Chapter 3: The Phoenix's Crown (I)
Shu Yao covered Nangong with the hijab, helped her, and walked into the sedan chair.
From Nangong Mansion to Beiwangfu, there is some distance.
Nangong leaned into the sedan chair and secretly lifted the hijab.
I thought: I really didn't expect that one day I would be able to marry someone wearing a phoenix crown, although I married someone I had never met. But the phoenix crown is the dream of my life.
I also looked at my pure clothes, and there were many manzhu sawa embroidered on the pure clothes?! It's small, but it's still visible.
Why do you embroider manju sawa on pure clothes?
Immediately after, she took out a mirror from her sleeve, which she had brought with her when she wore it from the modern era.
She took the mirror and looked left and right, how to look, what angle she felt beautiful, it was simply 360 degrees of perfection without dead ends.
It's just that I didn't expect that when I was wearing a phoenix crown, I would marry someone I didn't know and had never met.
I really wish I woke up, it was just a dream she had. I woke up from the dream and everything was back on track.
She looked in the mirror for a long time, then put it away, covered her hijab, and sat quietly.
I don't know how long it took, but I finally arrived at the North Palace.
When she got off the sedan chair, she was gently supported by Shu Yao.
This wedding dress is an authentic pure dress. Nangong Mansion is in Beiliang, and it can be regarded as a first-class nobleman, and Nangong Dumpling is also the daughter of a nobleman, so she can be worthy of pure clothes.
After getting off the sedan chair, Nangong and Beiran held hands together and walked into the palace.
The number of courtesies in the line is not missing a step.
"Worship heaven and earth."
"Two worship the high hall."
"Husband and wife worship each other."
Although Nangong Tilting is worn to her body from modern times, the history is a little worse, but she also knows that when husband and wife worship each other, women must bend lower than men.
Although she covered her head, she could feel that she was much lower than him.
"Send it to the cave."
Shu Yao helped Nangong into the cave room, while Bei Ran welcomed the guests outside to drink.
Before the hour came, Nangong Tingyu sat upright alone in the room.
She quietly lifted the hijab and looked around, but the room was empty. After making sure that the room was empty, I dared to rest for a while and sit not so upright.
"I don't know how long I can live in ancient times, I don't know anything, and I actually wear it on the body of a person who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, what kind of sin has been created!" She was talking to herself and complaining to herself.
She picked at her fingers and said, "If I had died in ancient times, would I have really died?" What if I die? I'm only twenty-five years old, how did I die young? I'm so miserable! As he spoke, he unconsciously had a hint of crying.
"I finally got into the position of senior editor in five years, with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan, and I just bought a 70-square-meter commercial house, and I haven't lived enough! And I haven't found a boyfriend yet, I haven't been in a relationship yet, I'm not married yet, if I die like this, then my life will be too incomplete, right? ”
I couldn't help but talk to myself, but I was told to cry by myself.
Tears dropped, drop by drop on the back of the hand, and there was no temperature at all.
Tears flowed to the corners of the mouth, but I ate some, salty, like eating salt.
She wiped away her tears, controlled her emotions, and lowered her hijab.
I don't know how many hours later, I vaguely heard the sound of the door opening, "creaking".
"All of you go down!" A somewhat cold tone.
"Yes, lord."
The maidservants at the door all went down, and Beiran closed the door and walked in.
Beiran's alcohol consumption is very good, he is not very drunk, but he only walks a little staggering.
Nangong covered his hijab and saw a person's feet, this should be the prince of the north!
Bei Ran picked up the stick and lifted the hijab.
He lifted his hijab and, without saying a word, sat down on a stool and drank alone.
She looked at the prince's face, and it was indeed born well, born white, with a straight nose, which made the girl fall in love at first sight and unforgettable.
Nangong didn't dare to move, although the hijab had been lifted by the groom's official, she was not from Beiliang after all, and she didn't want to die so early, so she had to sit quietly and remain motionless.
Bei Ran had been drinking and had never said a word to her.
She had been sitting for several hours, and now she was sitting again, and she had just cried not long ago, and her eyes were so tired that she could not hold them open without exertion.
