Chapter 371: The Evil King's Little Lady (21)
The god of war who guarded the Great Zhou got married today, and thousands of people came to send blessings with mixed feelings.
On the one hand, they are worried that this time will be the same as last time, and the bride will die tragically on the wedding night.
On the other hand, they hope that the bride will be different, be able to live well, and accompany the prince well.
Mu Xiaoxiao quietly pushed the window and looked back, but before she could see anything clearly, the window was closed by Wan'er who was following her.
“……”
"Miss!"
Hearing the condemnation in Wan'er's tone, the corners of Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, and finally stopped making the window, but remembered what the prime minister said when he went to the main hall to say goodbye to his parents and siblings just now.
The prime minister said: "Since you are married, you will have nothing to do with the Prime Minister's Mansion from now on, no matter what happens, whether it is good or bad, you are not allowed to be involved in the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”
This is equivalent to severing relations with Mu Xiaoxiao.
Fortunately, Mu Xiaoxiao is not the real Wen Ziyun, otherwise when she heard her father's words like this on the day of marriage, this marriage would not be happy.
I don't know how long I walked, Mu Xiaoxiao, who was tossed up early in the morning, couldn't hold it anymore, yawning and drowsy.
But she didn't dare to lean on it, for fear of messing up the headdress, so she could only sit dry, feeling that her neck was sore.
Just as she struggled to lean against it, the carriage finally stopped.
Wan'er got in the car and helped Mu Xiaoxiao down, and then handed her over to Zhou Xuanchen, who was dressed in red.
Unable to see ahead, Mu Xiaoxiao's attention was too much on the hands of the hand.
The hand holding her was really rough, there were a lot of calluses in the palm, and there were wounds one after another, which should have been left by the war.
"Steps."
The reminder sound from beside her made Mu Xiaoxiao hurriedly raise her feet.
The emperor and queen came in person, and all the ministers of the court and the central government were there, but Zhou Xuanchen did not take off his mask until this moment, but no one felt that it was wrong.
In their impression, the one wearing this evil ghost mask is Zhou Xuanchen, the god of war of their Great Zhou.
In a row of joy, Mu Xiaoxiao followed Zhou Xuanchen to the church, and then she was taken away by her grandmother and sent to the new house.
The girls in the new house had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw Mu Xiaoxiao being sent in, they all saluted in whispers.
After tossing for so long, Mu Xiaoxiao felt that her head was almost stiff and not her own, so she couldn't wait to walk to the edge of the bed and sit down, and then immediately jumped up, but was pressed back by the prepared grandmother.
"This is an early born noble son, don't get up, princess."
Mu Xiao was stunned, "What? ”
Mama smiled: "It's red dates, peanuts, longan, melon seeds, which means that you will give birth to a noble son early, and the princess will bear with it for the time being." ”
“…… Good. ”
It was the first time that Mu Xiaoxiao knew that there was such a thing in ancient times, so she could only endure it silently.
And the ministers outside didn't dare to toast Zhou Xuanchen, but they all stepped forward with wine glasses, and then said auspicious words.
But Zhou Mingfeng and Luo Hanjin didn't have this rule, the two stood next to each other on the left and right, and said with a smile: "It's impossible not to drink two sips on the big day." ”
"Drink."
Zhou Xuanchen turned to leave, and when he came back, he changed his mask, revealing his chin and mouth, he didn't seem to have any intention of restraint at all, not only drank with Luo Hanjin and Zhou Mingfeng, but also took the initiative to drink a few drinks with them when other ministers said auspicious words.
Luo Hanjin was dumbfounded, and whispered to Zhou Mingfeng: "He can't be nervous and scared, right?" ”