"Your Majesty, are you worried that you don't know how to speak?" Orange Creek was like a roundworm in his stomach, and he hit the nail on the head.

"What kind of unreliable way do you want to play the king of the county as a monkey?" The emperor actually agrees with this method, but for the sake of face, it is difficult to talk directly about the troubles in his heart.

"As long as the emperor nods, the concubine promises to make the princess and the prince happy with each other, and takes the initiative to come to ask you for marriage." Orange Creek patted his chest and assured the emperor with his words.

"Yingying, you're really not kidding?" The emperor was very puzzled.

"Your Majesty, no matter how bold the concubine is, she won't joke with you about this kind of thing!"

"Okay, if you can do this perfectly, I will use this as a reason to promote you to a concubine." The emperor had long wanted to promote Orange Creek's position, but he couldn't find a reason, if Orange Creek could really handle this matter, he would definitely not let go of this opportunity to justifiably promote her position.

"Okay, once the word is spoken, the horse is difficult to chase, so we will retire first?" Orange Creek said tentatively, and the three of them exited the Heart Cultivation Hall together.

"Hongli! You first find someone to pick a good day and an auspicious day, welcome Yu Lan through the door, it is inevitable that there will be many dreams at night, the sooner the better. Out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, Orange Creek's expression became solemn.

"Okay, the minister will go to prepare for the marriage now, Yu Lan has served Eniang for so many years, and the marriage must not be sloppy, otherwise Yu Lan will be wronged." After Hongli finished speaking, he parted ways with the two of them, and he left in the direction of leaving the palace.

Along the way, the master and servant were both silent, and Orange Creek originally wanted to ask Yu Lan if she regretted it, but now this situation, isn't it for her to add trouble to her?

The doctor returned to the hospital after a break, borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, and was drunk like mud. Drunk lying under the scorching sun, looking at the scorching sun, his consciousness became more and more blurred. He looked at it, and in the dazzling sunlight, a Yu Lan slowly walked out, Yu Lan smiled like a flower, and walked towards him.

He smiled and reached out to hug it, but in his arms was a handful of air, and Yu Lan disappeared. Looking at the empty embrace, the doctor squeezed out sad tears, crying and crying.

In the past, he was cheerful and generous, and he was as decadent as a frosted eggplant. I don't know what to do, but I always fall in love. What is the situation in the world? Only those who have truly loved will understand.

This kind of unrequited love, which goes deep into the bone marrow, is even more pitiful. Time is the best medicine, I hope that after hurting love, I can get back to my original self.

Hongli returned to the house, Fujin personally sent someone to choose a good day, and the wedding date was set three days later, on the sixth day of the sixth month of June, it was appropriate to marry, and six or six were smooth, and the intention was better.

Hongli's approach to Sakura Rou is to see it in his eyes and praise it in his heart. is worthy of being his Hongli Fujin, dignified and generous, not jealous.

He stood behind the busy Sakura Rou and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. What Sakura Rou did today left a firm mark on her in Hongli's heart.

In Kunning Palace, it is also very busy, due to the rush of time, all the wedding supplies have to be prepared on the spot.

"Your Majesty, the concubines are busy! Go to them first! Concubines don't have time to serve you. Orange Creek pushed the emperor out of the door who was going to stay in Kunning Palace.

"You ......"

"Me? What's wrong with me, Hongli is also your son, if you don't worry about his marriage, don't come here to make trouble. ”

The emperor stood at the door, looking innocent, "Won't you just take a concubine?" Is it necessary to mobilize the people so much? What's more, this marriage has always been prepared by the queen. ”

When Orange Creek heard this, she became even more indignant, "Why don't you take a concubine?" It's so easy to say! It may not matter to you men, but do you know that for girls, marriage is once in a lifetime, and it is the most important thing, so how can it be hastily done? Yu Lan kept pulling her by the side, but she still didn't stop her.

The emperor was shocked, these words can really only be heard here in Orange Creek, and the emperor was distracted by this.

Seeing the emperor like this, Gonggong Chen thought it was a precursor to an approaching storm, pinched a cold sweat in his palm, kept winking at Orange Creek, and motioned her to change the topic.

The emperor thought to himself, what she said was not unreasonable, for their men, three wives and four concubines, marriage is just commonplace, not worth mentioning. But for a woman, being loyal to her husband all her life is really not a trivial matter.

"Okay, I'll go back to the Heart Cultivation Palace, and I won't prevent you from handling the marriage for Hongli." Orange Creek was not allowed to launch the next wave of evictions, and the emperor offered to leave.

Although Gonggong Chen was puzzled, at least Long Live Lord was not angry, which is a great thing.

The emperor cooperated so much, but Orange Creek was a little uncomfortable. But there was no time for her to delve into these inconsequential matters, and she continued to go back to the house to get busy.

The reason why she attaches so much importance to this wedding is that she does value Yu Lan, and second, she plans to organize it as her own wedding. In the future world, she didn't have time to put on a white wedding dress, and in this Qing Dynasty, she became the emperor's woman in a daze. She owes herself a real wedding, I'm afraid there is no chance to make up for it, let Yu Lan fulfill her unfulfilled wish for her! Ask for a little comfort for yourself.

"Niangniang, you can't turn the emperor away for the sake of a slave's marriage?" Yu Lan felt worthless and guilty for what Orange Creek had just done.