"Ten days ago, you fell into the water, would you rather die than marry into the Beiwang Mansion?"
The house, which had been deserted for a long time, suddenly added some sounds.
She thought to herself: How do I know?
"Back to the prince, the concubine just accidentally fell into the water, and she had no other intentions." Her answer was very calm, and she didn't see any flaws in the slightest. But calm but with a hint of trembling.
He only nodded, and never replied.
Fortunately, she especially likes to watch costume dramas and knows how some ancient people spoke.
"There are some times when this king drinks, don't you urge this king?"
"Back to the prince, what the prince wants to do, this is the prince's freedom, and he must not interfere. The concubine is just a woman, and the man is the biggest, so the wife doesn't have to ask. ”
I saw him walking towards Nangong and pouring out, and her heart jumped nervously.
He stopped in front of her, curling her chin so that her eyes looked at him.
He approached her little by little, until he was almost close to her face, "Do you not forget the sixth prince, or do you really have to ask about the wife?" ”
She looked at him blankly, thinking: Who is the sixth prince?! What is the relationship between Nangong and him?
"Lord Wang, what are you talking about? The concubine didn't understand. ”
"You don't understand?"
She didn't know what she said, it would make him a little angry?!
"If the prince wants to say anything, just say it, why go around." She didn't want to guess what he was talking about.
Bei Ran tried hard to remove the hand that hooked her chin, and the force was a little fierce, making her sit unsteady and a little shaky.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, after all, in order to protect your sweetheart, there's nothing you can't say."
He was angry, but she was confused.
I don't know where I provoked him.
When he had finished speaking, he sat down on the stool again, picked up his glass and drank.
And she was still sitting on the bed, quietly watching him.
When the wine was finished, he ordered the wine to be brought in, and after drinking one pot after another, but he was not drunk at all.
On the contrary, she sat and sit, and became sleepy. Before I knew it, I sat down and fell asleep.
She hadn't taken off the crown of hair from her head, it was heavy. Now I sat and fell asleep like this again, my head was too heavy, and I accidentally leaned forward and fell directly.
This fall woke her up.
The movement of her fall was a little loud, and Beiran couldn't help but look at her who fell to the ground.
He watched her fall to the ground, and did not have the slightest idea of getting up to help her up, but calmly sat on the stool and watched, watching her stand up on her own.
After she fell, she woke up, and after she realized that she had fallen, she quickly got up.
After she stood up, she accidentally looked at Bei Ran, although he was drinking, but looking at him, it didn't look like he was drunk. The eyes were fierce and vicious, as if they owed him millions.
When he saw her stand up on her own, he continued to drink.
Seeing that he didn't want to sleep at all, she sat down in front of the dresser, took off the hairpins one by one, and placed them on the dressing table in rows.
The cloak was scattered, and he didn't dare to take off his wedding clothes, so he lay on the bed and slept.
As soon as I lay down and closed my eyes, I fell asleep in an instant.
He never expected that she would take off the hairpin one by one, and then lie directly on the bed to sleep!
Beiran thought to himself: Isn't Nangong Tingyu the daughter of a nobleman? Don't you know that you need to wait for your husband to sleep before your wife can sleep?
He walked to the side of the bed and took a closer look at her, although she was not the kind of person who could be seen at a glance in the eyes of ten thousand people, but she was born well.
There is this goose egg face, the eyelashes are black, thick and curled, and the eye distance is just right, not too wide or too narrow.
On closer inspection, her eyes were a little red and swollen. Didn't you cry?
He smiled, which was a little ironic, "You can't marry the person you love, and it's normal to cry." ”
Nangong slept on the bed, and he didn't want to sleep in the same bed with her, so he slammed the door and went to sleep in the study.
Although Nangong Tilting was asleep, she also heard what Bei Ran said in front of the bed.
Although she was asleep, she could be half-asleep and half-awake, and subconsciously thought: What is going on with the Sixth Prince? Be sure to ask tomorrow morning.
Beiran went to the study, undressed himself, and went to sleep.