Under the warm spring sun, Jinling is bathed in a festive atmosphere, and today is the wedding of the most prestigious person in Dayue, King Mochang of Zhan, and the daughter of Sufu.

The dark wedding dress, the peony peony densely woven with gold thread is beautiful, the black silk leader in the mirror has a delicate red lining, jade with beaded flowers, clotted fat white skin, and spring water and autumn.

Race Wenjun, Yan is like a Chu girl, nothing more than that,

Light green smoke peony skirt, mopping the floor, dark top, cuff collar gold pattern flower waves, auspicious clouds densely hooked, Buddha Ruochanjuan, moving.

The peony head is luxurious and generous, obliquely inserted jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin, and the red jade pearl tassel hangs from the center of the eyebrows, which is held by the Chaoyang five phoenix hairpins.

The ice muscle hides the willow waist, the lining collar exposes the crisp chest, the orchid lotus is Xinxin, and it is magnificent and gorgeous.

"The Hunan skirt is swaying obliquely to show the golden lotus, and Auntie's smile today is really moving." Xue Jin pulled the Yunhua Rou Wattle, pointing to the green onions, after a month of careful cooking, it was like jade condensing fat and white skin

Yunhua pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the delicate jade face in the bronze mirror, and covered the emotion in her heart with the smile she should have

"Pei Yi will carry you to the front hall in a while." The lady who opened her mouth was Mrs. Zuoxiang, Xue Jin's mother, Wang, with vermilion clothes and a head, and her grace was dignified.

Yunhua nodded slightly, and the tassel hanging down from his waist trembled.

The sun was setting, dusk was setting, and the voices of people in the courtyard were noisy.

Wang put on a big red Xipa for Yunhua, and surrounded by others, and sent Yunhua out of the house.

Pei Yi had obviously been waiting for a long time, the dark blue crown lined the face of the gentle son, smiling slightly, waiting for Yunhua to climb his back.

"Catch it." Pei Yi said softly.

Yunhua said softly with the word "um", his lips were slightly raised for some reason, and he only said in his heart that it would be difficult to return to Fuju

Pei Yi walked with a steady step, the faint smell of orchid on his back, and the smile on his lips that had always been there produced a hint of stiffness, in his impression, Yunhua has always been very beautiful

The gongs and drums in the ears are noisy, and the congratulations of everyone, whether true or false, are only a mystery.

Yunhua landed steadily, no matter how noisy the ears were, Su Li's familiar voice sank into Yunhua's heart through the thousand shackles: "When you are just growing up, don't forget to raise your husband's family, be cautious and be cautious, and listen to Fu at any time."

Yunhua smiled at her Father's Day, which was still so informal. It's just that I can listen to Fu and return at any time, so why don't you be a deceased.

After a series of cumbersome rituals, everyone used Yunhua to go out of the gate of Su Mansion again.

Su Li stood in front of the door with his hands in his hands, looking at Yunhua step by step, getting into the car, the moment the car curtain hung down, Su Li only sighed helplessly, personally raising his daughter who had loved him for decades, and finally being pushed into the whirlpool of involuntary retreat, in the end, it was just his incompetence as a father。。。。。

The Yunhua in the sedan chair carried heavy ornaments, and the brocade clothes wrapped in layers were rich but heavy, sitting upright.

The sedan chair slowly stopped, Yunhua was helped out of the sedan chair, and held the red silk brought by the bride, and the other end should be her so-called husband.

I don't know if he wants ...

The half-hidden bluestone staircase of Xipa, crossed the brazier saddle, and entered the gate of the palace.

Entering the main hall, the voices of everyone's congratulations and joy came a little noisy, and at the same time, there was the sharp voice of the celebrant supervisor.

"Worship heaven and earth."

The eye-catching dark and golden tassels sway slowly.

"Second worship to the king."

The two of them made a pilgrimage in the direction of the palace.

"Husband and wife worship each other."

Under the dark Xipa is a pair of brocade boots with inky gold thread strokes, and the rest, there is no more.

Then Yunhua was supported by the maid, and everyone hugged and walked to the inner courtyard.

Dusk, twilight, and the road is poor, but there is still a breath

The luxuriously decorated but elegant room is also carefully arranged, everyone is holding their breath and waiting, and the candle flame is burning quietly.

