Chapter 73: Preparing for the Wedding
Jin Haowen looked condescending and said coldly: "The holy decree has been issued, and those who violate the order will be beheaded." ”
The god (情qíng), that tone, is like talking to a stranger. If you resist the decree, you will be beheaded 100%.
Because in Jin Haowen's eyes, her Jin Moxin is just a waste, and it is a blessing to be able to use it, so what if it is discarded without value?
Ye Fanghua on the side doesn't have a good face for her, as long as she can let Jin Shuxiu marry a good husband, wouldn't it be good to sacrifice a waste. Waste utilization has not been in vain for her for so long.
There is nothing, just this face can still be seen, being able to marry the prince as a princess is also a blessing that she has cultivated for several lifetimes.
Dong Mei took Mo Xin's arm and whispered: "Princess, you can't resist the decree, save your life first, and then calculate in the long run." ”
Mo Xin didn't want to just throw away her life, she still wanted to be with Ruyu, but it was really hard for her to marry someone she didn't like.
At this time, Murong Wu (情qíng) opened his mouth and said, "Farewell." ”
His mother was critically ill, and he didn't have the time to listen to these people's nonsense.
Saying that, Murong Wu (情qíng) used light skills to fly up, he pulled the red cloth decorated on the stage, and threw it in the direction of Moxin, this red cloth was like having hands and feet, knocking down Dongmei who was pulling Moxin, and wrapped Moxin tightly.
Murong Wu (情qíng) pulled the red cloth with his hand, pulled Mo Xin behind (身shēn) like a kite, kept a distance of ten meters, and flew away.
Dongmei's tears fell from her eyes and she shouted, "Princess." But she couldn't do anything, looking at Mo Xin, who was gradually moving away, she collapsed to the ground.
"Let go of me, let go of me, you bastard, bastard, whoever wants to marry you, let me go. Put me down......"
As soon as Mo Xin scolded a few words, he was pointed out by Ouyang Cai behind (身shēn), unable to speak or move.
I can only silently greet the ancestors of these bastards for eighteen generations in my heart.
Why is she so unlucky? Obviously, they are about to leave the ghost place of the palace, but they are married.
Xiao Hei is not here, Ruyu is back in Fengyun Country. Who will save her?
Why didn't you get some poison in Zhou Qiu before, and you can still use it at a critical moment. Now what?
Marriage is also marriage, what is it for her to marry like this?
I didn't see the dowry, I didn't see the dowry, I didn't see the wedding car, I didn't have the wedding dress, and I had to be released into the sky like a kite. Is there a bride who is more miserable than her?
The three of them flew out of the palace and rode a thousand miles of horses quickly, Murong Wu (情qíng) held the horse rope in one hand and the red cloth in the other, and his ink heart was wrapped like a zongzi, like a kite to meet the hot summer sun.
Good (hot rè), good sun, good thirst, so pitiful!
Mo Xin's tears couldn't help falling, she didn't want to cry, because crying wouldn't solve the problem.
However, these tears are just not angry, like an open faucet, flowing non-stop.
That's it, anyway, the face is long gone, just cry.
At this point, we can only take one step at a time.
The emperor of the Meiyu Kingdom also doesn't care about Murong Wu's rudeness, but instead
His purpose was achieved.
Jin Shuxiu looked at the sky, her eyes were full of grievances, a person as good as her, why did Murong Wu (情qíng) refuse?
The other ministers, naturally, knew the emperor's thoughts, and they all held the heart of watching the play (情qíng), and did not say much. After all, it is always good to be cautious in words and deeds.
After a while, the singing and dancing continued, and everything was so festive.
It's like nothing happened.
Dongmei walked back to the Flowing Water Palace (殿diàn) alone in despair, this huge palace (殿diàn), and now she is left alone.
The princess is no longer here, what should she do? What can she do to save the princess?
The more Dongmei thought about it, the more sad she became, and she broke down and cried.
Ruyu, who was in a hurry on the road, suddenly felt a lot of pain in her heart, and her right eyelid kept jumping.
He endured the pain and hurried away.
The left eye jumps wealth, the right eye jumps disaster, he is afraid that the queen mother has three long and two short, and he will not see his last face.
That would be the regret of his life. The more his heart ached, the more uneasy he became, and the faster the horse drove.
He didn't know that his parting with Wuwu would make him regret it for the rest of his life.
Now Mo Xin, thinking about Ruyu, her heart hurts very much, and she regrets not going with Ruyu before. Otherwise, we wouldn't be where we are today.
It was she who was wrong, she always thought that the time was very long, and she could plan slowly.
I thought that everything could go according to the plan, and when the time came, I could live a happy life with the person who loved it.
She forgets that plans can't keep up with the change. Accidents and tomorrow, I don't know which one will come faster.
There is nothing that can be done to change the result, how much this heartache hurts!
Now she hates that she can't cultivate, otherwise she can fight her way out of the encirclement, at least she has the power to resist.
In this way, Mo Xin greeted the sun, the wind of summer fire (hot rè), and kite in front of this living person.
The people I saw on the road were all calmed by the cold air on Murong Wu (情qíng) (身shēn), and they didn't dare to speak, and only after they left, did they talk about it.
"Which girl was robbed of this?"
"This person is too, if you rob it, you have to be kind to other people's girls, so (hot rè) dead people's heaven, put other people's girls as kites, don't die in the sun, and (hot rè) die."
"Hey, a woman's life is not in charge, it's miserable."
"It's a pity, it's pitiful."
“......”
