The prince's wedding is celebrated by the whole world.

The nobles in Linzi have been looking forward to it for a long time, looking forward to the day when the prince will be re-drafted, and the result is the marriage between the prince and the lord of Wenya.

Now there is no hope, and those who should be married when they are old have been married.

September is the beginning of autumn, and the prince's wedding is also the beginning of a great joy.

Early in the morning, the makeup lady came to pick up Wen Ying, and her originally snow-white cheeks were smeared with a layer of powder, Wen Ying inexplicably felt that her face was a little heavy, and the phoenix crown on her head was also several catties.

Nian Yun also changed into a dark red robe, and Yu Wenhao was the same.

Wen Ling has always liked plain clothes, and today he also changed to pink.

The pink color is immature, and the spirit of the text is smart, but it lacks the momentum on weekdays, and it is two points more graceful.

But after holding on for a while, Wen Ling jumped to Wen Ying's side, "Sister, sister! Sister is so beautiful today! ”

Wen Ying put on makeup, and her originally delicate face was two more charming.

The wedding dress is tailored according to Wen Ying's figure, and after the change, the slender waist looks even more slender.

"Chang'an, don't move!" Wen Ying shook it.

The main thing is the phoenix crown on the head, which is a little heavy.

As soon as Wen Ling hit her, her body swayed, and Wen Ying had to hold her head.

"Hmm...... Pretty. Yu Wenhao came over to take a look and nodded.

"Hey, then Sister married the royal brother, will she live in the East Palace in the future?" Wen Ling sighed, "I'm not the only one in the palace. ”

If someone else marries a daughter, it must be weeping ripples, but there is no New Year's rhyme.

Wen Ying was raised by Nian Yun, and now she is married to Yu Wenjing, and Nian Yun is only happy.

took the dragon and phoenix hijab over, "Now, my mother is really waiting to hold her grandson." "For the first time, Nian Yun had an impulse, the impulse to be a mother-in-law, that is, to hug her grandson!

The Wen'an Mansion has not had a happy event for many years.

For the sake of Nian Yun's body, Yu Wenhao has never let Nian Yun give birth again.

The three little radish heads are growing up day by day, and before Wen Ying and Yu Wenjing's marriage is decided, Nian Yun is all that sad, afraid that they will leave one by one.

But now it's okay, it's settled, and his daughter marries his son.

"The bridegroom has arrived."

The bride at the door waved happily.

Nian Yun took the hijab, looked at Wen Ying, saw Wen Ying pinching her sleeve, and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, just do what your mother says." ”

Wen Ying is not nervous.

It's also a loss of the pink and white on the face, otherwise you can't tell what the red will become.

But Wen Ying thought of the ...... that her mother handed over to her

Wen Ying was actually thinking in her heart, otherwise, just like before, as if she hadn't heard it?

Anyway, she and the royal brother came over like that in the past.

"Don't worry, your father also taught you the imperial ...... Jing'er's. Nian Yun thought about it halfway through her speech, if Wen Ya still called Brother Jing'er now, would it be a little inappropriate, so she temporarily changed her name.

"Hmm...... Wen Ya knew ......" Wen Ying nodded, looked at Nian Yun and smiled and put the hijab on her head.

Pursing his lips, his eyes were already red, and he couldn't see the road.

Until Yu Wenhao squatted down, Wen Ying was relieved in her heart, and slowly hugged her father's neck.

"The bride is out!" The bride shouted.

Yu Wenjing outside the door dismounted, and there were a few acquaintances in the happy battle team behind him, and when he learned of the prince's wedding, Wei Zhen and several of them came back.

During the period of time in the barracks, several of them have matured a lot and become much stronger.

Among the group of people in the Guozijian when he was a teenager, Yu Wenjing was not very old, but he was the first one to get married.

In the banquet of the guests of Wen'an Palace, Zhuang Cai sat beside Xu Yuanzhi, and his lower abdomen was already bulging.

