Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Big Wedding
Before dawn, Zhu Ran had already gotten up, today was the day of Prince Ruixin's wedding, and she was an inconsequential person who had to appear.
Ruoyi looked at Zhuran who was standing at the door, and thoughtfully took a cloak to put it on. "Madam, in late autumn, the weather is cold, be careful of the wind chill."
Zhu Ran pulled off his cloak and said softly: "It's okay, the wind in the morning makes people more sober." ”
Ruoyi looked at Zhu Ran distressedly, but she didn't know how to comfort her.
"It's getting late, it's time to freshen up. Don't mistake Wang ...... Lord and ...... The princess's good days ended up causing gossip. Zhu Ran said lightly, but his eyes were still moist when he said the words of the princess.
If what happened between her and Zhu Heyu is a game, then the loser is self-evident. In fact, she didn't have anything in the first place, and even lost her heart at the moment, but she lost cleanly.
Shui Xin said to Zhu Ran on the side: "Miss, you usually say that I am frizzy, but Shui Xin can see that the prince really cares about Miss, you see that the prince has been sending things to our courtyard for more than a month, why did the prince do this!" Doesn't he just want to tell the people in this house that he loves Miss! The prince married the princess, but he will not forget the young lady. People say that it is a long birthday, and the young lady has been in the palace for several years, and the prince will not be bad to the young lady if he marries the princess! ”
Shui Xin called Zhu Ran for a young lady instead of a lady, and Zhu Ran also followed Shui Xin's words to make himself feel relieved.
Ruoyi is very good at dressing up, and without saying anything, he combed a particularly simple bun for Zhuran, and the jewelry he wore was also elegant, light and festive.
Today's protagonist is Concubine Zhu Heyu, and she is just a foil, if she does what she has to do, she will return to her yard again.
The sound of firecrackers to welcome relatives was like a shocking sound, and under the smoke of gunpowder, Zhu Ran still saw Zhu Heyu wearing a red robe and riding a red horse at a glance. I don't know if I haven't seen him for a month, or if it's the first time I've seen him wearing red clothes, and a sense of strangeness arises spontaneously. From this day on, he became the husband of another woman.
The bride got out of the sedan chair, the red wedding dress, the red hijab, and the whole body was red, which became dull compared to other colors, including the festive peach pink on Zhuran's body. Zhu Heyu and her concubine each hold one end of the red ling. The luxurious hijab covers the bride's beautiful face, but she can see that she is holding Hongling's slender jade hand, and her delicate figure is also known to be a beauty.
"The bride is stepping over the brazier! The bride is stepping over the brazier! The loud voice of the deacon sounded in the main hall.
The bride walked over to her left foot and felt a little unsteady when she tried to step on her right foot. Zhu Heyu suddenly hugged the bride's waist, and the lady next to her was embarrassed and envious by her careful care. "It's really a talented woman...... A pair made in heaven... See how much the prince cares about the princess...... Maybe I'll be pregnant next year......"
His right hand wrapped around the bride's waist, but the red ling in his left hand touched Zhu Ran's heart, and he dragged Zhu Ran to feel uncomfortable.
Stepping over the brazier, Zhu Heyu and his concubine walked to the center surrounded by many subordinates in festive red clothes.
The auspicious and festive words were surging like boiling water, and when Zhu Heyu was very close to Zhu Ran, Zhu Ran opened his lips lightly, hesitating whether to say some festive words like others, but the corners of his mouth kept twitching. She told herself over and over again in her heart that she couldn't do this, and all the inappropriate expressions at this moment would become the jokes of those ladies who chewed their tongues after dinner. But she was about to take it anymore, her index finger clasped her palm in the sleeve of her shirt, but she was numb and couldn't feel the pain. At the moment before the tears were about to fall, she heard Zhu Heyu's voice: "Princess Fubian go back to rest." Zhu Ran's body was stunned for a moment, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Zhu Heyu's blazing black eyes staring at her, and she was stunned, and at the moment of lightning, the tears in her eyes were held back, and she adjusted the expression on her face, the expression of her smile, although her heart was so sad at the moment.
