Chapter 827: The Wedding of the Seven Kings
Xiaoman agrees with this.
But the palace maid and grandmother on the side were a little uneasy: "The queen mother...... Princess...... This, this kind of makeup, this doesn't make senseβ"
It's been such a principle since ancient times, but now it's suddenly changed, and I thought something was wrong!
Mu Ling glanced at it: "What kind of aesthetics are you." β
Come on, let's rely on them!
Scooped a lump of blush in the palm of his hand, carefully hit the sides of Xiaoman's cheeks, and then slowly rubbed it evenly and evenly. The cheeks soon became much crimson, but they did not look abrupt at all, but looked more and more rosy and shiny.
"You're always satisfied, aren't you? Later, the princess will listen to the seal, how can you call the princess with such makeup to face the world? β
"Don't dare, please forgive the queen! Please forgive the Seven Princesses! β
The palace maid immediately knelt down, and no longer dared to say a word of objection.
This makeup is indeed exaggerated, but in fact, it is really the rules of the bride, but the palace maid with the makeup is not convinced that Xiaoman, an inexplicable woman, married the Seventh Prince, so she has some bad intentions.
On a big day, it's not good to be in a bad mood because of such a thing.
Mu Ling secretly glanced at Cuiyan on the side, Cuiyan was clear, and quietly took the previous palace maid down to send her away, and then came back.
Xiaoman's hair has been coiled, and after the headdress is put on, it looks even more gorgeous.
"It's beautiful!" Mu Ling's eyes were full of envy, and he didn't restrain at all.
Xiao Man lowered her head and smiled, showing some blush on her face, which set off her face more and more ruddy, looking very beautiful.
It turned out that this was the bride, but she missed the best time, and walked all the way through the thorns, although she reached the highest height, but after all, she missed the best time.
Between her and Liang Chu, there is always one less wedding.
The princess's wedding dress is a phoenix bird robe, and the phoenix bird has one tail less than the golden phoenix, symbolizing the princess. And this wedding dress was sewn by Liang Yan by inviting an embroiderer, needless to say, the degree of delicacy is needless to say, it is perfect for Xiaoman.
"Take the apple and go out in this life with peace and joy, and no more sorrow."
Mu Ling took a big red apple and handed it over, Xiao Man took it in his hand, and suddenly felt a little sad: "Sister Queen...... Now I only have one relative, you. β
"Married to the Seven Kings' Mansion, the Seven Kings will be your dearest relatives from now on." Mu Ling smiled, "Okay, what are you crying on a day like today?" If the makeup that this palace has worked so hard to put on is ruined by your crying, you will be blamed. β
"I don't cry." Xiao Man immediately laughed.
It's just that the reddish eyes still betray her emotions.
On a day like this, how can you not cry?
A burst of gongs and drums came from outside, occasionally accompanied by suona and festive shouts, two rows of brides came from outside the door, and the leader shouted loudly: "The auspicious time is here - the bride is on the sedan chair!" β
"Hurry up, cover your hijab!" Mu Ling shouted.
The grandmother on the side neatly put the big red hijab on Xiaoman's head and helped Xiaoman out.
A bride led the way in front, and after Xiaoman got on the sedan chair, the brides followed on both sides of the sedan chair, and the team slowly went from Changxin Palace to the outside of the palace.
The gradual noise has disappeared, and the bustle of Changxin Palace has been deserted at this time.
Only the happy fruit placed on the desk in the center of the hall of the house, and the ubiquitous festive decal in the palace are remarkable, so that everything here is lively.
Really...... People go to tea and cool!
It's hard to be a little more lively in this palace, but it hasn't been lively for long.
"Mother, let's go back soon? Later, I will go to the Seven Kings' Mansion to congratulate me! Cui Yan saw that his master's face was melancholy, and he couldn't help but be a little careful when he spoke.
Mu Ling came back to his senses and smiled: "Let's go!" β
In the Heart Cultivation Palace, Liang Chu was teasing Liang Yunyi, who had just woken up, Xu was just full, and Liang Yunyi's appearance was a little lazy at this time. The little hand held the round belly, let Liang Chu tease him, and occasionally laughed with his hands.
This look is really funny.
As soon as Mu Ling came in, he saw this scene, but he didn't know how to look at it, but Liang Yunyi was helpless to give him a little expression in order to cooperate with his own Lao Tzu.
Where is Lao Tzu teasing his son, it is clear that his son is teasing Lao Tzu.
If she could detect Liang Yunyi's thoughts, this kid must be thinking in his mind at this moment, ouch, adults are really boring...... It's better to cooperate.
"Poofβ"
Shocked by his own thoughts, Mu Ling couldn't help laughing.
"I'm back." Liang Chu turned around at this time, turned around and hugged the person in his arms, "Is the sedan chair already gone?" β
"Yes, I just left, and I want to go around the capital, and it is estimated that it will take about an hour to reach the Seven Kings' Mansion. Do we go over now? β
"It's early now, and when the sedan chair is about to enter the door, we'll set off again."
Liang Chu smiled and scratched her nose by the way, in a very good mood.
Looking at Liang Chu like this, Mu Ling naturally had nothing to worry about. If there is no wedding, there will be no wedding, and the old husband and wife can't make up for a wedding now, right?
It's just that Mu Ling didn't expect that after a long time, she would still have a chance to be a bride, although that time was very funny.
stepped forward to hold Liang Yunyi in his arms, Liang Yunyi hugged Mu Ling very well, rubbed it in her arms, and made Mu Ling laugh for a while: "This kid is very slimy." Okay, I'll take you to Uncle Seven Emperors later, just don't be scared by so many people. β
"Yay?" Liang Yunyi raised his head and gave an ignorant look.
Mu Ling couldn't help but knock his forehead: "Silly son." β
An hour and a half later, Mu Ling and Liang Chu had already dressed up, Mu Ling hugged Liang Yunyi, Liang Chu took Qian'er and Le'er, and the family of five took a carriage to the Seven Kings' Mansion.
Because it was a festive scene and there were a lot of people, Mu Ling specially arranged for Qinqi, calligraphy and painting to watch around Qian'er and Le'er, and set up secret guards to protect them, but I was afraid that these two children would run around and have some accidents.
It was only a quarter of an hour before the sedan chair entered the door, and the singing of "The Emperor has arrived" sounded outside.
All the guests immediately got up and went to the door with the Seven Kings and the Seven Princesses to greet the emperor and the queen and others.
"Brother Huang."
"Congratulations."
Liang Chu smiled lightly and waved his hand to order someone to carry the congratulatory gift in.
Liang Yan also smiled and welcomed them in: "Since the imperial brother and sister-in-law are here today, this high hall will not be able to escape." β
"Nature." Liang Chu nodded and pulled Mu Ling to sit on the upper seat.