Chapter Seventy-One

Yu Xie wanted to ask, but she was afraid of showing her feet, so she couldn't, so she could only watch so calmly.

When the grandmother painted the paint on her hand, she finally couldn't calm down, and looked at the queen with a blank eye. The queen smiled, thinking that she understood the meaning of the rain break, and comforted her softly: "Luo'er, this is a rule, although I am a little tired, I still have to abide by it." ”

Tired?

Yu Xie had no idea what it was.

The mama began to draw on her hand with one stroke at a time, the drawings were delicate, blue antique inlaid with white, occasionally outlined in reddish-brown, and spread from her fingertips to her arms. The process was extremely tedious, and I couldn't move yet, and I slept for three days, and I was very energetic, although I didn't feel very tired, but I really felt bored. She finally understood why she would only get married tomorrow, but she had to be arrested early in the morning to prepare! This hand-drawing is definitely the most time-wasting step, and it took four hours to do so!

By the time the mama had finished the last stroke, it was already dawn.

Drying the hand-painted hands, the palace maid put on a silver footbell for Yu Xie, and put on a long string of beauty bracelets on her hands, and the old lady with unique craftsmanship made up for her, and when she dipped her lips in lipstick, Yu Xie hissed lowly, feeling a little swollen and painful on her lips, and she didn't care. The queen woman put a red dot on her forehead and draped her veil.

The makeup was made, and the drum music outside also sounded at the same time.

The wedding was held in the imperial garden, because Xuanzang was not a subject of Tianzhu after all, and his parents were not there, so although the wedding was grand, many etiquettes were omitted.

Yu Xie is very happy with this.

If it doesn't bother, it's better to naturally not bother.

When they arrived at the Imperial Garden, the old king had already waited there with all his ministers, and the queen handed over the rain to the old king. Yu Xie raised his eyes and glanced at the smiling old king, and thought unkindly, well, he was really brightly dressed, and those who didn't know thought that he was getting married today! The old king naturally didn't know the evil thoughts in Yu Xie's heart, and said to the tired queen: "The queen is also tired, go to the Purple Cloud Pavilion to rest for a while, and leave the rest to me." ”

The queen reluctantly glanced at Yu Xie, touched her face, and glanced at the old king again.

When the old king received it, he hurriedly promised: "Don't worry, the queen will definitely do it properly, and there will be no mistakes." ”

The queen said: "The concubine believes in Your Majesty, and Luo'er will hand it over to Your Majesty." He bowed and bowed.

The old king watched the queen leave, and happily led the rain to the Donglai Pavilion, "Let's go, my father will take you to see the horse." ”

Yu looked at the sky and decided that it was better to let the old king prepare his mind first: "...... Father, I don't understand those etiquette, in case I make a fool of myself...... "Of course I don't understand, she slept for three days that should have been trained.

"It's nothing," the old king waved his hand and said heroically, "Those etiquette is very simple, and with my help, it will not be difficult for Luo'er." ”

The old king was not wrong, the ceremony was really simple, much simpler than Yu Xie expected, and much more serious, not at all as lively as Yu Xie imagined.

As soon as Yu Xie stepped into the Donglai Pavilion, she found that this place was unexpectedly simple and clean, and there were basically no superfluous decorations. He wore a golden turban, a red gown on his upper body, and a piece of silk cloth three or four meters long on his lower body, which was wrapped around his waist and drooped to the instep of his feet. This kind of clothes does not conform to the aesthetics of Yuxie, but when Xuanzang wears it, it is unexpectedly good-looking. It was the first time for Yu Xie to see Xuanzang wearing such clothes, and he felt quite novel, so he couldn't help but look at it twice.

Xuanzang looked back, his eyes swept over the rain, his face was light, and he had no expression.

The old king put Yuxie's hand in Xuanzang's hand, Xuanzang's hand was very warm, his ten fingers were slender, and he tightly wrapped Yuxie's cold hand, Yuxie was apprehensive, and there was some indescribable awkwardness. A female officer bowed over and tied the corners of their clothes together. Another female officer cautiously brought a brazier and placed it in front of the two of them. Yu Xie heard that the queen said that there was such a step, and it was not surprising, and she kept a calm expression.

Soon, an old man in a white robe, with a bearded face and a serious expression, walked up to them, holding a scripture book and looking at the two of them through the brazier. This is the legendary priest, a bit old, but it matches the image of the priest in Yuxie's imagination.

The priest spoke, and if he didn't make a sound, he was shocked.

The rain break was completely sluggish.

This, this, this...... What language is it? Why didn't she understand at all?

Yu Xie hurriedly turned his head to look for the figure of the old king, only to see him standing far away by the door, a rare silence. Yu Xi was speechless, who promised to cover her?! If you go so far, how can you cover it?!

Men are really clever creatures, and their words are really unbelievable! Even if it's an old man who is old and decrepit!

Xuanzang held her hand tightly, Yuxi raised his head, but he was so close to her, and his lips brushed his chin...... Although it is separated by a veil, it can't stop the gushing weirdness! Xuanzang seemed to be ignorant and unconscious, and whispered in her ear: "That's Sanskrit, you can follow me later." ”

The rain is silent, does she dare not follow along?