"Who said that, now you are the heaviest, and the emperor is not the exception. Go and rest! You don't have to stay up late for the past two days, just rest in peace and be a beautiful bride. Orange Creek gently lifted the corners of Yu Lan's mouth with both hands, signaling her not to keep a straight face, but to smile.

Out of Kunning Palace, the emperor wandered around the palace, walked to the door of Qingshui Tower, and stopped for a while. He continued to walk forward and stopped for a moment at the gate of Changchun Palace. came to the gate of Zhongcui Palace again and stopped.

Gonggong Chen, who was dizzy, silently thought, this time it shouldn't change again! I didn't think about it, and I didn't wait for him to react......

"Swing the Heart Palace!"

……

Gonggong Chen didn't come to his senses for a while, and when he saw that he didn't speak, the emperor slapped him on the head, "Are you going to rebel?" ”

Gonggong Chen was frightened awake now, "The slave doesn't dare, don't get off the bed soon, the emperor wants to go back to the Palace of Nourishing Hearts." Gonggong Chen drank to the eunuchs who were following behind and carrying the couch.

Tonight is to confuse Gonggong Chen, and the emperor is not angry! But after turning around in this harem for half the night, now I actually want to go back to the Heart Nourishing Palace, which is really unpredictable!

Don't say it's him, I guess I am afraid that the emperor will not understand what he is hesitating about and what he is struggling with, and finally chooses to go back to the Palace of Nourishing Heart to be quiet.

Three days later, Yu Lan put on a red wedding dress, put on new makeup, and had a happy smile. Looking at herself in the mirror, even she almost didn't recognize herself.

"Come, stand up, I'll see!" Orange Creek, standing behind her, patted her on the shoulder. Yu Lan got up slowly, turned around and stood in front of Orange Creek, "Beautiful, it's really beautiful." Orange Creek looked carefully and circled around Yu Lan several times.

"Niangniang, your great grace, slave maid......" Yu Lan said, so excited that she wanted to cry.

"Don't cry, don't cry on the big day, you must be happy, otherwise I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." It was an expedient measure, and Hongli and her had no emotional foundation, so Orange Creek was afraid that she would point out the wrong mandarin duck score and miss Yu Lan's lifelong happiness.

Yu Lan held back her tears, burst into laughter, and nodded fiercely.

Orange Creek personally covered her with a hijab, helped her out, and sat in a sedan chair. Orange Creek also got into the carriage, and she wanted to personally send Yu Lan into the prince's mansion and personally officiate the wedding for them.

Halfway through, Yixiu suddenly rushed out drunk, "Yu Lan, Yu Lan, come and drink a glass of wine......

Yu Lan knew the taboo, so she didn't get out of the sedan chair. Orange Creek got off the sedan chair and picked up the medical rest, "Medical rest, why are you bothered?" I can empathize with your current mood, and I can't love it, it's very uncomfortable, but you know what? If you really love the other person and hope that the other person will be good, do you have to let the other person die with you before you can relieve your hatred? That's called selfishness, not love, if you don't want to hurt her, bless her! There's a love called always behind you! Think about it! ”

Although the doctor was still drunk and awake, he was poked to tears by Orange Creek's words and cried loudly.

"Come on, help the doctor and the imperial doctor go back to rest." Orange Creek ordered someone to bring him back, and Yu Lan, who heard the cry of the doctor in the sedan chair, finally couldn't hold back, lifted the hijab, probed out, and had an affectionate look with the doctor, and she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Orange Creek originally thought that the wedding here would be the same as what they watched on TV, they would kick the sedan car door and worship heaven and earth and enter the cave room.

But this is not the case, when they arrived at the prince's mansion, the palace maid was very sensible and helped Yu Lan get off the sedan chair and led her to the hall, Hongli and Yingrou sat on the main seat, and watched Orange Creek follow up, and they got up and saluted.

"Erchen greets E-niang!"

"Get up!" Orange Creek stepped forward to help the two of them up.

"E-niang, please sit down!" The two led Orange Creek to the main seat, with Hongli sitting on the other side and Fujin Sakura Rou standing beside Hongli.

"Bow down!" A woman dressed as an aunt next to her said in a loud voice.

Yu Lan knelt down in interest and bowed to Orange Creek and Hongli.

"Second worship...... Goodbye...... Lift the hijab ......"

At this time, the servant brought a plate, and there was a stick tied to Hongling in the plate, and Orange Creek thought that it should be lifted on the head!

Hongli got up, picked up the stick and lifted the hijab, and returned to his seat.

"Tea ceremony!" The aunt spoke again.

Everyone seemed to be familiar with the road, and the next person immediately brought three cups of tea, the first cup, Yu Lan brought it to Orange Creek, "Eniang, please use tea!" Orange Creek was stunned for a moment, and took a sip of tea.

Yu Lan turned around again and respectfully handed Hongli a cup, "Lord Wang, please use tea!" After Hongli drank tea, he picked up a box from the table and handed it to Yu Lan.

"Time is in a hurry, and this king doesn't have time to prepare carefully, and I hope that Fang Fujin can like it." Hongli took Yu Lan's hand and whispered.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Yu Lan whispered back shyly, and the two exchanged autumn waves, and even Orange Creek wondered if they had been interested in each other before.

Ying Rou, who was standing on the side, saw it in her eyes, hurt in her heart, and pretended to be nothing on the surface, but in fact, it was not a taste in her heart. Her husband and other women frowned, how could she not be jealous and jealous.