Murong Wu (情qíng) followed Ouyang and Ouyang Bing as cultivators, and it was not a big problem for them to rush away without resting.
But for Mo Xin, it's torture. Her little face was hot from the sun, and she was drenched with sweat. The mouth is also very thirsty, and the head is a little dizzy.
Slowly, her vision became blurry, her eyelids closed disobediently, she couldn't open them no matter how hard she tried, and she slowly lost consciousness.
Ruyu has rushed back to the palace in a hurry, and the palace is full of lights, is this to do a happy event?
He grabbed one of the minions and asked, "What are you guys preparing for?" ”
"If you go back to the palace, you will go to the beautiful jade country to marry a concubine, and the queen will specially order that a grand wedding will be held in the palace for the big (palace diàn).
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"Concubine?" Ruyu's face was full of doubts, this eldest brother did not regress before, and now he can agree to marry a concubine, is it possible that the queen mother is sick and has no skills to return to heaven?
Ruyu quickly rushed to Kunning Palace, rushed in, and saw Liu Yiya's face a little pale drinking medicine.
"Mother, what happened to you, Mother? What did the Imperial Doctor say? ”
Liu Yiya looked at Ruyu with an anxious face, and she was very relieved. Although this little son is playful, he is very good to her.
If there is anything delicious and fun outside, I will bring her a little when I come back. This time, before anyone came back, they sent a few big fans, which were cool.
"The queen mother is much better, this is a heart disease medicine doctor, your eldest brother has gone to Meiyu Country to marry a concubine, the queen mother's heart knot is untied, and the illness will get better soon."
Although Liu Yiya has suffered a lot in order to pretend to be sick, in order for her son to marry a concubine as soon as possible, she is willing to suffer no matter how much she suffers and suffers more sins.
"Then the queen mother should take care of her body, and when the eldest brother comes back, you will still attend the eldest brother's wedding."
"I will, I guess now Wu (情qíng) is already on the way, and I will be back in three days." Liu Yiya wanted to see her daughter-in-law, and she was thinking that she would be able to hug the emperor and grandson soon.
"Mother, I have a girl I like." Ruyu looked happy, and he also wanted to bring back worry-free and make the queen mother even happier.
"Which daughter is it?" Liu Yiya asked curiously, this little son runs around all day, and I really haven't heard that he is close to any daughter.
Although Ruyu didn't know what Wuwu's family did, she thought that she didn't like that home, so there was no need to know.
"Queen Mother, she is just an ordinary person, but she is different from other women. Her brain is very smart, and she has a lot of strange ideas, such as the fan in your palace (殿 diàn), which she designed. ”
Hearing that it was a woman from an ordinary family, the smile on Liu Yiya's face was a little less.
Ruyu didn't pay attention, and said proudly: "Her name is worry-free, she has opened a lot of shops in all provinces of Meiyu Country, she is a rich businessman, and she doesn't know my true (身shēn) share, so she likes me as a person, not my prince's (身shēn) share." ”
Ruyu frankly said that she wanted to tell Liu Yiya that she was very smart and capable of making money with her own ability, and she was not the kind of woman who admired vanity.
To Liu Yiya's ears, it was a different taste.
In ancient times, women who had a (body shēn) share and background would not go into business. Only those women whose families are poor and forced to make ends meet will choose this kind of thing (情qíng).
A woman who has nothing, but is able to open shops in the provinces of Meiyu Country, such a woman is not only smart, but also scheming. I'm afraid that Ruyu, a simple silly boy, was deceived and played.
"Since you like it, bring it back to me when you have time." As the queen, she has 10,000 ways to keep this carefree away from her precious son in the future.
When the simple Ruyu heard this, she nodded again and again in agreement, "When the queen mother (body shēn) is well, I will go."
Look for her, the queen mother will definitely like her when she sees her. ”
"Good, good."
"Where's the second brother?"
"Allure, I asked him to prepare for the wedding of Wu (情 qíng), your eldest brother is a man of few words and does not understand these things, but he married a princess and can't wronged others."
Ruyu heard the same, Jin Shuxiu he had also seen, such a beauty marrying his eldest brother is also a waste. If the wedding is good, it can be regarded as a blessing for the eldest brother.
People like the eldest brother have also married concubines, no wonder there are lights and joys everywhere in Fengyun Country along the way. It's those daughters who are relieved.
Looking at Jin Shuxiu (身shēn) marrying his eldest brother, if the eldest brother is too much to Jin Shuxiu in the future, he, as a younger brother, will definitely administer justice for the imperial sister-in-law.
Three days later, Murong Wu (情qíng) rushed back to Fengyun Country with the reins of Maxima in one hand and a long red cloth in the other.
The wrapped rice dumplings on the red cloth, and the ink heart floating in the sky like a kite, had been in a coma for two days.
The people who watched the trouble, and when Murong Wu's horse left, it was boiling.
"You see, this red cloth is wrapped around the bride, which makes people exposed to the sun, and it is too cold-blooded!" An old man said angrily.
Someone immediately chimed in, "It's really hateful! ”
The people around him expressed their opinions.
"From the country of beautiful jade to the country of wind and clouds, it will take three days at the earliest, and this living person is wrapped in this way and dried under the scorching (sun), I don't know if there is still life?"
"That Princess Jin Shuxiu's cultivation is not (quite tǐng) high, and she should resist it."
"No matter how high your cultivation is, you can't do this, it's simply insulting. Whose bride is married like this, not to mention that she is still a princess, this Murong Wu (情qíng) is crazy. Whoever marries him will be molded for eight lifetimes. ”
(End of chapter)