Xu Yuanzhi was originally supposed to sit in the minister's banquet in the palace, but Zhuang Cai was also friendly with Wen Ya, so he came to the banquet of Wen'an Palace, which was a gentle wedding banquet, so Xu Yuanzhi came with him.

Wei Zhen glanced at it, and then met Xu Yuanzhi's gaze.

The two men glanced at each other, Xu Yuanzhi slowly retracted his gaze, and whispered a few words to Zhuang Cai, Zhuang Cai nodded, looked at Wei Zhen, and smiled at Wei Zhen, with a bright smile.

Wei Zhen froze.

At least, what he can't give her, someone else gives.

And she's doing well now, isn't she?

Thinking of this, Wei Zhen smiled slowly.

In an instant, a large stone in my heart was put down.

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Wen Ying was carried out of the door of the palace by Yu Wenhao, and sat in the sedan chair, the tension was relieved a little, holding a red bouquet in her hand, in fact, according to the rules of the palace, the wedding only needs to be canonized, and the dragon and phoenix candles can be lit after the East Palace is decorated.

But Yu Wenjing thought about it, what other people have, their family is gentle and elegant, and none of them is missing!

Wen Ying was originally moved when she heard what Yu Wenjing meant.

But now sitting in a sedan chair, with a phoenix crown weighing several pounds on her head, and feeling the bumps around the city, Wen Ying only felt that her neck hurt.

I couldn't help but lean on the edge of the sedan chair, through the gap in the curtain, and carefully lifted the hijab to look out.

The sound outside was noisy, and the sound of firecrackers crackled in and out, which was two points more lively than during the New Year.

Wen Ying couldn't help but hook her lips.

In the end, the people retracted their necks when they entered the palace.

When they arrived at the East Palace, the Queen Mother and Yu Wenxu sat on the top.

Yu Wenxu is a witness, and so is the Queen Mother, and the two most noble people in Qi State presided over the wedding for Yu Wenjing and Wen Ying, which can be regarded as powerful.

Yu Wenjing kicked and knocked on the door, hurriedly closed the hijab, and lowered his eyes to see that the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and a big palm stretched out.

Rao is big palm has been held by himself countless times, but today, he is more nervous than usual.

Wen Ying's palms were sweating.

Yu Wenjing pinched it gently, "Don't be afraid, there are not many people." ”

Wen Ying's pink lips under the hijab bit lightly, of course she knew that there were not many people.

The big palm tightened Wen Ying's palm and rubbed it gently, as if he wanted her to relax, but Wen Ying became more and more nervous.

My mother said that it would hurt.

Wen Ying is very afraid of pain.

When Yu Wenjing pinched her face lightly, she cried.

At first, I cried because I didn't want to hurt.

But now when she thinks of what her mother said, it must have hurt at first, Wen Ying's turtle mentality came up, and she wanted to shrink her neck.

Why don't you discuss with the imperial brother and don't do that for the time being, let her delay it for a few more days?

was so tense and confused, Wen Ying was taken to worship heaven and earth.

"Send to the cave!"

Xi Niang shouted, Wen Ying was distracted, stumbled dangerously, and was supported by Yu Wenjing.

It was already from morning to afternoon, and it had been several hours since the toss was over.

There is no habit of flowers and candles in the cave room of the blue sky and white sun, there is also a banquet for ministers in the palace, and Yu Wenjing has to go out to drink with Wei Zhen and them, and he will not come over until the evening.

Rao is like this, Wen Ying is still sitting on the happy bed and does not dare to move.

"The county lord ......" Jin Zhu knocked on the door and pushed the door in, "The prince said that the county lord has not eaten since the morning, so he sent some snacks over and asked the county lord to cushion the mat." ”

Wen Ying shook it, looked at a few cute small snacks made in the shape of rabbits, placed them under her eyes, and reached out to pinch a piece, "Brother Huang, when are you coming?" ”

"Don't worry, the county lord, it's time to lift the hijab at night." Jin Zhu smiled.

