Chapter 1: The Great Wedding

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Suona whistles, gongs and drums are noisy, and the noise of Yingtian is endless. Feng Xiaoyue woke up from her groggy consciousness, and at first glance, there was only a dazzling red in her eyes.

She sat in the sedan chair and couldn't react for a while.

The last scene in her mind, she was in the car, and she was in a hurry to sign the contract, but a runaway truck rushed in front of her, and she didn't remember what happened after that.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaoyue's heart sank, could it be that she had crossed over?

Before she could fully digest this matter, she heard someone outside say coldly: "It's better for the princess to be peaceful, we are all safe with each other after this scene." ”

This......

Such an obvious threat?

Feng Xiaoyue carefully searched the memory of the original owner, trying to find out something, and felt that the sedan chair that had been moving forward stopped abruptly, and then a loud voice came: "Welcome the bride!" ”

Forget it, take it one step at a time!

Feng Xiaoyue thought to herself, she was covered with a Xipa on her head, and she was dragged out of the sedan door, and she couldn't see what was going on around her, only looking at the green and white cobblestone floor under her feet, and the floor tiles were so particular about the materials, Feng Xiaoyue guessed that it must not be an ordinary family.

After a short stretch of road, the maid who was pulling her let go of her hand, and Feng Xiaoyue stuffed a piece of red silk into her hand.

She vaguely felt that there was a person standing opposite her, and that person had a vague scent of sandalwood, faint, just enough to cover the smell of the lit oil lamp in the hall.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Feng Xiaoyue didn't move, her mind turned and turned, and she was suddenly pressed down by someone on her head.

"Second worship high hall!"

As soon as her mind was clouded, she didn't react, she was pressed again, and she bent down and could only see the tips of the shoes of the person next to her.

Damn it!

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

With another hard press, Feng Xiaoyue was almost forced to complete this big gift, and she was naturally extremely angry in her heart, and when she wanted to resist, she was grabbed by the arm.

"Miss, be obedient." It was the woman who spoke before, her hand was very strong, Feng Xiaoyue was in pain, and only heard the last voice: "Licheng!" Send it to the cave room! ”

I'll go!

Feng Xiaoyue was angry, gritted her teeth and scolded, and suddenly felt that the end of the red silk in her hand was loose, and the red silk slid down from her hand like water could not be held.

Feng Xiaoyue fell short with one hand, grabbed a handful emptily, a little embarrassed, frowned, what's the situation?

"Whew-"

The veil that was originally covered was lifted in an instant, and a woman stood in front of her with a cold expression, "Okay, you can leave, and someone will send you later." ”

Feng Xiaoyue looked slightly stunned for a while, isn't it a cave room? Are they going to send her away?

"Where?" She was a little wary.

Facing Feng Xiaoyue's question, Mama Du snorted coldly and sneered with a smile, "What, do you really think that you are the princess after the wedding ceremony?" If you decide something early in the morning, you don't want to do anything impure. ”

"Presumptuous! How can you talk to my young lady like this! Xiao Yu on the side heard Mama Du's words, and was a little angry, and couldn't help but say.

Feng Xiaoyue pressed her hand and motioned for her to wait here.

Mama Du glanced behind Feng Xiaoyue and continued, "Let's go, don't annoy the world." ”

Feng Xiaoyue subconsciously turned around and looked, the figure of the man at the other end of the attic, the wind was light and light, how indifferent, just looking at it from a distance, you could feel that he was brilliant.

This is her husband?

It's pretty good to look at the back, Feng Xiaoyue thought, but she didn't have to think about it at all, Mama Du had already begun to urge, "Miss Feng, please?" ”

Feng Xiaoyue hasn't read a time-traveling novel, such an arrogant old woman can generally bully that kind of stupid white sweet heroine, and she is also a resolute female president in the twenty-first century, and she can still scare her.

Thinking of this, she opened her mouth and smiled, "Mama Du, right?" ”

Her voice is very clear, and this mouth with a smile is a bit of a hanging.

Mama Du looked at her and was slightly stunned.

