The big wedding, which was originally scheduled for March 3, was suddenly advanced to the fifteenth day of the first month, that is, 12 days later, Lin Xiaoman was absolutely stunned after receiving this notice.

It's so sudden.

Her legs aren't good!

Turning his head and pondering, Lin Xiaoman estimated that the border could not be handled, and Emperor Wusheng was anxious, this was to let King Qing go to guard the border. However, the old man was obviously worried that letting people go would be a return to the mountain, so he ...... What does this have to do with getting married?

Is it to let her play an Infernal Affairs?

Or, just kill her, and then splash dirty water on King Qing, take the opportunity to cut his military power, or even directly bury him?

Or, when she gives birth to a son, she will directly kill King Qing, and in the name of Xiao Shizi, collect military power?

……

Lin Xiaoman's mind made up a lot of conspiracies, anyway, her situation was very bad, the old emperor used her as a tool to deal with King Qing, and the dog man King Qing wanted her life.

Ay.

The good life is coming to an end.

Because the wedding was ahead of schedule, the imperial concubine sent her henchman Liu Mama over to help Lin Xiaoman prepare the relevant items for the wedding.

During the day, he cooperated with all kinds of busyness, and in the dead of night at night, Lin Xiaoman hid in the layers of bed curtains and felt out his little silver needle.

This was Lin Xiaoman's passage from the imperial doctor who treated her.

Give yourself a needle to speed up your recovery.

Originally, Lin Xiaoman wanted to recover at a normal speed according to the level of the imperial doctor's medical skills here, but now the plan can't catch up with the changes, and this leg must be recovered as soon as possible.

Although she is strong in martial arts, she is in a state of defull with broken bones, and it is inconvenient to fight.

Qingwang Mansion, that is definitely the Longtan Tiger's Den, the dog man will definitely do a black hand to her, maybe the dog emperor will also do a black hand to her, maybe she will hang up on the first day she enters the Qingwang Mansion, so you must be fully prepared.

A little panicked, but she should be able to hold on.

Time is in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month has arrived.

On the day of the wedding, before dawn in the morning, a large group of palace people led by Mama Liu rushed in, and Lin Xiaoman's Qinglan Palace, which was not very big, was crowded all of a sudden.

Lin Xiaoman resigned herself to her fate, and after washing, she didn't eat a mouthful of food, she was helped to sit in front of the dressing mirror, and then began to dress up with makeup.

Although there are not many cosmetics in modern times, makeup in ancient times was also very cumbersome, and even more cumbersome was combing hair.

Letting the palace maids toss, Lin Xiaoman's face was scared, longing, dazed, and happy...... Anyway, it's to play a timid girl to be married.

maintained his personality on the surface, and Lin Xiaoman glanced at his jewelry vigorously.

Although everything that comes out of the palace has imprints, but the golden hairpin and golden hairpin are shaking, it must be golden. Especially her phoenix crown, the boss, that's called a golden cancan!

After it melts, it turns into gold, and who knows where it came from!

It's all money!

Wait a minute......

The black widow of the imperial concubine, the outfit she bought for her, shouldn't it be shoddy gold-plated goods?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoman only felt so bad, she was so poor, except for those things that could only be seen and not sold, her own private money was only eighteen taels of silver.

That's right, that's right, eighteen taels.

She is a princess, and her private money is not as much as her own palace maid!

It's ...... It's not a poor word that can describe it, it must be poor and poor!

I don't know if King Qing's Mansion is rich or not, and after she becomes Princess Qing, she doesn't know how much inheritance she can inherit.

After tossing for nearly two hours, Lin Xiaoman's style was finally done.

With the help of the very vague brass mirror, Lin Xiaoman estimated that he should be a little beauty.

After several generations of genetic evolution, Emperor Wu Sheng was definitely handsome and dignified when he was young, and if her maid was not beautiful, would Emperor Wu Sheng be able to take a fancy to her and her overnight?

Handsome guys and beauties, born will definitely not be bad.

Hey, since ancient times, there has been a lot of life.

Because he had nothing to do, Lin Xiaoman, who could only sit upright as a good baby, couldn't help but jump around the brain cells in his head.

In the midst of cranky thoughts, noisy joy, noisy human voices, someone came.

The imperial concubine arrived at the scene with the princesses, surrounded by a group of eunuchs and palace maids.

The imperial concubine straightened the posture of the elders, and the leader generally said a few words in his speech, and then the plastic sisters who were not sisters at all on weekdays congratulated her as if they were good sisters.

The whole atmosphere was harmonious and joyful.

Not long after, a eunuch came to report, and King Qing's welcoming team arrived immediately.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to arrive.

Then the prince came in.

The prince, the son of the queen, is said to have been made the prince by Emperor Wusheng when he was born, and then more than 30 years have passed, and this girl is still a prince.

Although the prince is her brother, he looks more like an uncle, just looking at his face, the prince looks quite honest, but he is ...... inside Anyway, whether the crown prince wants to usurp the throne or not is none of her business.

Lin Xiaoman was well-behaved throughout the whole process, and went out on the back of the prince, and then got on the gorgeous sedan chair.

The imperial concubine rode a phoenix, the prince rode a horse, the courtier, the palace maid, the eunuch, the guard...... The lineup of the family sending team is only called a mighty one.

The team that came to greet the relatives was also mighty.

The two parties converged and began to head towards the palace gate.

Because of the distance, coupled with layers of light yarn, Lin Xiaoman couldn't see what King Qing looked like, but only saw a lump of red, which was particularly festive.

Without that kind of heart-pounding feeling, Lin Xiaoman estimated that the probability of touching King Qing was not the one who opened it, and this product was more likely to be the son of Heavenly Dao.

Maybe there is a heroine in this world who has traveled through or been reborn.

After walking out of the palace and walking for a while, Lin Xiaoman saw the black and oppressive people, one by one, as if watching the national treasure panda in the zoo, stretching their necks and waiting for them.

It's like a star-chasing scene, a dense crowd, if it weren't for the Royal Foresters to maintain order, I'm afraid the entire street would be blocked.

As the huge procession advanced, the palace maids on both sides spilled handfuls of copper coins from time to time, and the people scrambled to grab the happy money, cheering and blessings, which was as loud as a mountain and a sea.

"Princess Chitose, Chitose!"

"The God of War is mighty!"

"Qingwang Shenwu!"

"I wish the king and the princess a hundred years of good harmony and an early birth to a noble son!"

……

Lin Xiaoman listened carefully to the shouts of the crowd, and then knew in his heart.

Yes, this King Qing is very famous among the people, no wonder the old emperor wants to kill him.

The distance between the palace and the Qingwang Mansion is actually not far, but the team went around a few times before entering the Qingwang Mansion.

In the Qingwang Mansion, which is full of lights, a wedding banquet has already been prepared, and the guests have almost arrived.

When he got off the sedan chair, King Qing, the groom, lifted the layers of light veil, and so far, Lin Xiaoman finally saw the appearance of King Qing.

King Qing, who was wearing a red wedding dress, had a slender figure, had been exposed to the wind and sun at the border for a long time, his complexion was dark, and with his stiff and cold facial features, he was completely a kind of male aura that was incompatible with the noble son of the family, and the whole person was majestic, solemn, and sharp, like a sword.

A sword without temperature!

Although this person had a smile on his face, Lin Xiaoman could clearly feel that under the smile that did not reach the bottom of his eyes, there was the coldness of Mu De's feelings.

Hmph, with this bit of acting skills, she won't be able to see it?

Summary: It's a handsome man, but it's a pity that it's a dog man.