Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the phoenix crown in the mirror, the delicate and moving bride, Yan Lingyue pursed her lips. She is going to get married, she is going to marry the son of her enemy, and she is going to become the princess of the Great Zhou.

I thought I would be very nervous, but at this moment, Yan Lingyue found that she was unusually calm. After today, she will be closer to the king of the Great Zhou, and she will be closer to the day of revenge.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yan Lingyue's mouth finally overflowed with a smile.

"Miss still looks good when she smiles," Mama Li said with emotion after helping Yan Lingyue fix the last hairpin, "If Madame is still here, if Madame can see Mademoiselle get married, how good it would be." ”

Looking at Mama Li's red eyes, Yan Lingyue said with a smile, "Mama's legs are not good yet, so don't be busy, let's rest first." ”

"That's not good," Mama Li said while helping Yan Lingyue tidy up her clothes, "Miss is a big one pulled by Mama, how can Mama personally send Mademo out." ”

"Okay, okay, all according to Mama," Yan Lingyue shook her head and smiled.

As he spoke, the sound of firecrackers could already be heard outside. Yan Xiling and Yan Qingning followed Xi Niang and ran in with a smile, "Quick, fifth sister." The Nine Emperor Princes are here, and they are here to greet them. ”

Mama Li looked Yan Lingyue up and down again, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, she brought a red hijab and put it on Yan Lingyue's head.

"Apples, and apples," Qiushuang hurriedly took the apple and stuffed it into Yan Lingyue's hand.

Yan Li'an was already ready, and when the time came, he walked to the front yard with Yan Lingyue on his back.

At that time, Zhou Ziyu was absentmindedly talking to Yan Yiran, the old lady, and the third aunt in the front hall. In fact, if it weren't for Mama Zhou reminding him, he would have run to Yan Lingyue's side a long time ago, so he didn't care about any rules or regulations.

"Don't worry, the Nine Emperors, Ling Yue will be over soon," Yan resolutely smiled and reassured Zhou Ziyu. Although his son-in-law is not very enthusiastic about his father-in-law, who makes the family the king's favorite Nine Emperor Princes, Yan Yiran still maintains full patience.

The old lady is also in good spirits. After all, Yan Lingyue was the first girl in the Yan family to marry out. People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and the old lady's mouth can't close when she smiles.

"The bride is coming," accompanied by a shout from the bride, everyone in the front hall looked over, only to see Yan Li'an walking in step by step with Yan Lingyue on her back.

"Yue, Yue'er," Zhou Ziyu immediately jumped up and went straight to Yan Lingyue.

Yan resolutely knew that Zhou Ziyu was anxious, and in order to avoid him from making trouble, after simply instructing Yan Lingyue to say two words, he directly asked her and Zhou Ziyu to have tea. First the old lady, then Yan Yiran, and finally the third aunt, after Yan Lingyue toasted tea one by one, Zhou Ziyu hugged her.

Yan Lingyue didn't defend herself, exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly hugged Zhou Ziyu's neck.

"Nine Emperor Princes! The princess is going to have Yan Gongzi send a sedan chair," Mama Zhou frowned and reminded.

Zhou Ziyu, who had already seen Zhou Ziyu who was thinking about people, didn't care so much, and walked out of the door with Yan Lingyue in his arms.

The third aunt helped the old lady and followed Yan resolutely and hurriedly followed.

The relatives and friends who were watching the ceremony outside were stunned for a moment after seeing that Yan Lingyue was carried out by Zhou Ziyu, and then they all cheered. Who doesn't know that Zhou Ziyu is stupid and willful, so it's no wonder what happened to him.

In the congratulatory voice, Zhou Ziyu actually hugged Yan Lingyue and got on the sedan chair together.

Everyone was stunned again. Since ancient times, it has been the bride who sits in a sedan chair and the groom who rides a horse. This is the first time I have seen the groom sit in a sedan chair with the bride.

Yan Lingyue was also confused, "Hurry up and get out, you can't sit in a sedan chair with me," she pushed Zhou Ziyu's arm.

"The moon, the moon is so fragrant," Zhou Ziyu stuck to Yan Lingyue's body instead, his head leaned to her neck socket, and he sniffed and sniffed.

Yan Lingyue was helpless.

Mama Zhou was also anxious to stomp her feet. Queen Xiao knew that Zhou Ziyu would come out of the rules, so she deliberately arranged for her to follow, but she still couldn't see Zhou Ziyu.

However, fortunately, everyone is quite tolerant of this foolish prince. Not only did he not discuss anything, but because of this novel way of marrying, the applause and congratulations continued. The atmosphere is pretty good!

Seeing that the auspicious time has come, Mama Zhou can only let Zhou Ziyu's temperament go. In place of Zhou Ziyu, he resolutely said goodbye to the old lady and Yan amid the sound of firecrackers.

The bride shouted, and the sedan chair man lifted the sedan chair. With the sound of festive suona, the welcoming procession that occupied half of the street set off.

Although he didn't have a good face for Yan Lingyue on weekdays, when he watched the sedan chair go farther and farther, Yan Yiran couldn't help but redden.

The old lady sighed, "The marriage of the moon girl is a happy event, what is there to be sentimental." Everyone hurried back to change their outfits and prepare to enter the palace to attend the wedding banquet. ”

Yan Yiran is a father, but he is also a courtier, and he must drag his family into the palace to attend the wedding banquet presided over by the king himself.

