CHAPTER XII
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The dance party on the other side ended, and the VIPs left one after another. Because they couldn't find Sikas, the VIPs of the Fairy Tale Country temporarily postponed their trip and stayed in the Meow Country.
【Angel's room】
"Your Highness, everything is ready, please change your clothes." Pera held a special wedding dress made by the ancient country in her hand and looked at Angel with a reluctant face. Tonight, Angel is about to get married, and when she arrives in the ancient kingdom, she will change her handmaiden. In other words, today is also the day of their separation.
Pera's heart is full of reluctance, and the more than ten years she has been by Angel's side are her happiest days. Angel is very gentle and tolerant, and at the same time, she has her own opinions. That's why Angel is number one on the "Favorite Princess" list; Of course, this is why King Chris chose Angel to marry Angel to the ancient kingdom among the four sisters.
Angel, served by Lillian and Pera, changed into a cumbersome wedding dress. Long orange strands are coiled high to form a fussy bun.
Lillian put on her traditional makeup and painted a plum blossom on her eyebrows. Under the background of makeup, Angel has become more mature and seems to have abandoned her previous childishness.
Lillian skillfully put a phoenix crown on her. Wearing it, suddenly, Lillian turned around: "Pella, help Your Highness finish wearing it." "Ah, yes." Pera agreed, and helped Angel finish wearing the cumbersome phoenix crown.
Angel's heart was sour, and she knew that Lillian was crying.
Lillian wiped away her tears, picked up the hijab, and put it on Angel's head.
Pera and Lillian helped Angel through the long corridors, and after a long circle around the palace, they returned to the palace garden gate. The procession to greet the relatives was waiting at the door. Angel's new maidservants, Huanpei and Yilian, stepped forward and helped Angel to the sedan chair instead of Pera and Lilian.
The team is gone, and there seems to be a festive song in the air:
"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom.
The son is home, and it is appropriate for his family......
(——Excerpt from "The Book of Songs, Zhou Nan, Taoyao)"
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In the huge bedroom, the candle flame flickered; The bride with a red hijab is alone.
The mahogany door opened slightly, and a dignified man walked into the room. He walked straight up to Angel and gently lifted her hijab.
In that instant, Angel's hair turned black.
The man was startled by the sudden change, and Angel looked up at him puzzled. The starry eyes met the man's. Both were taken aback.
"My name is Zhenglin, the prince of the ancient kingdom, that is, the crown prince you say." "Little girl Angel." "Today, as is custom, I will give you another name. Because there are not many people in the palace who can speak other languages. What do you think, what is a good name? "Entering this Qilin Palace, the little girl is like a caged bird, unable to move. Even the heart of freedom is locked by this high red wall. It's called ......" and "political lock heart." ”
Angel was surprised that she and he had come up with the same name, word for word.
"In the future, you can call yourself 'me' in private, of course, in front of outsiders, you still have to call according to etiquette." Zhenglin sat next to her, "Do you need me to lay the floor?" ”
"No, no, no, what's embarrassing, it's still me ......" "No, it's still me ......" Zhenglin opened the cabinet, and it was empty. That can't be helped, I should be fine lying on the ground all night. ”
"Actually, you don't have to worry about my feelings...... Isn't it just resting, and the well water doesn't interfere with the river water. Angel suddenly felt a little guilty.
"If you don't mind." Zhenglin took off his coat, "I'll rest first." ”
Nothing was said all night.