Some people feel that there is not enough time, but some people are pinching the time to spend their days like years, and the latter is Mo Xuan.

He was really happy in the past two days, he was smiling when he saw everyone, and he obeyed the queen's orders, only looking forward to the arrival of the wedding day.

On August 15, Yindu Street was splendid and prosperous.

The people all know that today is not only the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also the day of great joy in the country of Yequ, and the city is full of red lanterns, and the sky is full of joy.

Before dawn, Qiu Suya was woken up, and several girls came over to pick up the dirty clothes on her body, and then put a complete set of wedding dresses prepared on top of each other on her body, Qiu Suya felt that her thin body was about to be crushed.

But it wasn't over yet, after a hurried wash, she was pressed in front of the dresser, and all the girls followed the rules, meticulously combing her makeup, combing her hair, and bunging...... The pearl hairpin head phoenix, the golden hairpin flower day, and all kinds of priceless jewelry, it is dazzling to see.

The process was quite long, Qiu Suya almost fell asleep, and by the time it was all over, she didn't know herself in the mirror at all.

"Wow! it's so beautiful!" the pity behind him exclaimed, "Miss, you don't usually dress up much, and this is suddenly ...... It's so beautiful like a fairy!"

Su Ya rolled her eyes angrily and muttered, "You know the poor mouth! Which fairy wears so much mess on her head? I can't even lift my head, and it's beautiful?"

Hui Niang also accosted beside her: "It's really beautiful! I've never found that my young lady can be so beautiful!"

Pity clapped his hands excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes! Miss is good-looking, but she doesn't like to dress up!

Su Ya glanced at her again, what is the prince to mention?

A few hours have passed in a blink of an eye, and the house is still busy, and there are bustling crowds everywhere, and I don't know what they are busy with. Qiu Suya can't care so much, there is only one thing she can do now, that is, wait, wait for the sedan chair **** in the East Palace.

At some point, she noticed that her body had begun to tremble slightly, and by the time she had reached the point where her hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Hui Niang stepped forward to hold her and gave her strength with the warmth of her palm.

She smiled back, slowly composing herself.

Sitting on the sedan chair, bumpy all the way. Listen to the noise of gongs and drums outside, and the sound of firecrackers. She had a lot on her mind. Perhaps every girl who marries will be extremely sentimental at this moment, and she is not exempt from vulgarity.

From the Prime Minister's Mansion to the East Palace, she had never felt that it was so long, the majestic palace gate seemed to be very far away, and it seemed to be close at hand, just like the threshold in her heart, stepping in and retreating.

Mo Xuan waited in the palace gate, on the white jade steps, a scarlet robe was dazzling, and her upright figure stood like a rock, solemn and majestic.

Qiu Suya wore a red hijab, she couldn't see the luxury of the East Palace at the moment, nor could she see the excitement and excitement of the man when he watched her coming, she could only stare at the road under her feet, step by step, as if walking on the edge of a knife.

She knew that the next thing was to worship heaven and earth, and then to enter the cave room, which was what she feared the most. She didn't pay attention to the things that Hui Niang taught at all, and now that she thinks about it, she regrets it a little.

But it's useless to regret it, so I can only go on hard.

Everything went very smoothly according to the number of rituals, Mo Xuan could see that she was quite cooperative, and she couldn't help but rejoice in her heart, until the moment when the husband and wife worshipped, his hanging heart really let go.

He finally married her, in the most solemn form.

This night, the full moon is spent.

The surroundings finally quieted down, and the staggered voices in the distance seemed to be separated by several mountains.

Qiu Suya had been sitting quietly, and as time lengthened, her hands began to tremble again, and all kinds of impending situations flashed through her mind, and she imagined the prince walking in, first lifting her red hijab, then caressing her face, untying her clothes, kissing her neck, and finally crushing her......