After the welcoming team sets off from Yanfu, it has to go around the main road of the imperial city, and finally enter the palace. The whole imperial city was very lively, and almost all the people were dispatched, all gathered on both sides of the street to see the demeanor of the legendary fool Nine Emperor Princes.

However, Zhou Ziyu sat in the sedan chair. Occasionally, however, he would peek out of the window of the sedan chair and wave his hand to the people to show that he was present!

Whenever Zhou Ziyu poked his head to greet everyone, it always caused cheers from the people. And Yan Lingyue, who was shouted before dawn, was impatient by Zhou Ziyu, "Can you be honest?" No matter how much it moves, the sedan chair can't bear the two of us. ”

But then again, fortunately this is the royal greeting procession, and the sedan chair is carried by twelve Ouchi masters. If it is replaced by an ordinary wedding sedan chair, how can it withstand Zhou Ziyu's swaying.

Zhou Ziyu, who was disgusted by Yan Lingyue, was honest for a while, and then opened the sedan curtain again, "Yue, Yue'er, you see many people, they are all congratulating us." ”

Zhou Ziyu held Yan Lingyue's hand, and wanted to lift the red hijab and let her see the grand scene in the city. To be honest, Zhou Ziyu's wedding today is even more lively than when Zhou Zichang married the crown princess. The main reason is that there are too many rumors about Zhou Ziyu and Yan Lingyue, and there is no one in the huge imperial city who does not know about the two of them.

Some people are happy, and naturally some people are sad.

Early this morning, Duan Nianyun ignored Li's obstruction and took the maid to Yixiang Restaurant, the place where the welcoming team must pass. Duan Nianyun also booked a private room facing the street on the second floor, and waited to see Zhou Ziyu and Yan Lingyue.

Knowing that he shouldn't watch it, he knew that it would be more sad to watch it, but Duan Nianyun still wanted to see it. She wanted to see what Zhou Ziyu looked like in a red wedding dress, and she had dreamed countless times that Zhou Ziyu rode a tall horse to marry her.

Today has finally arrived, but the bride is not her.

Duan Nianyun, who had already been prepared in his heart, couldn't help but shed tears when he saw the welcoming team walking under his nose. Everyone said that Zhou Ziyu was his wife, why didn't Yan Lingyue die.

If she knew this, she should have been brave and confessed her heart to Zhou Ziyu earlier. She shouldn't be afraid of those rumors, Duan Nianyun was like a knife, and the maid on the side suddenly pulled her sleeve and exclaimed, "Miss, Miss, you see, there is no Nine Emperor Princes on the tall horse. The Nine Emperor Princes did not marry Yan Lingyue in person at all, which shows that the Nine Emperor Princes did not like Yan Lingyue much at all. ”

"Really?" When Duan Nianyun heard this, he wiped his tears and hurriedly stretched out his head to look down.

Coincidentally, Zhou Ziyu just opened the curtain to greet the people.

The moment the four looked at each other, Zhou Ziyu seemed to be looking at a stranger, and his gaze did not stay on Duan Nianyun's face for a moment.

It turned out that Zhou Ziyu not only greeted her, but also sat in the sedan chair with Yan Lingyue. How much does he love Yan Lingyue?! Especially the last pair of eyes, Zhou Ziyu's indifference was tantamount to sprinkling salt on Duan Nianyun's wounds.

Duan Nianyun, who was just crying silently, immediately burst into tears.

The maidservant girl on the side was at a loss. She originally wanted to comfort their young lady, but she didn't expect that instead of comforting her, it made their young lady even more sad.

Just when Duan Nianyun was crying out of breath, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Li walked in menacingly, "Are you dead?" If you are dead, hurry back home with your mother. ”

"Mother, Yun'er feels uncomfortable," Duan Nianyun at this moment didn't have the heart to argue with the Li family, and the next moment he saw his mother, he threw himself into the Li family's arms.

In the end, it is her own daughter, no matter how strict she is, she still loves it in her heart. Li sighed heavily and hugged Duan Nianyun into his arms, "What a stupid child." There are many men in the world who are better than the Nine Emperors. Yun'er, don't worry, Mother and Daddy will definitely find a better Ruyi Langjun for you than the Nine Emperors. ”

The Li family helped Duan Nianyun wipe away the tears, "Don't the Nine Emperor Princes like Yan Lingyue, then our Yun'er will dress up more beautifully when we enter the palace today, and let the Nine Emperor Princes see that our Yun'er is no worse than Yan Lingyue!" ”

Duan Nianyun hates Yan Lingyue the most now. Li's words instantly aroused her fighting spirit, Duan Nianyun immediately stood up, and stopped crying, "Go back, go home, Yun'er will go back to the house with her mother." ”

When Duan Nianyun returned home with the Li family with his injured heart, Yan Lingyue and Zhou Ziyu were wrestling their wrists in the sedan chair. To be more precise, Zhou Ziyu wanted to take a sneak peek at Yan Lingyue, but Yan Lingyue didn't let him see it.

"Yue, why didn't Yue'er let Ziyu see it?" Zhou Ziyu pouted and said, "Ziyu has already married Yue'er, Yue'er is Ziyu's daughter-in-law, Ziyu wants to see Yue'er." ”

Yan Lingyue had a headache, "The hijab can only be uncovered after worshipping heaven and earth." ”

"But Ziyu wants to see Yue'er now," Zhou Ziyu said without giving up.