Chapter Seventy-Six: The Rite of Passage (1)
The group arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion in An Lingdu's carriage.
"Qiushui, go and see again, is An Shizi here?" Hua Shuiyue wore a water-red dress to make her whiter and more beautiful, "Yes, the slave will go." Hua Shuiyue sat alone in front of the dresser, looking at the dazzling hairpins on it, and smiled softly. Today, she must be the most beautiful one, and she will definitely make An Lingdu's eyes shine.
She stroked the dark red beads on her left hand, and thought silently in her heart: You must bless me, An Shizi must agree to her father's proposal today.
"Shizi, the Prime Minister's Mansion has arrived." Luo Yan lifted the curtain of the carriage, An Lingju took the lead and walked down, a special gentleman stretched out his hand to help Ye Yanyao, Ye Yanyao supported An Lingjie with one hand and carried the skirt with the other, and jumped off the carriage lightly.
It's okay not to jump, this jump, the wound on the foot must have been cracked again, Ye Yanyao threw herself into An Lingdu's arms, An Lingzhu took a look into his arms, and firmly supported Ye Yanyao.
Coincidentally, this scene happened to be seen by Qiushui who came out, Ye Yanyao stabilized her mood and pushed An Lingju away, An Lingjie looked at the empty arms and smiled bitterly.
It's not that Ye Yanyao deliberately wants to alienate An Lingju, after all, she is still the prince's fiancée, and now she is blatantly hugging another man on the street, which will definitely cause unnecessary trouble for An Lingdu, not to mention this, let's just say that it is ancient times, and there will be no one hugging on the street at all.
An Lingzhu walked slowly in front, Ye Yanyao followed behind him, if he didn't know, people who didn't know would definitely think that this was a couple, because this was especially in line with the ancient people's concept of taking the husband as the sky. However, everyone knew An Ling and knew that he did not have a wife.
Qiushui immediately returned to Huashui Yuefang after seeing An Ling's decision, "What? This slut dared to seduce An Shizi. "Yes, Miss is true, the slave has seen it with her own eyes." Qiushui gritted her teeth on the side and said, Hua Shuiyue touched the beads in her hand, "Okay, it seems that she still doesn't have a long memory, these ten toes don't hurt anymore, then Miss Ben will help her have a long memory!" ”
"In the next link, I would like to invite Miss Hua." The host is the wife of a high-ranking official, who can be regarded as highly respected, Hua Shuiyue walked out of the inner room step by step, and the water-red dress made her more and more noble and beautiful.
She sat on the high platform with her back to the people in the audience with a smile, the lady took out a comb and gently combed Hua Shuiyue, this lady has three sons and no daughters at home, so she likes Hua Shuiyue very much.
Under this lady, Hua Shuiyue's hair has become a beautiful falling ponydo, and she just needs a hairpin to reach the heart of the falling ponydo.
Ye Yanyao and An Ling decided to stand in the outermost circle of the crowd, and An Ling decided to see that Ye Yanyao had been staring at Hua Shuiyue on the stage, thinking that she was envious of Hua Shuiyue's grand ceremony, "Yanyan rest assured, when you are in time, I will give you a bigger ceremony than this." ”
Yes, that girl doesn't like beautiful hairpins and beautiful clothes, but at this time, Ye Yanyao is not thinking about this problem, she feels that this Hua Shuiyue has a sense of déjà vu.
"Miss Hua's friends, you can take out the hairpins you sent." Madame spoke.
Sheng Tian also has a tradition that when a woman is married, whose hairpin is a secret promise to whom, you can also use this man's family to propose, so everyone especially wants to know who Hua Shuiyue will bring to send the hairpin. Of course, it's like throwing a hydrangea, the woman doesn't know who sent the hairpin, just by feeling, who she likes to see the hairpin.
This time, Wan Qilian, the eighth prince of Heli, and Ye Yanyi, the elder brother of Ye Yanya, did not come, and asked An Lingjie and Ye Yanyao to bring the hairpins they sent respectively. Mrs. walked in front of Hua Shuiyue with a tray of five hairpins, of course, these are An Lingdu, Ye Yanyao, Ye Yanyi, Wan Jijun and Wan Qilian. It's not just the five of them who sent hairpins, but they are also the daughters of the prime minister, and there are definitely not a few people who send hairpins, but Mrs. only took these five hairpins.
Hua Shuiyue looked at the hairpin and knew who sent it, but it didn't correspond to the Venerable, Ye Yanyao's brother and sister sent a pair of crystal hairpins, and the eighth prince sent a peony jade hairpin, of course, the prince's was the jasper hairpin that was snatched away in Ye Yanyao's hand, and the last one, An Ling decided to send a cloisonné hairpin, yes, it was one of the twenty that the prince bought at that time.
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