Feng Xiaoyue casually fiddled with the red silk in her hand, "Can you be in charge, if not, call someone who can be in charge." ”

Her attitude was very arrogant, but it stunned Mama Du for a moment, and the man in the attic turned around as soon as he turned around, looking here with some interest.

Seeing Mama Du's blank look, Feng Xiaoyue grinned: "No, no, no, call your master, what's the matter, I also hold the title of a princess, and talk to you about things, I'm afraid of losing my identity." ”

"Oh, princess, what a big identity."

Before Mama Du could react, Murong Lin had already turned around, knocking on the palm of his hand with a folding fan in his hand, and the red dress was bewitching.

Feng Xiaoyue turned her face, and when she saw his appearance, she chuckled in her heart.

It's still handsome, no worse than small fresh meat.

At this time, the memories of the original owner in her mind also came flooding back, this marriage was a marriage given by the emperor, even if both parties to the marriage were unwilling, they could not resist.

Long before getting married, the two parties had agreed that this marriage was just a formality.

After digesting these memories, Feng Xiaoyue shrugged indifferently, as a woman from the twenty-first century, she didn't care about any of this, she only cared about interests.

Her eyes fell on Murong Lin's body, and Feng Xiaoyue put on a businessman's posture: "Lord Shizi, since it is the conditions negotiated before, presumably the prince of the world should not regret it." ”

Murong Lin looked at her amusedly, as if waiting for her next step.

"My dowry, how many burdens have been brought in, and not a single load can be returned to me." Feng Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes and pinched her hands: "Since I can't enjoy the glory and wealth in the prince's mansion, the prince will definitely not encroach on my dowry like this." ”

"Joke!" Mama Du, who was standing on the side, had never seen anyone so indulgent, so she immediately spoke: "Your dowry is also worthy of the eyes?" ”

Having said that, Mama Du's sentence is honest and empty, and the dowry of ordinary people is only more than 20 loads, which is already the Zhang Zhi of a wealthy family, and the forty-two loads of dowry prepared by the Feng family for Feng Xiaoyue are really envious of everyone.

Looking Feng Xiaoyue up and down, Murong Lin had a puzzled look on his face, but he snorted: "I am a dignified prince, how can I covet your little things." ”

"That's nature." Feng Xiaoyue smiled brightly, this little son really couldn't stand the excitement.

"You can rest assured that a lot of them will be carried to your lodgings afterwards." Murong Lin's expression was cold, Feng Xiaoyue smiled lightly, and said with a slight bow: "Then thank the prince first, but..."

As soon as her words changed, Murong Lin's tone was indifferent, "What else is the matter?" ”

"Pay attention to the evidence, today I left the Li Wangfu, and I want to return my dowry, these are all approved by you, this stroke should be remembered clearly, and the letter is cut in black and white." Feng Xiaoyue was still smiling, but her voice was cold and thin, like a clear spring hitting a stone.

Mama Du immediately scolded: "Presumptuous! This is the palace, in what capacity do you dare to ask the palace to set up a note! You don't have to pay attention to her, the old slave is..."

Without waiting for Mama Du to finish speaking, Feng Xiaoyue interrupted: "Of course, I also promise that since the Li Wangfu sent me out, I will never step into the palace half a step in the future, isn't this exactly what you expected, how?" ”

She wished she could get out of the house as soon as possible, but she couldn't get the knot in hand, and she felt uneasy, which is also her style of doing things, and everything must be left behind.

Murong Lin frowned, his eyes kept staring at her, but Feng Xiaoyue didn't dodge at all, he looked at him generously, and he snorted: "Sharp teeth." ”

Turning his eyes to look at the little guy next to him: "Bring a pen." ”

It's done!

Feng Xiaoyue's eyes were about to smile, all this fell on Murong Lin's eyes again, he slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and waved his big hand.

After a while, Feng Xiaoyue was satisfied to get the cut letter she wanted, and then a few small men in a carriage waited at the side door.

The gilded flower spike hung down in Feng Xiaoyue's ear, the cool breeze passed, her crimson gauze fluttered in the wind, stepped into the carriage, Feng Xiaoyue left with a calm expression.

At the same time, Murong Lin's figure also disappeared at the end of the red light.

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