"Go back and rest." The noise in the crowd disappeared in an instant, and Zhu Heyu's words sounded clearly in the hall. Everyone's eyes were on Zhu Ran's body.
The sighs, whispers, the deliberate coughing of the eunuch sent by Zhu Yun, and the soft call of the bride under the hijab "Yu" made Zhuran and Zhu Heyu come back to their senses.
Zhu Ran took a deep breath and said to Zhu Heyu with a smile: "I wish the prince and the princess a hundred years of good together, and their love is long." Everyone in the crowd was so sophisticated, and people began to follow Zhu Ran's words: "Bless the prince and princess to grow old together and tie the k......not forever" The embarrassing atmosphere was instantly dispelled, and no one seemed to remember the episode just now.
Even though Zhu Heyu had a grim expression when he heard Zhu Ran's words, it was only for a moment, and the next moment he walked forward.
Facing the inquiry of the people around him, Zhu Ran smiled back decently. This is a kung fu she has practiced for a long time, but she hasn't used it for a long time, and she feels a little rusty when she smiles.
Watching Zhu Heyu and his concubine from a distance at the wedding under the guidance of the ceremony, Zhu Ran felt that time suddenly became stagnant, passing so slowly and slowly, so slow that she felt that it would take a long time to take a breath.
A pair of warm hands suddenly held her behind her back, it was Zhu Hexi's hand.
Zhu Ran didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at her, for fear of exposing the sadness in his heart at the moment.
Zhu Hexi slightly increased the strength of holding Zhu Ran's hand, and Zhu Ran's heart really felt relieved. But when I raised my eyes again, I saw Lu Zihan's gaze, Du Yuxuan's inexplicable eyes, and Cao Shuyao's angry glare.
It was over, and with the voice of the deacon: "Enter the cave room!" Zhu Ran finally got through to the end, ignoring everything around her, and staggered towards Fuhuan Courtyard, Ruo Yi was by the side to help her, and he didn't even dare to sigh softly.
"Yes." Someone suddenly called out to her from behind.
Zhu Ran stopped, looked around, and saw that no one had turned around, because she heard who was speaking.
Lu Zihan approached and glanced at Ruoyi.
"Lu Concubine, this is my personal maid Ruoyi." How could Zhu Ran not know what he meant by looking at Ruoyi.
"You go down first!" Lu Zihan still couldn't help but say to Ruoyi.
Ruoyi looked at Lu Zihan and then at Zhuran, and then spoke: "It's cold in late autumn, Ruoyi will go back and get Madame's cloak first." ”
Zhu Ran looked at Ruoyi's back as he gradually walked away, and said leisurely: "I'm afraid that the horse's behavior is going to cause misunderstanding." ”
Lu Zihan suddenly strode closer to Zhu Ran, "Ran'er, can you listen to me explain the matter between me and Zhu Hexi?" ”
Zhu Ran took a step back and said with a wry smile: "The reluctant smile just now, I'm already very tired, why should I explain the matter of the horse and the princess to me." After speaking, without waiting for Lu Zihan's reaction, he walked forward haughtily.
Lu Zihan grabbed her arm all of a sudden.
Zhu Ran stopped, shook off his hand vigorously, and said sarcastically: "There are some things that I didn't explain to the master of the horse, so okay, I'll make it clearer today." I am Prince Ruixin's side concubine, you are the husband of Princess Kangshuo, and we have a relationship because of the relationship between Zhu Heyu and Zhu Hexi. ”
Hearing this, Lu Zihan really didn't catch up again, Zhu Ran continued to walk forward, but Lu Zihan smiled bitterly behind him: "Marrying her is a last resort, I love you, I can't help it." ”
"We're done, okay... To Hexi, she is a good girl. Zhu Ran didn't stop, just replied to him gently.
Holding back his paralyzed body, he finally walked to the carved small door on Wangfu Middle Road and West Road, held the door frame, and finally couldn't help crying. I wondered how I could get mixed up like this. I just cried and couldn't enjoy it, and when I looked up, I saw a person.