Mo Chang strode in with extremely steady steps, and some cold aura lingered beside the tall and sturdy body, his eyebrows were like shavings, his lips and nose were like carvings, and there was a bottomless coldness in his eyes. With a wave of his palm, a dry attendant, even Yunhua's personal maid Xi Zhen, Huiqiu, Gan Tang and others also retreated obediently.

Yunhua naturally knew about this movement but remained silent, only to feel that the field of vision was gradually widening, and the interior decoration rendered by the warm candlelight was in her eyes, and naturally she would not ignore the man standing in front of her, King Zhan, Mo Chang.

Mo Chang threw Xipa on Yunhua's side at will, looking down at Yunhua, Yunhua's appearance can not be said to be alluring at any time, but it is not very mediocre, not only has the cool practice of a desert woman, but also perfectly integrates the demeanor of everyone in the noble girl of Jinling. It's just that this too calm gaze made Mo Chang frown.

The awkward atmosphere is full of weirdness in the quiet environment all around.

The two of them were speechless for each other, although Mo Chang looked down at Yun Hua, Yun Hua lowered his eyes slightly and waited for Mo Chang to speak.

"Ning'er is not in good health, princess, take care of yourself." Without waiting for Yunhua to react, he strode away.

A touch of indifference flashed on Yunhua's lips, and with the footsteps of Xi Zhen and the others hurriedly entering, they just looked indifferent.

"Miss, Lord Wang... Gan Tang couldn't bear it the most, and after hurriedly speaking, he realized that he had lost his words, and they guessed a few points when Mo Chang's cold body went out, but now if he asks again, it will only increase his sadness.

"The side concubine is not in good health, and it is reasonable for the prince to take care of her. Today is tired, let it rest. Yunhua only smiled, if he said that he didn't care, it would be false, but if he said he cared, he didn't know what to care about.

"Miss... Although Gan Tang knew that he had made a mistake, he still couldn't rest assured that Yunhua had followed Yunhua for many years, and he didn't care about Yunhua's relaxed attitude, but he was afraid that there was still a faint loss in his heart.

"Gan Tang, it's the princess... On the side, Xi Zhen frowned and said, reminding Gan Tang of the words "be cautious in words and deeds", Gan Tang was stunned, and even with Yunhua, he also looked restrained, and secretly smiled bitterly, this identity is really so easy to bear.

Yunhua sent the people around him down and sat on the couch by himself.

The cloud-patterned jade pendant on the man's body that day, Yunhua could see it clearly, and it was no different from Mo Chang's waist, Yunhua couldn't help but wonder, if it was really the same person, how could there be a big difference before and after, on the wedding night, he left his wife and went to the side room, even if Yunhua didn't want to say it, An Ning didn't want to publicize it, so how could An let go of this opportunity?

Yunhua rubbed his temples quite tiredly, only to feel that a small Zhan Wangfu is also full of suspicions now, especially on Mo Chang, the king of Zhan, which is even more incomprehensible.

But in the end, it was a tired day in the day, and even if Yunhua still thought about something, he was tired and fell asleep.

The next day, the morning light gently slanted into the plain white window paper, but the dark decoration was not at all festive at the moment, revealing a little cold.

Yunhua was already sleeping lightly, and she was a little restless last night, no matter how tired she was during the day, she still didn't have a good night's sleep, and her face couldn't be buried with layers of tiredness, which made Xi Zhenhuiqiu, who came to serve Yunhua, worry.

Yunhua closed her eyes and rubbed her temples with her fingertips, and after sitting for a while, the two of them stood up. was freshening up, Gan Tang hurriedly came in, his face was full of anger, Yunhua couldn't help laughing: "Why on the first day, someone was angry with you."

Gan Tang pouted and said indignantly: "Obviously, it is a matter of the rules for the side concubine and the princess to ask for peace, but the prince sent someone over to say that the side concubine is not in good health and will be exempted from these, this is not ... Gan Tang kept shouting, but Xi Zhen grabbed Gan Tang's arm and signaled to stop. Gan Tang saw that Yunhua slowly put down the golden hairpin in his hand, and the expression on the side face in his field of vision did not change, and Gan Tang also knew that he was too emotional, so he stopped talking.

Yunhua's expression was a little indifferent, but the slightly paused hands still exposed Yunhua's thoughts, but he just smiled and said, "It's okay." There are only two words, and the rest is not much, but Huiqiu on the side captured Yunhua's helplessness that she tried to hide.