Extra-two: No regrets
"Father!" Wei Yuewu let go of Yan Huaijing's hand in her hand and stretched forward vigorously, her eyes were red, so that she couldn't see clearly in front of her, but how could this red hijab be lifted if she wanted to.
I can't see my father, and I regret it.
I don't know if he's okay now, but he's thin, he's old, or can he forget about it?
The red hijab in front of him was suddenly lifted, Wei Yuewu was stunned, but the stunned people on the side, who had not yet worshipped, how could they lift the hijab, this was definitely not in line with etiquette, and he had never heard of it.
"This red hijab is not pretty, I'll get another one later!" Yan Huaijing didn't seem to see everyone's stunned eyes, looked at the red hijab in his hand, and said casually, his handsome lips were hooked, and he could see that he was in a good mood.
"Yes, Your Highness!" The guard on the side immediately obediently took a red hijab placed in the tray on the side, Yan Huaijing took it personally, half-covered it in front of her eyes, covered it in the back, but lifted it in front, so she didn't have to block the line of sight.
This red hijab was prepared by Wei Luowen for Wei Yuewu, but he also knew that it was impossible to really put it on his daughter, so it was just a thought, and when he saw that his daughter really covered this red hijab, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
This red hijab is actually not his, but left by Wei Yuewu's biological mother, and the embroidery on it is still embroidered by her, even though she was sick and weak at that time, she still left a red hijab for her daughter.
Wei Luowen always remembered that when she was dying, she took her hand and repeatedly promised that she wanted her daughter to be happy, and this red hijab represented her heart, just when she saw her daughter's happiness.
When Wei Yuewu married Yan Huaijing, her body was sick and weak like this, Wei Luowen would still take care of the red hijab, and then although she remembered it, she didn't want to send it over, she still had selfish intentions, thinking about when her daughter left Yan Huaijing and came back, this red hijab could also be covered to marry.
Unexpectedly, the world is unpredictable, until now, her daughter is married to Yan Huaijing, and Yan Huaijing can actually do this for her, what else can I say as a father.
"Father!" Wei Yuewu's eyes also fell on Wei Luowen at this time.
Wei Luowen looked a lot thinner, and she was also a lot haggard, there was a little silver thread on her head, and the scar on her face seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, which was exciting, and it seemed to be a little hideous, but her tears fell involuntarily, and a "father" said that after this parting, the vastness.
She left in a hurry that day and didn't say goodbye to Wei Luowen, but she knew that Yan Huaijing should tell her father about her departure.
For this father, she has resentment and hatred, but she also knows that he pities herself, and this complex feeling can't be explained clearly for a while, but she feels sad when she sees her again.
The body couldn't help kneeling down, but was pulled by Wei Luowen, the corners of his eyes jumped, looking at his daughter, dressed in a gorgeous wedding dress, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows resembled her deceased wife, and her heart didn't hurt.
His eyes involuntarily fell on Yan Huaijing's body on the side, Yan Huaijing, who was also dressed in red, was handsome and joyful, and the feeling of being noble like a floating cloud outside the sky disappeared, and there was ten thousand feelings in his eyes when he looked at Wei Yuewu, and he couldn't hide that affection.
A person like Yan Huaijing, who likes to be invisible, actually can't hide his looks Sometimes, it can only be said that he really likes to dance.
The previous Miss Lin, Yan Huaijing had already told him the truth, there was no Miss Lin at all, it had always been Wei Yuewu, and she was always the only one.
My daughter has grown up and has someone who really loves her, so I can rest assured!
Stretched out his hand to take off the hijab for Wei Yuewu, covering the face that looked a little like his dead wife: "Wu'er, it's not too early, don't miss the auspicious time, I'm ...... I'm very happy 1"
After saying this, with a hint of strong choking, unwilling to let people see his weakness, he turned his back and waved his hand, signaling that they could get up the sedan chair.
Compared with Yan Huaijing's single-mindedness, he is actually incompetent as a father, and now he hands over Wu'er to him, and he can be regarded as the last wish of his deceased wife.
Yan Huaijing's gaze swept over the window on the side, then took Wei Yuewu's hand, and the two of them bowed deeply to Wei Luowen three times together, and then pulled Wei Yuewu to the sedan chair in the drum music, and sat in the sedan chair again, Wei Yuewu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but her heart was relieved, and finally her wedding was also blessed by her father.
As soon as the sedan curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, the slender hand sent a handkerchief to her hand, and the elegant voice carried a faint gentleness: "Wu'er, don't cry, it won't look good if the makeup is off for a while!" My father-in-law didn't say that he was going to leave Yanjing, and when the time comes, we can still come and see his old man's house! ”
As he spoke, he gently pinched her slender fingers and comforted her wordlessly.
Father didn't leave? Does that mean it is possible to stay in Yanjing? Wei Yuewu was stunned for a moment, but a smile involuntarily bloomed on her face, took the handkerchief, and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, yes, Zhongshan Country has its own eldest brother in charge, and his father can actually leave, so many years of shackles have fallen, or for his father, he actually wants to leave!
The sedan chair slowly walked out of the courtyard, watching the sedan chair leave, Wei Luowen showed a smile on his face, turned around and walked to the main house, in front of the window in the main house, there was a long and jade person, if Wei Yuewu was there, he would be surprised to find that that person was Wen Tianyao, and he just stood at the window and saw the scene clearly.
