Chapter 242: Chapel

Before Zhen Zhaoyao could make a move, he was pulled over by the eldest lady and wiped her tears, but the eldest lady didn't dare to let Zhen Zhaoyao fight.

After a long time, her tears stopped, and the Duchess of Zhenguo put on makeup again, and the bride was so anxious that she urged several times, and she was still urging vigorously, the auspicious time is coming!

The old lady took the big red Xipa, and just wanted to cover her, Zhen Zhaoyao dodged without a trace, knelt in front of Wen Changbo and said, "My daughter is loved by her father, and now she is getting married, please cover her daughter with a hijab!" ”

The old lady's face was very ugly, but she quickly changed her face and handed the hijab in her hand to the uncle, who took it and helped her cover it.

Zhen Zhaoyao kowtowed and got on the sedan chair.

Blowing and blowing along the way, the sedan chair has reached another street, and part of the dowry has not left the Bofu.

Of course, seventy percent of them were sent by the princess's mansion, and there were two large boxes to add makeup, and the rest was the dowry of the uncle's mansion.

King Xiangjun just wanted to give Zhen Zhaoyao all the good things, and he never thought that the scene would be so spectacular.

There is not only a holy decree to give marriage, but also ten miles of red makeup, a beautiful marriage, the king of Xiangjun can give Zhen Zhaoyao all the things he can give, and there are those who are hidden and waiting for the princess's mansion to give!

The dowry was carried directly to the princess's mansion, and the Bofu was only a few streets away from the princess's mansion, but the king of Xiangjun still had to take the sedan chair around Kyoto in accordance with the custom.

King Xiangjun had a cold face throughout the whole process, and he didn't have the joy that he should have when marrying a daughter-in-law, as if someone owed him a lot of money.

After a long time, Zhen Zhaoyao didn't know how long it had been, although the sedan chair was lifted very smoothly, but the gorgeous golden phoenix crown on her head was so overwhelming that people's necks were about to break.

She raised her hand and knocked on the wall of the sedan chair, and there was a knocking sound, and the crisp voice of Jinshi came, "Girl! ”

"Jinshi, how much longer?"

"Soon, two more streets to the princess's mansion!"

Zhen Zhaoyao let out a long breath, and the tassels on the hijab jingled, she scolded in her heart, how good is a red cloth on the hijab, and the tassels falling around her are deliberately against her?

King Xiangjun turned around, her cold gaze frightened Jin Shi and shrunk her neck, she whispered comfortingly, "Girl, bear with me for a while, it will be there soon." ”

Zhen Zhaoyao couldn't see the movements of King Xiangjun, she rubbed her stiff neck, leaned against the sedan wall, and straightened her legs.

With a muffled bang, her legs twitched and she kicked on the wall of the sedan chair.

Now she is even more irritable, marrying the king of Xiangjun has suffered so many crimes, he has not a good face, even his thighs are against himself, the more he thinks about her, the worse her mood is, so she kicked twice hard, she didn't mean it just now, this time it was really intentional.

The guards carrying the sedan chair looked at each other, not knowing what happened to the princess of the county, the king of Xiangjun sent a cold wind to ask, Jin Shi said, "The girl is tired......

Leng Feng glanced at the sedan chair with disdain, his heart was hypocritical, the guards who carried the sedan chair did not say that they were tired, but the sedan chair said it first, and he went back and told the king of Xiangjun truthfully.

King Xiangjun shook his head helplessly, and with a clamp between his legs, the team of relatives was several times faster.

King Xiangjun arranged for guards to carry the sedan chair, and no matter how fast he walked, the sedan chair was just as stable.

Zhen Zhaoyao didn't notice it at all, and was still scolding him in his heart, pitiful Jinshi, who was following the sedan chair, pinching her little short legs, sneaking out and following, tired and panting.

The bride outside the sedan chair didn't breathe evenly, and said loudly, "Get off the sedan chair!" At that time, Zhen Zhaoyao was still a little stunned, why did he fall into the sedan chair? Let's go! How can you still stop and rest.

Jin Shi was beside the sedan chair, panting with a roar, and whispered, "Girl, it's time to the princess's mansion." ”

After a while, Xi Niangfu said loudly again, "Please shoot the groom at the sedan door!" ”

There were three muffled sounds, and the three feather arrows dyed bright red did not enter the side of the sedan door, and they were neatly arranged, but when the feather arrows came, they were accompanied by a kind dart that pierced through the sedan curtain and shot towards the sedan chair.

At the last moment, Zhen Zhaoyao turned sideways to dodge, and the king of Xiangjun also saw it, and hurriedly said, "Be careful!" ”

His heart suddenly burst into his throat, and it was obviously too late to stop it, until he heard the muffled sound of darts sinking into the sedan chair wall in the sedan chair, and his heart that was raised high fell back into his stomach.

King Xiangjun didn't say anything, and gave the guards a look, and the guards would chase after him.

However, Zhen Zhaoyao was angry, although Shicai kicked the sedan chair a few times, but the anger in his heart was still not gone, and now he can shoot darts when he shoots the sedan door.

She was furious and roared, "King Xiangjun, you bastard, you actually want to murder!" ”

The festive atmosphere outside the sedan chair instantly froze, who thought that the bride dared to scold at this time, and it was the honorable King Xiangjun who was named and scolded.

Everyone gasped, this happy event will not become a funeral, right? Bastard? Even the colt and the princess scolded together?!

The embarrassment on the bride's face was only for a moment, and she was the first to react and said with a smile, "The bride is saying that she can't forget the groom's official!" ”

When the words fell, he hurriedly persuaded, "Girl, don't scold, this is not on the Zhuangzi, if you scold again, the slave's life may be gone." ”

Zhen Zhaoyao slandered in his heart, who said that he couldn't forget it, I was talking about a bastard! Bastard, don't you understand?

The happy words in the mouth of the bride jumped out like money, for fear that Zhen Zhaoyao would catch the opportunity and pop out of the head-killing words, and soon the atmosphere was active again, and the heart of the bride fell back into her stomach, and she said loudly, "Please get off the sedan chair for the bride!" ”

Then someone lifted the sedan curtain, a big hand reached into the sedan car, Zhen Zhaoyao seized the opportunity to reach out and twist two handfuls, but after the addiction, he still felt that the anger in his heart did not come over.

After the Jiaozi came out, King Xiangjun's face was a little better, leading her with red silk in front, Zhen Zhaoyao could only see King Xiangjun's heels, and he strode out with all his strength, deliberately stepping on his shoes.

A wave of crows flew over the head of King Xiangjun, he had never been so embarrassed today in his life, the little woman behind him loved to hold grudges, and her temper was not good, but it was her heart, she couldn't scold, he shook his head helplessly, and whispered in a low voice, "Don't make trouble!" Shrewd! ”

Sure enough, this trick worked the most, Zhen Zhaoyao obediently cooperated with the brazier, entered the princess's mansion, worshiped smoothly, and was sent to the new house.

Zhen Zhaoyao regretted it at the moment, she might as well sit in a sedan chair, now not only is the golden phoenix crown on her head, she can't breathe, and there are several layers of early-born nobles, red dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds sitting under her buttocks.

The stomach is still uncooperative, and she is singing about the empty city plan, she is thirsty and hungry, the job of getting married is really not done by people, and there will be no next time!