Chapter 11: The Great Wedding

In a blink of an eye, it is the twenty-fourth day of the third month of the lunar calendar, the day of the wedding.

Just after Yinshi, Mama Xi knocked on the door, saying that she had come to serve the princess to dress up.

With a pair of panda eyes that have not slept enough, looking at the big red wedding dress with as many as eight layers, Shan Yue'er feels that she is about to faint, is this going to cover her to death?

Shan Yue'er looked pitifully at the grandmother who came to dress her and asked, "Uh, I said Xi Mama, is it really necessary to wear so many layers?" ”

Xi Mama deserves to be called Xi Mama, she completely ignored Shan Yue'er's bitter gourd face, and still said happily: "Princess, the more layers of this wedding dress, the thicker the blessing, the prince chose this eight-layer thick folding wing yarn for you to make the wedding dress, which is noble and decent, it can be seen that it really hurts you, ordinary girls are not so blessed!" ”

Hurt her? Shan Yue'er couldn't help but sweat profusely, in this hot Qianxiang country, she forced her to wear eight layers of clothes, and dared to say that she hurt her? This is clearly a grudge against her!

After being forced to wear the layers of red clothes, Shan Yue'er felt that she was about to run out of breath, and Mama Xi was still asking her what she thought about hair accessories, Shan Yue'er sighed and said, "It's good for you to call the shots." ”

Hair, hairpins, evenly face, rubbing rouge, and red lips. Naxi Mama said some auspicious words while serving Shan Yue'er to make up, but Shan Yue'er didn't hear a word, she felt that her soul was fluttering, as if she wanted to get out of this body and want to ride the wind.

Unfortunately, there is no breeze at the moment, only sweltering.

An hour passed, and Mama Xi finally nodded with satisfaction with her work, but still asked modestly: "Today is the princess's big day, can you take a look again, are you still satisfied?" ”

Shan Yue'er tried hard to restrain her mind, nodded mechanically, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

The Xi Mama nodded a little embarrassedly, she served the bride a lot, and she didn't care about it like this princess, but she could see it for the first time.

Finally got better, Shan Yue'er was relieved, and hurriedly said to Caishang who was on the side: "Quick, quick, I want to drink water." ”

Gurlum poured a pot of herbal tea, and Shan Yue'er felt that the hot breath in her chest was temporarily suppressed. She said to Mama Xi, who was already dumbfounded, "Mama, we can go." "After that, he went out of the room.

Hearing this, Mama Xi said busily as if she had just returned to her soul: "Princess, wait, there is this!" After speaking, she had to put the red cover in her hand, which was also sewn from eight layers of folded wing yarn and embroidered with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, on her face.

Shan Yue'er hurriedly stepped back, and asked reluctantly, "Do you want to build this?" ”

At this moment, Mama Xi was a little accustomed to the princess's good words, and she was no longer frightened, but replied patiently: "The wedding dress of the folded wing yarn is matched with the hijab of the folded wing yarn, so that they complement each other!" After that, without waiting for Shan Yue'er to answer, he put the red hijab on her head. Finally completed the task, and Mama Xi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After being fully dressed up, Shan Yue'er felt like a ghost, her head was swollen, and the soles of her feet were weak. Oh my God, she felt like she was going to heat stroke. Fortunately, with colorful clothes and small support on the left and right, she didn't end up on the ground.

Anyway, she couldn't see the road in front of her clearly, Shan Yue'er simply gave up looking at the road completely, and she closed her eyes to recuperate with the suffocation caused by poor breathing. Caishang and Xiaoxiao will follow wherever she goes, let the seller walk with his left leg, let his right leg take his right leg, and he will be like a puppet being pulled by the strings.

The happy hall is located in the courtyard where Yu Qingfeng lives, and it is called Qing Yutang.

When she came to the newly decorated Qingyu Hall, the brazier collapsed, and Mama Xi handed over the other end of the big red satin in Shan Yue'er's hand to Yu Qingfeng, and the colorful clothes and Xiaoxiao also retreated to the back.

Shan Yue'er, who suddenly lost her support, was unstable for a while, and her body couldn't help shaking.

The moment Yu Qingfeng saw Shan Yue'er, there was a hint of abruptness, is this woman really going to be his bride? Seeing that her figure was a little unstable, he was faintly displeased, could it be that she was drunk again? Is marrying him really hard for her to accept, do you have to get drunk on your wedding day?

He grabbed her arm hard and said in a deep voice, "Stand still." Could it be that he is drunk again? ”

Hearing Yu Qingfeng's words, Shan Yue'er hurriedly shook her head, thinking that the other party might not be able to see it through the hijab, and explained: "Hot, I'm so hot." ”

Yu Qingfeng sneered, and said in his heart, sure enough, he was drunk again, otherwise, what woman would shout hot to her husband before the big wedding ceremony? Yu Qingfeng felt that his patience was about to be worn out by this woman, but he still held her tightly and did not let go.

He wouldn't allow an alcoholic to ruin his wedding, even if that drunkard was his new wife.

The joy arose, and in the singing and harmony of the ceremonial officials, the two worshipped heaven and earth.

Just when the ceremonial officer sang loudly: "Licheng! At that moment, Shan Yue'er felt that all the oxygen in her chest was depleted. She fainted gorgeously in the wedding hall.

said that it was too late, and Yu Qingfeng, who was closest to her, took her in his arms, turned to Concubine Yu and explained, "I'll take her back to the room first", and carried her to the new house without looking back.

put Shan Yue'er on the big red collapse, Yu Qingfeng didn't care about etiquette, and ripped off the Xipa on her head.

Feeling the fresh air re-enter her lungs, Shan Yue'er inhaled greedily twice, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing the cold face of the enlarged jade breeze in front of her, Shan Yue'er exclaimed, "You, who are you?" ”

Yu Qingfeng let go of the restraint on Shan Yue'er, shook the red robe on his body, and said coldly: "What do you say? ”

Shan Yue'er smiled awkwardly and asked tentatively, "You are the prince, the jade prince?" ”

The man in front of him only snorted and did not speak.

Shan Yue'er smiled and said, "I said, Lord Wang, that, can you have a discussion?" ”

Yu Qingfeng finally replied with condescension: "What's the matter?" ”

Shan Yue'er felt that her old face was flushed, and she said: "Can the prince, uh, avoid it first, I, I want to be wide-dressed." ”

Shan Yue'er felt very ashamed, she lived to be in her twenties in her previous life, and although she had talked about her boyfriend, she had never undressed in front of a man. Now, although she has become close to the man in front of her, she still can't pull down this face to discuss the sensitive topic of wide clothes with him.

Yu Qingfeng dug out his ears, and a trace of disbelief floated on his cold face that had not changed for ten thousand years. What is this woman talking about? Now that the sun is still so high, and the guests in the courtyard are still waiting for him to toast, she can't wait to say, wide clothes?

After waiting for a long time to answer, Shan Yue'er asked tentatively, "Uh, can't you?" ”

looked at the woman in front of him with exquisite makeup, a reddish complexion, and a pretty little appearance. Yu Qingfeng's Adam's apple moved, he leaned down and asked in her ear, "You really didn't drink?" ”

Shan Yue'er shook her head and said, "I'm so hot, I'm ......"

She wanted to say that she seemed to be suffering from heat stroke, but before she could say anything, she heard the man lying on top of her say, "I'll help you take it off." ”