bride, and walked out of the house step by step with elegant steps, until he sat in the sedan chair.

This is an extremely extravagant and grand wedding banquet, the crown prince marries the concubine, which is not trivial, and every qiē is carried out according to the standard palace rituals.

The sedan chair is very large, very luxurious, the greeting team is even more huge and magnificent, the momentum is huge, the festive music is constantly playing, and the surrounding has long been surrounded by groups of ordinary people.

In the imperial city, almost everyone knows that today is the crown prince marrying a concubine. Rumors say that this crown princess is unparalleled in beauty, so naturally they all came to watch early in the morning.

However, there were rows of officers and soldiers standing on both sides of the road, responsible for maintaining order, cleaning up the avenues along the way, so that the road to welcome relatives could go unimpeded to the splendid palace, and the common people were stopped on both sides of the road. But even if it is so strict, the people are unwilling to squeeze to the front to see this prosperous scene, so that they can also be a little happy.

Xuanqing sat in a luxurious sedan chair, separated from the noise and chaos of the outside world, sitting there motionless, looking like he didn't know what he was thinking.

For some reason, she is very nervous now, careful that her liver is thumping, and her palms are sweaty. The first time the big girl gets on the sedan chair, anyone will be nervous, even Xuanqing is no exception.

Her personal maid Zhao Jie was walking beside the sedan chair at the moment, looking curiously at the motionless figure in the curtain, and couldn't help asking, "Miss, what are you thinking?" As far as she knew, her young lady was not such a well-behaved person.

This Xiaojie was left by Ouyang Luochen when he left three days ago, saying that he was accompanied by an acquaintance in the palace, so he could relieve his boredom, and Xuanqing did not refuse.

This Xiaojie has followed her since she was a child, and she is also used to serving Xiaojie by her side, she may not be able to adapt to another person, so it's better to stay. However, after all, this Xiao Jie is a person from Ouyang Luochen's mansion, and it is very likely that he sent Xiao Jie to the palace to monitor her movements. Xuanqing felt a little funny about this, how much did she make him untrustworthy now?

Echoing "nothing", Xuanqing stopped talking, she needed to think about how to safely pull Ouyang Luoxun from the position of the prince in the future, and save his life to help Ouyang Luochen in that position.

In fact, sometimes she doesn't understand why the throne is so important to these people? are unscrupulous for that position, and even don't care about family affection. She doesn't understand their world, and she can't understand it......

Since ancient times, emperors have been so lonely, and there is not even a person around them who can be trusted, will they be truly happy if they sit in that supreme position and enjoy power and glory?

Xuanqing really doesn't understand, why do men like to sit in the highest position so much, even if they have the world, what's so good? The so-called high place is unbearable, and you have to fight for such a position all your life, beware of the one around you, is this kind of life really good?

Just before she knew it, the sedan chair had come to the palace, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The palace is naturally different from the outside of the palace, it is very quiet, even if the arrangement is full of red and festive, and there are palace maids and eunuchs passing by, but they are also very quiet, everyone is silent, maintaining the etiquette rules that should be in the palace.

was carried into the palace, and before the auspicious time arrived, the sedan chair stopped outside the main hall.

Xuanqing slightly lifted the curtain by the window in the sedan chair, and saw an endless stream of ministers entering the hall one after another, some of them also brought their own wives, and the princes and princes also brought their own concubines, all dressed up to attend.

Wearing the golden phoenix crown all morning, it was heavily pressed on his head, making Xuanqing's neck sore, and he sat there stiffly, unable to move. The weather in July was very hot, and Xuanqing was forced to wear several layers of wedding clothes, and she was already sweating......

was a little irritable when he was tossed, and secretly shook his hand as a fan to fan himself, and complained in a low voice: "It's really not human to get married!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a shrill voice similar to that of a male duck, which came from outside: "The auspicious time is here, I respectfully invite the princess to get off the sedan chair~!" The tail note dragged on for a long time, and Xuanqing shivered with excitement, and immediately straightened his appearance.

Xuanqing slowly stretched out his fair and slender hand out of the door curtain, and put it on Xiao Jie's wrist accurately, and the palace people on both sides lifted the sedan curtain. Xuanqing stepped down from the sedan chair in a dignified manner, and in front of his face was a string of tassel bead curtains hanging down from the phoenix crown, which had a hazy beauty.

