Chapter 128: A Pair of Embroidered Shoes

In the morning, the last rays of morning light have not yet dissipated, and after yesterday's thrilling, people who are extremely tired are still asleep.

But Concubine Shu had already gotten up, and she sent someone to Mingyue Pavilion to spread the word, asking Xiyue to prepare well today, and everything went on as usual!

Xiyue and Ying Ning were still asleep, Bi Luo rubbed her sleepy eyes, entered Xiyue's bedroom and woke them up: "Miss, Master Ning, you should get up quickly!" The lady lady sent a girl to come, and said that Miss let you get up early to prepare, and the worship ceremony between you and the prince will be the same today! ”

Xiyue opened her troubled eyes, "As usual? Yesterday I was almost scared away, could it be that the prince still has this Yaxing today? ”

Mrs. Ning hurriedly sat up: "Sister, hurry up, this is a great day!" If there's anything you need to prepare, I'll help you! ”

Shigetsu got up extremely reluctantly.

The head is extremely heavy, which is the result of a long conversation with Mrs. Ning all night last night, and almost no sleep.

"Sister, I don't think I need to prepare anything, hasn't this lady sister been very well prepared these days! I just freshen up and get dressed! ”

"Sister, this is not sloppy, although you have long been the nominal second concubine of the prince, but today is extraordinary, the worship hall is equivalent to the bride, this is the most important day in your life, you have to dress up!" Mrs. Ning really didn't understand, why did the courtesy that so many ladies couldn't ask for seemed to be so irrelevant to Concubine An?

Could it be that this Concubine An was not willing to marry the prince in her heart?

"What's the matter, my sister looks listless, is she on her mind?" Mrs. Ning asked suspiciously, and at the same time, she had already gotten up and was about to freshen up.

"No, nothing!" Xiyue smiled indifferently.

Mrs. Ning could see how far-fetched her smile was.

She is a woman, she won't be unable to understand a woman's mind, this Yan King is so good to Concubine An, she may not be able to exchange for Concubine An's heart, there must be someone else in her heart!

People are like this, the more you can't get it, the more you have to think of ways to get it, and that's how King Yan is!

Mrs. Ning also smiled and did not say anything.

There are some things that don't need to be asked too clearly, Concubine An doesn't say that she has her own reasoning, there is no need to break the casserole and ask to the end.

At this time, in Ning Xiangxuan, Concubine Rui was whispering to her personal maid, with a cold smile on her face from time to time.

The lanterns in this Yanwang Mansion are colorful, showing festive colors everywhere, Concubine An, don't you want to worship the church? I want to see how your wedding with King Yan can be successful?

"Xiu'er, you're making sure no one knows about that, right?" Ruifei is still a little worried.

"Master, Xiu'er is doing things, you can rest assured, that girl from Mingyue Pavilion didn't know that I had done my hands and feet on those shoes, and the embroidered shoes were made by the lady concubine, and if something happened today, how can you not blame us!" Xiu'er's originally delicate face showed a smug smile.

This is a lot of blame and deception behind it, and I have seen and done a lot in this Yanwang Mansion!

"Okay, then wait and watch the show!" Ruifei leisurely teased her black, red-billed starling bird.

"Good show, good show!" The starling bird also followed the parrot of Ruifei.

In Xiangrui Xuan, Concubine Shu waited for King Yan to get up.

A bright red costume had already been prepared for him.

Concubine Shu put it on his body and carefully adjusted his collar.

Nineteen years ago, this Yan Wang also once wore a red robe and married himself, at that time, he was still a young man, and now his face is no longer childish at that time but replaced by a calm and introverted, the passage of time has not left any traces on his face, to say that leaving can only leave more manly charm, the mustachioed Yan Wang is more handsome and chic than nineteen years ago!

Concubine Shu looked at King Yan with an indescribable taste in her heart.

Today, he personally dressed him in the groom's clothes, and watched him worship with the newlyweds at the age of thirty-six.

"Lord, this dress really fits, the prince is really dignified when he wears it!" Concubine Shu endured it, a gentle smile blooming on her face.

King Yan tightly held Concubine Shu's hand to arrange his clothes: "Yihua, you've worked hard these days!" ”

"What is the prince talking about, as long as you can be happy, the concubine will naturally be happy in her heart!" Concubine Shu said softly against her heart, happy, where is the happiness, her husband wants to visit the church with more than a dozen wives, can she be happy? Except for the fact that the lady in this mansion is married to the Ming media and has visited the prince, no one has such a high courtesy, but this concubine has lost the prince's mind!

Concubine Shu thought hatefully, and her heart was full of melancholy.

It was almost noon, and the guests arrived one after another, and King Yan and Concubine Shu went outside the hall to greet the guests.

"His Royal Highness King Yan, congratulations! I heard that this lady who is going to get married today is a big beauty who is shy of flowers in the closed month, His Royal Highness King Yan is really a blessing, and the sword is not old! A relative of the emperor in Beiping praised him.

"Haha, the King of Cheshire has won the prize, and if you don't get drunk today, you won't return!" King Yan also greeted.

"Okay, don't get drunk and don't go home!"