Seeing Wei Luowen enter, he turned around and shouted with a complicated expression: "Father"!
He secretly followed Wei Luowen into Yanjing to watch his sister's wedding, but he had a special identity, but he couldn't be left in front of others at will, but his shrewd brother-in-law should have discovered his whereabouts a long time ago.1
He was actually worried, so he came to take a look, but now he is relieved.
Even though Yan Huaijing took the world as a chess game and played such a big game of chess, he still took care of his sister, when he was in the capital, some of his measures were to protect his sister, or if there was no accident with his sister, the world would be a different pattern, if so, what else would he not worry about!
"Your Majesty, you better go back early, how can the country be without an owner for a day!" Wei Luowen said.
"Yes, father, I'll go back as soon as I get back!" Wen Tianyao nodded, "Father can go back with me?" ”
"I ...... I'm tired and don't want to go back for a while, so I'll stay here first. Wei Luowen shook his head, his eyes fell to the window, the drums outside the window were noisy, but his heart was never quiet, it was all gone, he didn't have to carry so many missions anymore, and then he was burdened with the guilt of his deceased wife, after all, it was all over.
"That virtuous concubine ......," Wen Tianyao asked again.
"Since she has left the palace, everyone will treat her as dead, so she doesn't have to enter the palace again, the plum blossom nunnery is very good, stay there to nourish your body and mind!" Wei Luowen said with a faint look in his eyes.
This is actually the best thing to do, whether it is Wei Luowen or Concubine Xian, they are actually unwilling to do too much more, this is actually what Concubine Xian means, Concubine Xian has really lost her hair, this is also what she asked Wei Luowen and Wen Tianyao to say, the only belief that has supported her for so many years is such a belief.
She must make her own bloodline the emperor......
The sedan chair walked around the city for half a circle, and then returned to the palace along the central axis, carried in from the main entrance, and directly entered the East Palace, which was fully prepared.
The sedan chair stopped, when a few arrows hit the top door, the sedan chair shook slightly, and Wei Yuewu, who was sitting in the sedan chair, had already heard Jin Ling's instructions, but was not frightened.
Yan Huaijing took Wei Yuewu off the sedan chair with a spring breeze on his face, finished the salute, and sent him into the cave room.
In the cave room, Yan Huaijing picked up the red hijab, looked at Wei Yuewu under the hijab, his eyes were flowing and rippling, finally, he married her, and he also told everyone openly that she was the person he cared about.
Reached out and took her hand, put a glass of wine into her hand, the two of them handed over the glass, the wine entered the throat, looked at each other and smiled, Yingying, affectionate.
"I'll go to the front and toast a few glasses of wine!" Putting down the wine glass in his hand, he also took her wine glass and put it down, Yan Huaijing said softly, but his handsome eyes seemed to be glued to her, in fact, he didn't want to go.
"There you go!" Wei Yuewu lowered her head with a red face, and said softly, those burning phoenix eyes, she really didn't dare to look back, although there were no outsiders in this room, there must be a lot of people.
"Then I'm leaving!" Yan Huaijing stretched out his hand, the wide sleeves happened to block the small movements in his hand, his hand gently pinched Wei Yuewu's slender fingers, and the smile on the corner of his lips was soft.
"Hmm!" Wei Yuewu's face became more and more red, there were really a lot of people in the room, although his action was secret, but there was really no guarantee that no one would see it, his hand subconsciously pulled back, but he didn't dare to make too many movements.
Seeing Wei Yuewu like this, Yan Huaijing also laughed, knowing that she was shy, and she didn't dare to tease her too much, she put down her hand a little affectionately, stood up, and instructed the palace people on the side to prepare some food for Wei Yuewu before striding away, of course, going early was to return early.
This prince has always been a calculating worker.
The Spring Festival is short, he has been waiting for so long, this will soon be the night of candles in the cave room, how can he not be in a hurry.
So everyone saw that His Royal Highness the Prince, who was as light as the clouds in the past, was not only smiling today, but also walking in a hurry, how could there be a little bit of elegance like jade, the appearance of a beautiful son, this appearance of going through the motions is really too obvious.
Yan Huaijing's form in the past was like a god in the sky, but now it is for the princess to fall into the mortal dust, many smart people feel that they will set their own position, this princess is really not simple!
Sure enough, Yan Huaijing walked fast and came back quickly, Wei Yuewu didn't wait long before she saw the figure of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appear at the door.
The long eyelashes fluttered twice, looked at the sky outside, and couldn't help but show a little surprise, it didn't take long, right?
"It's been a long time, and they have seen me go out for so long, and they all persuade me to come back early!" Yan Huaijing said happily, stretched out his hand and waved, and all the people who were waiting in the house retreated.
Wei Yuewu was speechless, so anxious, is it really good!
"Wouldn't it be you who deliberately made them think you were in a hurry?" With a move in his heart, there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, Yan Huaijing didn't seem to be such an exposed person.
"I was guessed by Wu'er again, but I'm really in a hurry!" Yan Huaijing laughed, reached out and gently pinched the tip of Wei Yuewu's nose, and then reached out to hug Wei Yuewu into his arms, and with a wave of his hand, the red tent fell.
Red Luo tent warm spring festival......