Chapter 21: It's only fitting to marry her

The person who came was an ordinary-looking and beautiful woman, followed by several palace girls, holding a red umbrella in her hand, and came through the smoke and rain.

When the Zhou family in the room saw it, they were a little at a loss, and the eldest lady reluctantly pulled out a smile and greeted her.

"Miss Liqing, why are you here, Fenghua hasn't dressed up yet......"

I thought that the big girl next to King Jing would be angry, but unexpectedly, she smiled, "We are here to give the princess a wedding dress." ”

As she spoke, the girl behind her picked up the gift box, and there was a set of exquisite and gorgeous wedding dresses inside.

Li Qing smiled lightly and continued: "The wedding dress was sent by Lingbao Mountain, because of the long distance, it was delayed for some time. ”

"This ......"

Mrs. Zhou was stunned, isn't the wedding dress on Lingbao Mountain a precious treasure?

And the time it was sent over, is it too coincidental?

"The princess hasn't dressed up yet, so I won't bother much, but the prince has something to say that he wants me to bring to the princess." Li Qing stood at the door gracefully, looked at Mu Fenghua, and bowed, "The prince said, although he can not give much, he will always be considerate and take care of you, and will not let you suffer inexplicable grievances, now you don't have to worry, the time to go out is wrong, it is wrong, he wants to marry you, not the rules." ”

Mrs. Zhou's face turned pale, where could she not hear it, King Jing clearly knew what was happening at the post station, so he would let Li Qing come over to deal with it.

People in the world often say that King Jing is a sick man, but they forget that he is the "Master" of the Yan Kingdom and Lingbao Mountain, and his ability and scheming are not simple!

After speaking, Li Qing led people away, and Mu Fenghua thought for a while and sat in front of the dresser.

King Jing......

What kind of person is he?

She looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes moving slightly, and suddenly there was some curiosity.

……

For a long time, Mu Fenghua dressed up, and the red gauze hijab covered her appearance.

Mrs. Zhou has been restless since Liqing appeared, and it was not until she sent Mu Fenghua to the sedan chair that she breathed a sigh of relief and rushed back to Zhou's house to talk about today's events.

Jingwang Mansion is located in the east of the capital, and is the most luxurious and spacious mansion in the entire capital.

The team of welcoming relatives was mighty, although it did not stretch for ten miles, but it also gave Mu Fenghua enough respect, from welcoming guests to giving gifts, all of them were King Jing's personal guards.

Misty and rainy, the long street is red.

Half an hour later, the sedan chair arrived at King Jing's Mansion, Li Qing went to help Mu Fenghua out, and held an umbrella full of red bead curtains to send Mu Fenghua to the main hall.

Ya'er followed behind Mu Fenghua, looking a little nervous, although she lowered her eyes, she also caught a glimpse of the extraordinaryness of King Jing's Mansion, every grass and tree, a courtyard and a courtyard, all showing the joy of the wedding, and the majesty of the palace was many times better than the Mu family.

She suddenly wondered if the news she had heard about King Jing before was true......

"The auspicious time has come, and the newlyweds get marriedβ€”"

Shaoqing, accompanied by a shout from the eunuch, Mu Fenghua and King Jing entered the auditorium together.

The petal rain that greeted the newlyweds fell to the ground one after another, the red brocade boots stepped on the petals, and the pleated red skirt swayed, Mu Fenghua kept looking aside.

For a moment, she couldn't help but look stunned when she saw the wheelchair next to her.

King Jing is so seriously ill that he even has to sit in a wheelchair when he gets married?

To be honest, with Mu Fenghua's experience, she doesn't have any feelings about this wedding, as long as it doesn't prevent her from taking revenge, these things are dispensable.

But because of the fact that King Prospect sent Li Qing to send the wedding dress, Mu Fenghua hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "King Jing." ”

In the next second, the man's deep and pleasant voice sounded with paleness and weakness, "Hmm." ”

"I have received your heart." It's the words he asked Li Qing to bring over.

The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly.

At this time, the eunuch on the side shouted festively: "Rise up - the newcomer salutes, the white head is old, and the case is raised with eyebrows......"

The man next to him stood up with difficulty under Li Qing's support, and Mu Fenghua paused and saluted him.

I remember that in her previous life, she and Chu Xiuyan also saluted like this, and at that time she was full of joy and felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

But now, as long as she thinks of the matter with Chu Xiuyan, her hatred spreads all over her body like a maggot on the tarsal bone!

Chu Xiuyan, she wants him to die without a place to be buried!

The sound of saluting sounded in her ears again, Mu Fenghua's thoughts were pulled back, she took a deep breath, and restrained the anger and murderous intent that were rolling in her body.

"The newcomer salutes for the second time, the longevity is long, and the children and grandchildren are full of ......"

"The newcomer salutes three times, the world is complete, and the world is ...... and peaceful"

"The wedding is natural, the couple is unique, send King Jing and Princess Jing to the new house!"

The eunuch's words fell, King Jing's standing body suddenly crumbled, Li Qing hurriedly shouted "Lord Wang" worriedly, only to see the man who was seriously ill, grabbing the placket on his chest and falling to the side.

Mu Fenghua was stunned for a moment, her eyes were quick, and she hugged Jun Wujing into her arms sideways, a completely unfamiliar man's breath filled her body, with a strong aroma of elixir, but it didn't make her hateful.

The red veil on her head, when she bent over, fell to the ground, revealing a stunning face......

