"Princess, get up quickly!" Lin'er woke up Feng Wei early in the morning, and looked at Feng Wei's sleepy appearance, Lin'er frowned.

"Oh, I'll sleep a little longer~"

Lin'er didn't listen to Feng Wei's words, and dragged Feng Wei to the dresser and sat down.

The old man Wufu, who had died early, immediately combed Feng Wei's hair.

Feng Wei sighed and had to sit up straight.

Obviously, today is the day of her marriage, and these people are even more excited than her.

The most excited thing is this Lin'er girl, obviously she didn't want her to marry the national teacher before, but since she and Wu Fan came back together that day, this girl immediately changed.

Every day in front of her, he said that Lin Fan was good, but he didn't even bring a duplicate one.

When asked about her, the girl said: The slave maid always thought that His Royal Highness didn't want to marry the national teacher, but after knowing that the national teacher and His Royal Highness had the same heart, she felt that Her Royal Highness the princess and the national teacher were really a natural pair.

A person like a princess can only be matched by a person like a national teacher.

After the makeup was done, Feng Wei put on the phoenix crown and looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

The eyebrows and eyes are full of style, and there is a smile between them. The red lips are lightly opened, and the green silk reaches the waist.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Feng Wei couldn't help but draw in his mind the appearance of Wu Fan wearing red clothes.

She only knew that the man was as noble as the bright moon when he was dressed in white, and she didn't know what would happen when he was dressed in red.

Covered with a red hijab, Lin'er helped Feng Wei out of the palace.

Outside the palace, the four princes were standing outside the door. Seeing that Feng Wei came out, the eldest prince took the lead and said: "Worry, there is a custom among the people that when a woman gets married, her brother carries her out on her back. Although there are no such rules in the palace, you are the only sister among our brothers. I went to beg my father, and a few of us carried you out of the palace with a section on our backs. ”

After speaking, the eldest prince half-squatted in front of Feng Wei. Feng Wei's eyes were a little red and swollen under the hijab.

Lying on the shoulders of the eldest prince, Feng Wei felt a little emotion in his heart: If it was the original owner, it should also be moved.

Feng Wei's palace is not much away from Xuanwu Gate, but it is definitely not less.

The four princes took turns to carry Feng Wei for a while, and actually carried Feng Wei all the way out of Xuanwu Gate.

When he arrived at Xuanwu Gate, the second prince helped Feng Wei into the car.

looked at his sister in the car, and then looked at Ufan standing in front of him.

The second prince stretched out his hand and punched Ufan in the chest, and Ufan didn't dodge and took the second prince's punch.

"Ufan, my sister will be handed over to you. If one day you treat her badly, I will be ......"

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the second prince, and then said, "How about yourself?" Zhu Jiu Clan? The minister is a lonely man, and from today onwards there will be one more worry. Second prince, don't worry, you don't have such a chance. ”

With that, Ufan shook his sleeves and stepped on his horse and left. Watching the car slowly leave the city gate, the reluctance of several princes was even greater.

The eldest prince stepped forward and patted the second prince on the shoulder, and then said with a smile: "Second brother, don't worry, that person has grown up with us since childhood, although we are not so good between us." But we all know the relationship between him and Sorrow, he was reluctant to suffer Sorrow back then, and he was responsible for the master's punishment of Sorrow, so how can he bear it now? ”

The second prince nodded, but turned around but was stunned. The Wind Emperor stood alone on the high city wall, watching Feng Wei leave: "Worry, be happy." ”

Wu Fan looked at the person sitting in the car behind him, the breeze blew the corner of the hijab to reveal the person's face, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, the beauty in red, the years were quiet.

"Ding-dong! Villain opinion +5, now 95. ”