However, when will Xuanzang learn Sanskrit? That kind of thing is more terrible than the book of heaven to Yu Xie.

Yu Xie turned his head sideways to look at Xuanzang, but saw his thin lips move slightly, skillfully and fluently spitting out a string of words that she didn't understand at all. The old king's eyes were full of praise, his son-in-law is a talent! Yu Xie looked at him blankly, and when he finished saying that paragraph, she came back to her senses, and saw that everyone's eyes were on her, Yu Xie was embarrassed and speechless, and thought about it for a long time before she stumbled and repeated. A passage was said by her in a scattered manner, patchwork, upside down, and crooked.

The old king covered his face.

The corners of Xuanzang's lips were slightly hooked.

The priest twitched the corners of his mouth, waited for the rain to finish reading, flipped through the scriptures, and read another paragraph.

Yu Xie's eyes widened, why is Nima still here! Is this a marriage?! Is this a marriage?! The whole one is here to memorize the scriptures, the soul is light!

She wanted to run away, but finally held back, and by the time the wedding ceremony was completed, both of her eyes had become mosquito eyes. It's not boring anymore, it has to be torture in disguise! The old king patted Yuxie's shoulder with relief, and the palace maids sent her into the new house, while Xuanzang stayed and went to meet the hundred officials with the old king.

It was nearly noon, and Yu Xie finally returned to his new house, which was built two years earlier on the east side of the palace, and now happened to be used to house the horses. Although Yuxie has no physical trauma, he is mentally exhausted and wants to sleep very much. However, those grandmothers obviously didn't have that intention, so they just pulled up the rain break...... Eat.

Well, Yuxie's eyes lit up and he decided to forgive them generously.

There are not many things, just a few pastries, which are very delicate and small, not enough to stuff your teeth, but the taste is excellent. Yu Xie solved it unceremoniously, not only did he not have a full stomach, but he also hooked out the sleeping gluttonous insects, licked his mouth, and felt that he was a little unsatisfied, so he asked the grandmother.

Mama smiled very obscenely, "Princess, today is your big day, you can't eat more." These pastries were specially brought by the queen mother to the old slave to pad the princess's stomach. ”

Yu Xi didn't figure it out for a while.

The old lady smiled more and more like a chrysanthemum, and explained: "If you eat too much, once you take off this clothes, it will affect the beauty!" As he spoke, he squeezed his winks at Yuxie.

Vomit...... Yu Xie vomited wildly in his heart, and the desire to eat successfully faded. This mamma is terrifying! What kind of environment can make such a genius?

When the rain broke and sent the grandmother, the remaining group of palace maids took her to wash...... This washing, the hand-painted painting that took four hours was burned! Yu Xie is very resentful, very resentful, very resentful. I endured it, but I couldn't hold back, and finally said angrily: "Since it will be washed off sooner or later, why did you paint it in the first place?!" "What a waste of her precious time!

The grandmother replied, "Don't be annoyed, princess, this is your majesty's order." ”

All right...... It's the unreliable one again.

Yu Xie was very weak, and squinted at her, "What does the father mean?" ”

Mama said truthfully: "Your Majesty said that the horse is from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, and the marriage customs must be different from our Tianzhu Kingdom. ”

Yu Xie: "...... old king, she wants to ask for your daughter, who is your seed?!" Just because one sentence is not adaptable, can you erase her torture for four hours? Is that possible? Is that okay?!

After freshening up, the maid wiped the rain break clean, and served her to lie on the soft couch, the rain break was so naked and let others fiddle with it, and she was still a little uncomfortable, but it was still within the range of tolerability. A grandmother walked around the screen and came to Yu Xie with a bottle of crystal clear paste, and after saluting, she evenly applied the paste to Yu Xie's arms, thighs, chest and abdomen. I don't know what kind of material the paste is made of, and it quickly seeps into Yuxie's skin, leaving only a faint fragrance.

Yu Xie originally wanted to resist, she really didn't like others to do anything to her, and being able to do this was already the limit of the limit. But smelling the paste tasted good, well, it was very good, warm, and it made her very comfortable, so she stretched out her limbs and moved as she pleased.

"What is this?" Hmm, Mama's strength is just right~

Mama's subordinates didn't stop, and replied, "Back to the princess, this is a good thing!" ”

Yu Xie was aroused and said, "Tell me, what is a good method?" ”

Mama said: "A woman's first time is more or less painful. With this thing, you can avoid the pain. ”

Forehead...... She suddenly didn't want to ask why.

After wiping, several palace maids came up, changed into new clothes for Yu Xie, still the same style, put on a veil for her, and helped her to the new bed.

I can finally rest, and Yuxi feels very satisfied. But the old ladies stood by, staring straight at her, and she was very stressed. Yu Xie waved his hand and asked them to wait outside, but the little maids were still unwilling, so Yu Xie put on a poker face, which scared them out. After all, it is better to be at ease than to have a lot of people.

Yu Xie lay on this surprisingly large bed, his eyes half-narrowed, and he wondered.