Chapter 11: Candles in the Cave Room

With a slight smile on her face, she sat down in front of the dressing table. The maidens and the grandmothers sent by the king gathered around her, fiddling with her headdresses and wedding dresses.

After the maids finished dressing and putting on makeup, they couldn't help but be amazed, and she also began to look up and down at herself who was neatly dressed: she was wearing a heavy phoenix crown on her head, and the front and back pearl peony flowers, stamens, green leaves, pearl and cui flower sideburns, pearl cuiyun, etc. The Kasumi veil on the shoulder is like a long colored hanging belt, which goes around the neck and hangs on the chest, with a pendant of gold and stone hanging from the lower end. Dressed in a draped robe, a jade belt python robe, a flower-pleated skirt below, and red embroidered shoes, a touch of festivity is as bright as the happiness overflowing in my heart.

"Hongshang Xia Wei walks and shakes the crown, and she is tired of Pei Shanshan", she once read Bai Juyi's poem, and thought of the women who wore phoenix crowns and wore xia veils in ancient times, and she was very envious of them, and she could dress up gorgeously on the happiest day of her life. It's just that she never thought that one day she could wear this gorgeous phoenix crown like in the poem.

"Miss, Miss! The royal palace greeting team has arrived at the door. The swagger was still like that, running and shouting and rushing in from outside.

Mama Jinyun on the side hurriedly stepped forward, took the hand of the lady and said, and said with a kind face: "Little girl, now you should change your name and call your young lady the side Fujin." ”

Hearing Jinyun's words, she stuck out her tongue and shrugged her shoulders with a very cute expression. Seeing the naughty and cute appearance of the man, everyone couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

Mama Jinyun is the prince of the letter to the emperor to lead her, the prince of the letter is afraid that she will be afraid that she will be afraid of no one to accompany her, after all, Mama Jinyun is the mother she taught when she entered the palace, she is not a student, and Mama Jinyun is also an old man in the palace, and she will not lose her manners.

At this time, everyone hurriedly helped her to sort out her clothes and makeup at the end, and Mama Jinyun brought Xipa, covered her personally, and said with a smile: "Xipa covers her head, hand in hand to Baitou." Then everyone hugged her out of the boudoir, and Mama Jinyun held her firmly on the side, whispering to remind her of the road under her feet.

It was time to go to the lobby to say goodbye to her parents, and she slowly walked into the main hall with a light lotus step. Mama Jinyun's voice sounded on the side again: "Serve the happy tea, a lifetime of glory~".

The lord and the lady took the tea tremblingly, although their faces were full of smiles, but they couldn't stop the tears, they told her a little uneasy: "After getting married, you will not be a child, you can no longer be as willful as in your own house, you must love husband and wife, and respect each other like guests." Be kind to everyone in the royal house. When you have time, remember to come back often to see your father and mother. As she spoke, the lady herself squatted down and helped her up.

She couldn't control the sourness in her heart, her nose was sore, her eyes were red, and she almost burst into tears, because she was trying to control her emotions, her body trembled slightly: "Daddy, mother, don't worry." The daughter is not filial and can't serve around, so please take care of your father and mother, and don't worry about your daughter. As she said that, her voice choked up.

Seeing this, Mama Jinyun hurriedly said, "On this happy day, don't cry anymore." At this time, Mama Jinyun looked at the sun outside the door, estimated that the hour was almost up, and shouted loudly: "The auspicious time has come, the bride is out of the pavilion~" At this time, all the people stood up, slowly followed her, and sent her to the door.

She can't see the red makeup for dozens of miles, but she can guess and feel it. All along the way, there is a bright red and festive carpet, and the horse-drawn carriages are lined up from the street to the end of the street, in an orderly manner.

The red carpet was sprinkled with countless rose petals, and the spring breeze carried the rich fragrance of roses, which made her a little intoxicated, and even countless red ribbons were tied to the trees all over the city.

The roadside was full of soldiers maintaining order, and the surging crowd was endless, shoulder to shoulder, all sticking their heads out to watch this grand wedding. Guns were fired, artillery battles were fired, and the red lanterns opened the way, blowing and blowing along the way.

She sat upright in the sedan chair, and suddenly there was a group of children's cheerful voices outside, and when she listened carefully, the nursery rhyme in their mouths sparsely came into her ears:

Believe in the prince, the princess of Tian,

The moon is old and the water is the matchmaker.

A talented woman has a good marriage,

A hundred years of good together.

Hearing this, she couldn't help but laugh, and the children began to sing about their love story. In this prosperous capital, the people are singing like this, doesn't this just prove the status of the prince in the hearts of the people?

I don't know how long it took, but I finally arrived at King Shin's mansion. With the slender sentence "falling off the sedan chair", the stunning bride stood at the door of the Xinwang Mansion with the support of Mama Jinyun.

King Shin had been looking at the road from afar for a long time, and at this moment, the most beautiful bride in his heart stood in front of him gracefully, and he rushed forward impatiently, holding her slightly cool hand tightly.

His wide palms were as warm as ever, instantly calming her nervous heart along the way, and he always gave her such strength and courage.