The guests took their seats one after another, and the auspicious time was approaching.

Concubine Shu instructed her subordinates to go to the Mingyue Pavilion to invite Concubine An.

In front of the bronze mirror, Concubine An was being served by the subordinates to make up.

The person in the mirror, Emei Fandel, the phoenix crown is overwhelming, and the country is overwhelmed, but his face is indescribably cold.

Is it really going to be his wife?

Concubine Shu sent someone to urge.

Bi Luo and Mrs. Ning hurriedly put the red wedding dress and the gorgeous Xia Cloak on Xiyue.

"Miss, today is your big day, you have to be happy, okay?" Bi Luo understands the loneliness in Miss's heart.

"Yes, sister, it's come to this, you better hide those secrets in your heart! Everyone has to accept their fate! Mrs. Ning also persuaded.

Bi Luo asked the girl to bring red embroidered shoes to Xiyue.

These embroidered shoes are the best embroidered and spun in Beiping City by Concubine Shu, the red West Lake brocade, embroidered with lifelike phoenixes and peonies.

Xiyue looked at this pair of delicate embroidered shoes, and couldn't help but admire the exquisite workmanship of this ancient, and a pair of small shoes could be made so gorgeous.

Putting on the embroidered shoes, Xiyue felt a little hot under her feet, what was going on?

Xiyue didn't have time to think about it, and was helped out of the Mingyue Pavilion by Concubine Shu's girl.

I don't know why, when I wear these embroidered shoes on my feet, I feel hotter and hotter.

In a moment, Xiyue was helped into the hall.

As soon as she came out, all the guests couldn't take their eyes off it.

King Yan was even more stupidly frozen.

In the past, the tide moon has always been plain and faceless, and today's heavy makeup is heavy, so it has a unique and amazing taste.

Concubine Shu hurriedly came up to support Xiyue: "Sister An, the auspicious time to worship in a while has arrived!" ”

Shiozuki's feet began to burn, what was going on? Could it be that these shoes?

Xiyue's face was extremely ugly.

Seeing this, Concubine Shu attached herself to Xiyue's ear and whispered, "Sister, today is a day of great joy, don't be so bitter, okay?" ”

Xiyue can't say that she is bitter, she really wants to take off these shoes immediately!

Helplessly, the housekeeper has already announced that the auspicious time has arrived, and let Xiyue and King Yan worship the church.

Because Xiyue was not a concubine, King Yan did not notify the emperor, and this high hall was exempted from worship.

Xiyue unconsciously listened to the butler's command and worshiped King Yan.

It's just that the burning sensation under the feet is already particularly serious, and Xiyue is not good at taking off his shoes in public, which will make people laugh and be generous!

But if you don't take it off, this foot will burn out sooner or later.

Xiyue frowned, fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

Concubine Rui watched silently during the banquet, thinking that the layer of quicklime and water hidden in the sole of her shoes had already reacted.

"An An, what's wrong with you, your face is so bad!" Seeing An An's expression, King Yan was very anxious.

"Lord Wang, is this worship finished? I, I'm really uncomfortable, can I step back first! Xiyue held King Yan's arm and endured the burning pain under her feet.

Concubine Shu, who was on the side, heard it, and hurriedly whispered: "Sister, on such an important day today, you have to endure it no matter how uncomfortable you are, so many guests, you leave and leave, where will the prince's face go?" ”

Xiyue was said so by Concubine Shu, neither advancing nor retreating.

"An An, if you can insist, you can insist, if you can't insist, this king will send you back to Mingyue Pavilion to rest!" King Yan looked at Xiyue with concern.

Xiyue bit her lip, "Lord Wang, I'll hold on for a while!" ”

King Yan asked his subordinates to take the wine glass, and went to the banquet with Xiyue to toast.

Every step Xiyue took, the pain under his feet was incomparable.

Shizuki thought of the mermaid in the fairy tale, how did she endure the pain like walking on the tip of a knife, and dance with the prince step by step?

Oh, my God! I said that this concubine really stopped, I didn't think she could work so a pair of embroidered shoes, it was really vicious! Shigetsu thought to herself.

Xiyue and Yan Wang toasted past Concubine Rui, Concubine Rui pretended to accidentally spill the wine in the cup on Xiyue's embroidered shoes, this sprinkling, the embroidered shoes were even more soaked, and the quicklime on the soles of the shoes reacted violently when they met the wine.

Xiyue's face turned pale, and she could barely stand.

"Yo, Sister An, it's really careless, your shoes are wet, don't complain about your sister, sister will wipe it for you!" Concubine Shu said and picked up Juanpa, wanting to lean down and shine Xiyue's shoes.

"Sister Rui, no need, really no need!"

"An An, what's wrong with you?" King Yan is really strange when he sees Xiyue today.

"Lord Wang, I really can't hold on anymore! I'll step back first! An An staggered out of the hall.

King Yan felt strange.

As soon as An An ran to the back garden, he couldn't wait to take off his shoes.

The soles of his socks have been burned out, and the skin under his feet has been burned with a lot of blisters, and some of the bubbles have even adhered to the socks.

Shizuki hugged her knees and couldn't hold back crying anymore.

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