The royal family who came to watch the ceremony on the side, the wives of various ministers in the court were stunned, and they were more shocked by Mu Fenghua's true appearance than King Jing's illness.

Hibiscus is not as beautiful as the red makeup, the eyebrows are bright and the eyes are colorless, no one expected that the second miss of the Mu family would be so beautiful......

And Mu Fenghua ignored those amazed eyes and only looked at the man in front of him.

"King Jing, you ...... What do you think? ”

Mu Fenghua's words were half a beat slower.

Just as everyone present was stunned when they saw her for the first time, she was a little overwhelmed now......

The black hair of the man in his arms was half bundled and half scattered, and a few strands of messy hung down on his chest, and the red clothes like fire not only made him look sick and weak and feminine, but lined his luxurious and graceful appearance, and his elegance was unparalleled. The eyebrows are deep, the facial features are perfect, and there are no flaws to pick out, and a pair of inky eyes seem to fall into the sea of stars, which makes people sink.

Although Mu Fenghua doesn't like to judge people by their appearance, the first time he saw such a handsome and shocking face, it was difficult to return to his soul all of a sudden.

She only has one thought in her heart now, why didn't Ya'er tell her before that King Jing looks like this?

Jun Wujing looked at Mu Fenghua, and his hands couldn't help but wrap his arms around her waist, because of the pain, his pale face did not have a trace of blood.

Seeing this, Li Qing hurriedly helped Jun Wujing to the wheelchair, and suddenly, dark red blood overflowed from Jun Wujing's mouth.

"Pass on the Imperial Doctor, quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor!"

Concubine Yan, who was sitting in the center of the auditorium, stood up and said hurriedly.

Everyone's complexion changed and changed, they had long heard that King Jing was sick and would die at any time, should King Jing not be able to survive his wedding night today?

The auditorium was in a commotion, and there were many discussions in private.

Mu Fenghua stood aside, not knowing what to do, until a moment, Li Qing asked Mu Fenghua to come over and push the wheelchair, "Princess, you send the prince to the new house, someone will deal with the scene here, I will call Master Yan Qing to come over, don't panic, the prince is fine." ”

Mu Fenghua nodded silently and pushed Jun Wujing out.

Jun Wujing's aura is very weak, and his eyes are dull.

The two of them were followed by a group of people, and when they came out of the auditorium, Jun Wujing suddenly spoke, and asked Mu Fenghua a little coldly: "Did it scare you?" ”

Mu Fenghua originally wanted to say no, but then he felt that this would make Jun Wujing suspicious, so he said softly: "I'm a little scared, Lord Wang, what kind of illness do you have, how can you be so painful?" ”

"I've had a sickness since I was a child...... It can't be cured. ”

Mu Fenghua lowered his eyes, "In the entire Yan Kingdom, no one can cure it?" ”

Jun Wujing wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, "Well, Lingbao Mountain is helpless." ”

Mu Fenghua was silent.

Perhaps, if you get out of Yan Kingdom, you can govern it, after all, Yan Country is only a second-class vassal state of Great Qin......

"Jing'er, Jing'er, how are you?"

After a while, a nervous voice sounded, and in the corridor, the old Concubine Yan was helped to walk briskly from behind.

Mu Fenghua and the others stopped.

Jun Wujing shook his head weakly, "Mother, don't worry, the ...... is normal"

Mu Fenghua glanced at the old lady, she didn't expect that Concubine Yan would have such a young son.

"How can the onset be normal, Jing'er, you tell your mother, is your condition serious again?" Concubine Yan's eyes were red in worry.

Jun Wujing smiled lightly, "It's not serious." ”

Concubine Yan didn't believe it, looking at Jun Wujing, her heart was like a knife, at this time, the palace maid Li Mama on the side said: "Concubine, could it be because of the wedding?" Originally, the king asked the eldest lady Mu Mingzhu to marry her, but now their Mu family sent the second lady over, isn't it humiliating King Jing? ”

"And Mu Mingzhu is a senior alchemist, with her helping to refine medicine for King Jing, King Jing will not be like this." Mama Li continued.

Concubine Yan stiffened, what she said was right, and she couldn't help but say to Jun Wujing: "Jing'er, I'll go and tell the king now, let the Mu family send the eldest daughter over!" ”

Jun Wujing's ink eyes suddenly became a little colder, glanced at Mama Li, and said weakly: "Master Yan Qing has counted it...... I don't agree with Mu Mingzhu. ”

The eight characters do not matchβ€”β€”

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Mu Fenghua would have laughed.

Jun Wujing was afraid of losing his life, so he acquiesced to the Mu family's approach and chose her?

It's kind of interesting.

If you only talk about refining medicine, then Jun Wujing is the most suitable person to marry her, because she used to be the strongest alchemist in the Eastern Regions, well, there is no one.

Mama Li frowned, and said to Jun Wujing: "But marrying the second miss of the Mu family is not in accordance with the rules, and I heard that Mu Fenghua's reputation in Qingzhou City is not good, Lord Wang, with your current situation, I am afraid that she will do something wrong in King Jing's Mansion in the future!" ”

It's not too much to worry about this, because of the eldest lady, Mu Fenghua is indeed quite notorious in Qingzhou City.

But Jun Wujing said coldly: "Mama Li, Mu Fenghua is the princess I am marrying, even if I do anything wrong in the palace, I can tolerate it." ”

With that, he coughed violently, and blood spilled out again.

And Mu Fenghua was on the side, looking stunned, for some reason, her heart actually welled up, this was not the feeling of the first time he met her......