Outside the door, a red eight-carrying sedan chair stopped at the door steadily, and the whole road was occupied by the welcoming procession, carrying the sedan chair, beating gongs, beating drums, scattering flowers, and carrying dowries...... It's magnificent! It is better than the emperor canonized the queen! As soon as the news that the seven princes wanted to take a concubine came out, it exploded in the streets and alleys!

"I heard that the Seventh Prince accepted a concubine today!"

"You said the Seventh Prince?!"

"That's right! married the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion! ”

"Oh my God! The sun is coming out in the west! The Seventh Prince actually accepted a concubine! ”

"Didn't I hear that His Royal Highness the Dust King has always been kind to the current crown princess...... Don't you forget, for this reason, the emperor chose so many women for him, he couldn't look down on them, how could he suddenly take a fancy to the second miss of the Ling family?! ”

"Eh, it's normal for men to like the new and hate the old! If you see a beautiful look, you will be eye-catching! I heard that His Royal Highness the Dust King was handpicked to marry the second lady of the Ling family! ”

"Don't talk nonsense! His Royal Highness the Dust King is very infatuated with the crown princess! I've heard they're childhood sweethearts! ”

"Ouch! What about childhood sweethearts, in the end, they are not married to the prince! ”

"Besides, if the Seventh Prince is really infatuated with the crown princess, why did he marry so many concubines in the palace?!"

"Presumably, His Royal Highness the Dust King marrying Second Miss Ling is just a show!"

"Oh whatever! I won't tell you, I'm going to see it soon! ”

"Wait! I'll go too! ”

“……”

So, after hearing the news, the people in the capital still couldn't care about the things in their hands, and they all came to watch the excitement without saying a word! They didn't need to be commanded by the escort team, they automatically made some space, and around the welcoming procession were circle after circle, like layers of impermeable human walls!

Seeing this huge, glittering welcoming procession, everyone was dumbfounded!

However, when I thought that this main lord was His Royal Highness the Dust King, I felt extremely normal in my heart!

His Royal Highness the Dust King, who is that?!

That's the person who shocked the entire Southern Flame Country!

What is this lattice potential?!

Looking at the entire Southern Flame Country, if you dare to hold a wedding that shocks the whole country like this, except for the supreme one, there is only His Royal Highness the Dust King! Even if it was a wedding held by the prince, it was not so grand!

At this time, the main lord who was talked about by the people, the Seven Princes, was standing next to a tall horse, he was dressed in a big red wedding dress, part of his hair was tied on the top of his head and fixed with a golden hairpin, and the rest was scattered behind him like splashing ink, looking wanton and arrogant! Although today is his big day, there is not a trace of a smile on his face, like a frozen mask, as if it is not him who should be married!

Those cold eyes, at this moment, are staring at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion for a moment, as deep as a secluded pool, making people can't guess what he is thinking!

After a long time, only listening to the whole commotion, a woman in a big red dress finally walked out slowly with the support of everyone! She has a hijab on her head, and everyone can't see her appearance, but just looking at this exquisite figure, you can imagine that there is definitely a wonderful person under this hijab!

"Miss'...... here"

"Oh...... Oh good! Because her vision was covered by the hijab, Ling Xiyun couldn't see the road ahead at all, so she had to follow the direction of the maids and walked in a daze.

Seeing that Ling Xiyun finally came out, Narong Jingxuan's cold eyes suddenly came back to her senses, and after thinking about it for a moment, she let go of the horse's reins and walked in her direction.

Seeing Narong Jingxuan walking in this direction, the maids who were supporting Ling Xiyun were shocked, and their footsteps stopped in unison!

What is the Seventh Prince going to do when he comes here? Shouldn't they be the ones who send the young lady to the sedan chair?!

Feeling that the people around her were gone, Ling Xiyun was suddenly confused, and couldn't help but ask.

"Why don't you go? Is it here? ”

But this sedan chair hasn't arrived yet!

However, as soon as her words fell, she saw a white and slender hand appear under the hijab, and then a low, ghostly voice sounded in her ears.

"Leave it to the king."