With the passage of time, the time of the wedding is getting closer and closer, and Ye Xintian has not tried to escape since he dreamed that he was almost strangled to death by the soul of the original body.

The original body may have wanted to marry Yi Sijin The idea was too powerful, causing her to cross over and there was a collision of two souls in her body, so the top priority was to solve the resentment of the original body, otherwise she would be restricted everywhere in the future.

The original body's biggest wish before her death was to marry Yi Sijin and become Princess Jin, so she did it right. Maybe she'll leave on her own when her wish comes true.

But to be honest, it's the first time for her to get married, and it's true that she is a little nervous. Although the person who is going to marry has been seen, after all, they have not gotten along, and they don't know what will happen in the future.

However, she knew that Yi Sijin hated Ye Xintian, and that was enough. Marriage is just a formality for everyone, and it is still easy to get a divorce paper.

The people in the General's Mansion were busy, hanging red lanterns here, red silk there, every slave was very busy, but it was Ye Xintian, the bride-to-be, who looked at all this coldly.

"Miss, you can't sleep." Chunke shouted loudly.

Ye Xintian lowered his head, and came back to his senses because of Chunke's shout, and sighed impatiently, "Why do you call your soul so loudly?" Well? ”

Chunke stuck out her tongue and explained, "Tomorrow is the wedding, and as soon as the time is over, Mrs. will come over to comb Miss's hair, can you sleep." ”

"What kind of rule is this, you can't sleep when you get married?"

"Miss, don't talk nonsense, don't talk before marriage, and say something nice." Chunke put his index finger to his lips and said.

Ye Xintian glanced at Chunke angrily, and chose to ignore it and continue to sleep.

"My family Tian'er is really different." At this moment, a doting voice sounded behind him.

Ye Xintian turned around when he heard the voice, squinting at the graceful and luxurious middle-aged woman in front of him, with a momentum of his own. The makeup is beautiful, a golden hairpin with black hair, wearing a gold-rimmed dress, walking swaying, this is the appearance of an ancient noblewoman.

Qi Wei, the general's most beloved wife. There are no concubines in the General's Mansion, only one wife, Qi Wei. This is definitely rare in ancient times, and it also proves that Qi Wei does have strength.

The general is in a high position in the court, and many girls want to marry him, but there is always only Qi Wei by his side. It's impossible to rely on beauty, there must be other means.

"Mother?" She called tentatively.

Because she first came here, she didn't know anyone, so Zhao Chunke drew portraits of everyone who had a good relationship with Ye Xintian so that she could easily identify them.

Qi Wei smiled slightly, stepped forward to take Ye Xintian's hand, patted it lightly and said, "Tian'er is so good, come, my mother will comb your hair." ”

Ye Xintian saw her holding her hand affectionately, on the surface she was smiling and not disgusted, but her hand was a little uncontrollable and wanted to pull it out.

"What, isn't she your mother, why are you so resistant?" She frowned and couldn't help but mutter.

"What did you say?" Qi Wei asked with a smile, as if he heard what Ye Xintian said, but he didn't seem to hear it clearly.

Ye Xintian raised his free hand, shook it vigorously, and said, "I didn't say anything." ”

Qi Wei glanced at her suspiciously, pursed the corners of his mouth, didn't say anything, and pulled her to sit in front of the dresser.

The slave announced that the auspicious time had come, and then came in with a rectangular tray in both hands, and inside the tray was a brand new wooden comb, which was wound with red silk thread and decorated with pines and cypresses full of pine nuts, symbolizing a hundred sons and a thousand grandchildren.

"One comb to the end, two combs of white hair to the eyebrows, three combs of children and grandchildren." Qi Wei said with a smile.

Ye Xintian stared at Qi Wei in the mirror, and people couldn't help but look at it with a smile, but the strange thing was that she and Qi Wei were not like each other at all, she had watched it several times, but she couldn't see any similarity.

"Licheng!"

The slave's voice pulled Ye Xintian back to reality, looked at Qi Wei in the mirror, and found that Qi Wei was also looking at her.

Qi Wei put his hands on Ye Xintian's shoulders, sighed and said, "If you are wronged in the future, you must tell your mother and father, you are behind the general's mansion, don't be afraid." ”

Ye Xintian nodded with emotion and put his hand on the back of Qi Wei's hand. She crossed over alone and felt warmth for the first time.

"Don't bear it if you are wronged, your father is a general, there is nothing he can't settle, even if the other party is the prince, we will support you."

Ye Xintian felt that this sounded pleasant, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"Your father is an important minister in the court, we will support you, you can do whatever you want to be the princess, don't be afraid of those people."

Wait a minute? Why did Ye Xintian feel that the taste of the words changed when he heard it? Doesn't these words mean connivance? Could it be that Ye Xintian's brutal willfulness is out of Qi Wei's habits?

The daughter is going to get married, doesn't the mother want to mention the face and say three from the four virtues? Why Qi Wei has a feeling of wanting to make trouble, and it seems to be hinting at something.

Ye Xintian finally knew why others had the impression of her as rude and willful, unscrupulous, and all of them were used to being worried.

Now that I think about it, Ye Qingcheng also has the possibility of being spoiled, otherwise why don't you put Ye Xintian's sister in your eyes, and she doesn't even call her sister.