She suddenly felt the sweat in his palms, and couldn't help but smile slightly and tighten his hand. He smiled knowingly, picked her up suddenly, and slowly walked into the lobby. She was surprised and delighted, so she had to wrap her arms around the neck of the prince of letters.

Everyone laughed so happily, and they all said that this pair of newcomers were talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven. But I didn't see it, Princess Zhou, who had been smiling on the side, had a thick bitterness and jealousy in her eyes.

finally finished worshipping heaven and earth, and she and Wang Ye were surrounded and sent into the new house. Before the king could take a look at his favorite bride, he was pulled away by the guests outside.

She was a little tired, and it was estimated that the prince would not come in for the time being, so she took off her hijab and sat at the head of the bed. She sat down and found that the embroidered satin quilt in the dim new room was really like the TV show, covered with red dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds, which meant "early birth of a noble son", but these things were unexpectedly paved into a circle of hearts. When she saw this, her heart warmed, and this must have been the idea of the king.

She was about to squint and rest for a while, when Mama Jinyun, who was guarding the door, opened the door and came in, and when she saw that she had taken off the Xipa, she hurriedly said, "Princess Fang, quickly cover the Xipa, the prince is coming in." She hurriedly took Sheppa with her, and sat upright at the head of the bed.

At this time, King Xin, whose face was full of crimson, had already strode into the room, he sat down next to her, and asked softly: "Ying'er, I have been tossing for so long, I have worked hard for you." Are you tired? She felt his thoughtfulness in her heart, but Mama Jinyun had explained that the bride could not speak before revealing the shepa and she had to shake her head gently.

As if the prince suddenly reacted, he immediately said: "I was only concerned about coming to accompany my Ying'er, and I forgot that Ying'er can't speak now." ”

At this time, Mama Jinyun brought the joyful name, and the prince couldn't wait to stand up and pick up the joyful scale, his hand was actually a little trembling. He plucked up the courage to pick up the Xipa on her head, and Mama Jinyun took both of them and led her subordinates down.

At this moment, a fresh smell of rouge rushed to the end of his nose, and his heart was pounding. He raised his eyes to look at her in front of him, and was stunned: her thick bun stood tall and high, and her slender eyebrows were slightly curved; In the bright red lips, the white teeth are vividly presented; The bright and moving eyes are multifaceted, and two beautiful dimples are hidden on the cheeks; She has a strange posture, bright and elegant, quiet appearance, and a graceful posture; The swaying string of beads dotted with rare pearls illuminates her beautiful face.

Seeing his stunned look, she couldn't help but joke: "Hasn't the prince seen enough?" ”

King Xin came back to his senses at this time, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Of course my Ying'er can't see enough. Ying'er, I finally married you. It's all like a dream. He said it affectionately and intoxicated, and she couldn't help blushing again, so she had to bow her head slightly.

He looked at her somewhat tired face, and couldn't help but ask distressedly, "Ying'er, are you tired?" She looked up at her and shook her head. His thoughtful and distressed appearance made her heart feel even more moved.

Wang Ye Xin stared at her moving face, gently stroked her black hair, gently pulled her into his arms, and asked, "Ying'er, what are you thinking?" ”

She leaned on King Xin's arms and said: "Wedding is the most anticipated scene in a girl's life, as long as she marries the person she wants to marry, even if she is tired, it is sweet, and no matter how tired she is, she is willing." After saying that, she buried her face in King Xin's arms with some embarrassment, and stopped looking at him.

When King Xin heard her words, he couldn't help but feel a strong feeling in his heart, staring at her side face movingly, and the feeling of wanting to hold the person in his arms in the palm of his hand for a lifetime welled up in his heart.

He straightened her slightly sideways, gently held her face, and said with a tender face and firm eyes: "Ying'er, I love you!" From this moment on, you are my wife, and we agree that we will be with each other for the rest of our lives, hand in hand. ”

He said this affectionately, as if he was a promise to her, and it was also like a promise to himself. In his eyes, she saw undoubted sincerity and firmness, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Yes, I love you, and the three most beautiful words in the world are that I love you. These three words are enough to make people desperate, enough to make people promise life and death. At this moment, I love you, is the best reason.

At this time, he caressed her delicate face and kissed it slowly but affectionately.

In her incomparably clear pupils, his handsome eyebrows and eyes gradually dilated, and then expanded...... Her nervous heart suddenly "plopped" and beat faster, as if it was about to come out.

This subtle heartbeat was too strong, and she couldn't help but close her eyes tightly. Her petite lips were thin and slightly cool. There is a fresh and elegant fragrance of apricot blossoms, which is fascinating and intoxicating. In a trance, her hand involuntarily slowly stroked his slightly curved back.

He only felt that she was soft and delicate in his arms, and his breathing gradually became heavier, and he couldn't help but stretch out his slender arm and hug her tightly.

His kiss brushed across her forehead, her eyebrows, her face, her chin. There was a faint smell of alcohol on his body, which made her a little drunk, and she tried to clear her mind as much as possible.

She pushed him away with some resistance, he gently grabbed her soft hand, and called her softly: "Ying'er", this sentence was soft and lingering, calling her involuntarily soft all over, he hugged the soft in his arms, and kissed her white and delicate collarbone......