Chapter 193: Give me a red one, the kind of red in the wedding dress
Su Yuetong finished all this, and entered the space again and began to read books and study and practice, she still wanted to study and study again, how could she open the stone henge on the wall, go to the second layer, save Murong Huan and get the second key, the third and the fourth?
Do you want to save a prince?
Alas......
Only by thinking about these things can Su Yuetong think less about Uncle Huang!
As soon as she closed her eyes now, Chu Yihan's handsome face was in her mind.
It's going to die.
Coincidentally, as soon as Chu Yihan closed his eyes now, her shadow was shaking in front of him.
The two places are lovesick, and they are talking about the two of them.
Su Yuetong finally got a chance to solve her lovesickness, and it turned out to be Su Qing'er's wedding.
The holy decree went down to the General's Mansion and gave Su Qing'er as Chu Chengye's side concubine, without holding a state wedding or entering the palace to worship, just hold a simple wedding in the Eighth Emperor's Mansion.
Of course, Su Yuetong felt that she might not be crying about the wedding specifications being too low, but crying Chu Chengye.
According to the gossip of the Dust Frost Woman, since Chu Chengye woke up on the day of the fight, he knew that it was Su Qing'er, so he couldn't wait to pinch her to death in minutes and marry her, purely because he was seen by several important ministers, and he couldn't lose the face of his prince.
But the emperor was furious, quite dissatisfied with him, reprimanded him several times, and also took his position in the Hanlin Academy, and transferred him to a place like Yushitai, which was suspicious.
Although Su Qing'er got this marriage, when she went to see Chu Chengye again, she was thrown out of the Eighth Prince's Mansion by him.
That's right, just throw.
It is said that Su Qing'er fell at the gate of the Eighth Prince's Mansion on all fours like Wang Ba, which was very embarrassing.
And as soon as the holy decree came, Wan Xueqing sneered at Su Qing'er as if she had eaten gunpowder, and didn't give her a marriage at all, the wedding was seven days later, which showed how shabby it was, but Su Yuetong glanced at it when she was walking around the house, and there was not a single red silk in the house, which was a little embarrassing.
She felt that Wan Xueqing was really embarrassed by the face of the General's Mansion like this, so she said a few words, asking the Kang family to hang some red silk in Su Qing'er's yard, so as not to cry and mourn in the entire General's Mansion that she brought all day long.
Seeing that the wedding was tomorrow, Su Yuetong was looking forward to it even more than Su Qing'er.
Su Qing'er was still crying in the room, but Su Yuetong couldn't sleep excitedly, if nothing else, she could see Chu Yihan tomorrow.
She asked Dusty Frost to inquire, and Dusty Frost came back and said that the emperor was not attending, so she asked King Han to attend the town's wedding on his behalf.
In fact, the emperor's uncle must have sat down and left, but as soon as Su Yuetong remembered the appearance of him sitting in the hall with a unique demeanor, he was moved.
This night, she undoubtedly dreamed of Chu Yihan, and she hugged someone in her dream and nibbled on it several times.
After waking up, she had to start dressing up, Cai Ling gave her a set of pale pink skirts, Su Yuetong looked at it and shook her head, "Give me a red one, the kind of red wedding dress." ”
"Miss, today is the third lady getting married, not you!" Cai Ling pursed her lips in confusion.
"I have to send my good sister to her, don't I?" Su Yuetong blinked, her eyes shining with smart brilliance.
Cai Ling served her and put on a red antique double butterfly thousand water skirt, the neckline and sleeves were embroidered with a circle of cute little white flowers, and there was a touch of clear and ethereal beauty floating in the beauty, and a pair of water sleeves were embroidered with butterfly wings, which looked like a butterfly with wings ready to fly from behind, and the beauty was incomprehensible.