Xuanqing put one hand on Xiao Jie's wrist, the other hand on his waist, raised his head and chest, walked into the hall step by step with dignified and elegant steps, and was careful not to let the tassel in front of his face sway, making the most dignified and polite appearance in his life.

Walking into the hall, a red carpet was laid out in the center, and Xuan Qing saw a man in the same python robe standing with his back to his highness from a distance. The emperor and the queen are sitting in the hall, and there are some noble concubines and the emperor's favored concubines sitting around, and there are also rows of tables on both sides of the stage, and the ministers sit cross-legged, the closer to the palace, the greater the official position, and the princes and princes all sit in the front row.

Hyun Ching has been the center of attention since he entered the door, and he will always hear a few gasps everywhere he passes. Many ministers have never seen it at the concubine selection ceremony, and it is normal for them to have such a reaction when they see Xuanqing, and even the insiders of those ministers are looking at her with amazement, envy, or jealousy.

With just one glance, Xuanqing saw Ouyang Luochen sitting in the front row, and several other princes sitting next to him. Xuanqing thought that he would see Ouyang Luochen bring Ye Hui'er to her wedding today, but strangely, he didn't bring Ye Hui'er here. Now that I think about it, Ye Hui'er has not yet married Ouyang Luochen, and it is indeed not suitable to appear on such a formal occasion as the royal family.

Ouyang Luochen also looked at Xuanqing with a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, looking at her eyes became more and more complicated, and there were entanglements and struggles in her eyes that she was not familiar with, just staring at her deeply.

Xuanqing couldn't help but tighten his left hand on his waist, clenched his fist, and slowly relaxed, so that his attention was no longer focused on Ouyang Luochen's body.

The next moment, she saw Ouyang Luoxun's figure in front of her with his back to her slowly turning around, his eyes looking at her with a gentle gaze like water, as if she was the only one in his eyes.

I saw him stretch out a hand and put it in front of her, this action made her a little stunned for a moment, and she felt that her heart suddenly settled down, and the tension just now disappeared in an instant, and she only felt at ease.

In a trance, a picture flashed in Xuanqing's mind, which was the scene she had seen in her dream, and it was also in a golden hall, which was also a handsome man in a red wedding dress, she smiled and put her hand in the palm of the man's hand, and made a husband and wife ceremony with him......

She looked at Ouyang Luoxun in front of her in a daze, and suddenly felt like a world away. As in the dream, she slowly put her hand into his palm, and saw him smile softly at her, and the smile made her look a little stupid. But in the hazy memory...... The man in the dream didn't smile at her.

Xuanqing stared at Ouyang Luoxun in such a daze, until he saw the forbearance smile on the corner of his lips, that he came back to his senses. Realizing her gaffe, Xuanqing looked away with some embarrassment, her cheeks were hot, and she was shocked to find ...... I'm actually shy?!

In an instant, I felt that I didn't know what year it was, she was so big...... When have you ever been shy?!

The ceremony of the royal concubine is naturally different from that of ordinary people marrying wives, which is very formal and solemn. The main hall is also different from the informal wedding banquet of ordinary people, and the guests are all sitting upright, not daring to exceed the point.

The wedding was presided over by the master of ceremonies in the palace, and the officiating was orderly, Xuanqing and Ouyang Luoxun both did it according to the words of the master of ceremonies.

The two of them were connected by a strip of red silk.

Looking at the gentle, picturesque, handsome man on the other side, Xuanqing's heartbeat rate has never been normal.

She had only seen this prince from a distance at the concubine selection ceremony before, and this was the first time she had been so close to him, and her liver was pounding in her chest uncontrollably, and the blood in her whole body was boiling. I said unconsciously over and over again in my heart that this man is her husband and the man she has been for life!

The majestic voice of the master of ceremonies sounded above: "Worship heaven and earth!" ”

When the voice fell, Xuanqing and Ouyang Luoxun turned around and leaned down against the blue sky outside the main hall, and bowed slowly, both hands in front of their chests, and their faces looked pious.

After turning around, the emcee's sharp voice sounded solemnly again: "Second worship the high hall!" ”

This high hall naturally refers to the emperor and queen sitting in the palace, because Xuanqing's "adoptive parents" are all commoners, so they were not allowed to attend this wedding banquet. Xuanqing doesn't care about this, Hengzhu is not her person, at best it is just a cooperative relationship.