“…… I didn't. Wen Ying said in a low voice.

After a while, Wen Ling quietly came in again, "Sister! Hungry or not! ”

As a result, when I came in, I saw that Jin Zhu was already holding a plate of dim sum, and pouted, "Brother Huang is really, he thought of everything, and he didn't give me a chance to perform." ”

Hearing Wen Ling's voice, Wen Ying breathed a sigh of relief, "Chang'an, what else do you want to show?" ”

Wen Ling pouted, "Sister! Married to the royal brother! You can't be biased either! ”

"Eccentric?" Wen Ying blinked.

Wen Ling's small face paused, and under Wen Ying's hijab, the two sisters looked at each other from a strange perspective.

Wen Ying couldn't help but pinch Wen Ling and said with a smile, "Aren't you going out to play with them?" ”

"Play? And what fun with them! Wen Ling blinked and smiled at Wen Ying, "Sister, the imperial brother said that you were nervous, let me accompany you." ”

Wen Ying was stunned, and her heart rose again.

Wen Ling approached Wen Ying and said softly, "Sister, the imperial brother said that he let you go tonight, so don't be nervous." ”

"Chang'an!" Wen Ying was ashamed and angry.

How could the imperial brother let Chang'an pass on such words?

"The princess is talking nonsense again, it is inevitable to marry in the cave room, if you want to be harmonious and beautiful, tonight is a good time to spend candles in the cave room." Jin Zhu couldn't help but say.

"Hey, but it's a long time to come!" Wen Ling pursed his lips, "Brother Huang and Sister Ah have known each other for so long, and there is no such thing as a day or two, Brother Huang said, as long as Sister Ah is not afraid, it is easy to say anything." ”

Hearing this, Wen Ying subconsciously said, "Really? ”

Wen Ling nodded heavily, "It's more true than pearls!" Sister, the royal brother doesn't lie. ”

Wen Ying thought that this was indeed the case.

After talking to Wen Ling for a while, the tension was finally relieved.

Until the evening, Yu Wenjing and Xi Niang came over.

Xi Niang took the golden scale rod, let Yu Wenjing pick the hijab, looked at each other, Wen Ying looked at Yu Wenjing's smiling eyes, feeling as if she was being targeted by something, and her intuition told her that the imperial brother would not let her go tonight!

So Wen Ying's hands began to tremble.

Yu Wenjing glanced at it and said in his heart, why is his courage so small?

I drank the wine and ate the dumplings.

Xi Niang asked, "Is it alive or not?" ”

Wen Ying nervously didn't know if the dumplings were raw, and almost swallowed the dates.

"Raw! Spit it out! Fortunately, Yu Wenjing reacted quickly and patted Wen Ying on the back and asked her to spit out the raw dumplings in her mouth.

"Okay, the ceremony is over, and the slave and maid wish the prince and the princess an early birth of a noble son, and more sons and more blessings." Xi Niang smiled and left the space to the two.

Yu Wenjing sat beside Wen Ying and looked at her, "Still nervous?" ”

"No...... Not nervous. Wen Ying lowered her head and muttered.

But the hands are almost knotted!

Yu Wenjing lowered his eyes, raised his head and said, "Come in and wait for the county lord to wash up." ”

Wen Ying was stunned, the royal brother still called her the county lord?

Today, almost everyone she listened to called her the crown princess.

To be honest, it's hard to get used to it.

At the door, gold and silver beads came in.

Wen Ying also felt that the makeup on her face was inappropriate, so she went to remove her makeup, and saw from the mirror that the eunuch was serving Yu Wenjing and had faded her wedding clothes.

The placket on her chest was torn open, revealing her strong chest, and Wen Ying hurriedly turned her head away, not daring to look at it again.

Rubbing his face in the mirror, not nervous, not nervous, the royal brother did what he said.