Qi Wei left after completing the etiquette, Ye Xintian saw everyone walk out, threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.

"Miss will get up tomorrow on the fifth watch to prepare, draw makeup and wear wedding clothes, and wait for the prince to come to greet her." Chunke said while covering Ye Xintian with a quilt.

Ye Xintian waved her hand impatiently, signaling Chunke to go out quickly, don't make her sleep.

Chunke smiled and tiptoed out of the room.

Ye Xintian felt that it didn't matter what happened, it was nothing more than going from one place to another, and the status quo would not change.

It's just that she didn't expect to be woken up from her sleep so early!

The sound of the slaves moving, the movement of Chunke lifting her quilt, and the screams of the slaves and maids made her unable to sleep.

"Miss, you put on makeup very quickly, and you look good." The makeup lady took the eyebrow pencil, looked at the person in the mirror, and said with a flattering face.

Ye Xintian's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he glanced at himself in his glasses, and he was immediately amazed.

She has always been good-looking, she knows, and in modern times she has no shortage of suitors, and now she dresses up, it must be bright and moving.

The big red dress embroidered with the golden phoenix is very suitable for Ye Xintian, although the preparation time is short, but the quality of the dress is very good.

The black hair is pulled up in a bun, only a few broken hairs are left in the ears, the head is inserted with a golden step, and the makeup on the face is just right, just like modern light makeup, which enhances the spirit of the whole person, which can be described as radiant.

"Wow, Miss, you're so beautiful!" Chunke couldn't help but admire.

Ye Xintian nodded with satisfaction, turned around and gave a thumbs up to the makeup lady to praise.

"The greeting party has arrived!" The obese matchmaker twisted her buttocks, and said while waving the red juan in her hand, her face smiled like a flower, and others didn't know, and thought that she was going to get married.

With the red hijab, Ye Xintian's vision became only where the hijab looked, and then he was pulled by someone and slowly walked out of the room.

She was given a sedan chair, and sitting in the sedan chair, she lifted the hijab to breathe.

"King Jin actually only sent guards to greet him?" There was a crowd of people next to Jiaozi, and it was hard to grab a good position, but I didn't see King Jin who was kissing, so I couldn't help but feel a little pity.

"Shhhh Be quiet. The others pulled him and admonished: "I know that King Jin doesn't like the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, she is pestering to marry King Jin, I heard that King Jin is very dissatisfied with the marriage, so he didn't come to pick up the kiss." ”

In the sedan chair, Ye Xintian heard it clearly, and he clenched his hands angrily.

"Don't act like you don't want to, my mother is even more unhappy to marry you! If you don't come to pick up my relatives and lose my face, right, you wait for me! She swears.

Two teams set off at the same time, beating gongs and drums and setting off firecrackers, and the procession lined up from the street to the end of the street, and the dowry was transported by horse-drawn carriage.

Sincere people came out to see the excitement, after all, it is very rare for two princes to marry together, and everyone came to see the pomp and circumstance.

The general's two daughters, married to two princes at the same time, are enough to go down in history just by name.

However, more people came to see the jokes. Everyone in Ye Xintian's pursuit of Yi Sijin Quanchen Kingdom knew about it, and they all wanted to know how the story would end.

Finally, the welcoming team came to the gate of King Jin's mansion, beating gongs and drums for a long time, and the matchmaker also shouted for a long time, but no one came to lift the sedan curtain.

"Please King Jin come out and pick up the bride and go home!" The matchmaker was so anxious that her head broke out in a cold sweat, and she frequently looked back at her son, still shouting the same words repeatedly.

Ye Xintian knew that this was Yi Sijin's dismount for herself, and he was telling her that her life in the palace would not be easy in the future.

However, she would not give in.

She tore off her hijab, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and strode out of the sedan chair, the whispers that had been lingering in her ears stopped instantly the moment she stepped out of the sedan chair.

"Hmph." She looked around and snorted coldly, and found that there were really a lot of people watching the play.

When Chunke saw her get off the sedan chair, she stepped forward a little nervously and said, "Miss, the hijab needs to be lifted by the prince, you can't lift it, let alone get off the sedan chair yourself." ”

"If you don't come down, do you want me to keep waiting? If he doesn't come out to pick me up, can't I go in by myself? Ye Xintian continued to ask, deliberately asking in his throat.

Her words made the onlookers who were watching the play quiet down.

Ye Xintian walked to the gate of the palace and said to the matchmaker: "What are you shouting, don't you know the way, lead the way, I see if they dare to stop the princess!" ”

As soon as she crossed the threshold with her front foot, a man in a wedding dress came out of the door, and she glanced at it, "Yo, isn't this the groom's officer?"

"The princess has such a big breath, she hasn't entered the door yet, and she has already taken charge of the king's people!" Yi Sijin said dissatisfied.

"Wouldn't there be so much going on if you came out earlier?" Ye Xintian said.

Yi Sijin snorted coldly, "Ye Xintian, you haven't secured the position of the princess yet, do you want to go wild in this palace?" ”

"Even if I am a wilderness, it is the right given by you, the prince." Ye Xintian pulled the corners of his mouth and mocked.