322 Wedding Today
"The prince should be careful, and the county lord Wan'er, don't let her catch a cold......"
"Well, you should be careful too......"
Nothing else.
Su Jinling bowed and returned to the carriage.
The moment the car started, the wind lifted the curtains again, and she looked at the breezy man holding his little daughter, smiling lightly, and watching her go away......
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"Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about being rich; The second comb is combed to the hair, disease-free and worry-free; Three combs combed to the hair, many sons and longevity......"
Su Jinling, dressed in full costume, sat in front of the mirror and looked at the stunning face in the mirror with a blank expression.
However, the hairpin beads around this face were even more striking, and even as if she was motionless as a sculpture, they were flashing with excitement, as if to remind her that today was a day of great joy. The flickering light swept by from time to time, spreading out a white blankness. After a daze, there was a pair of pearl-pink jade earrings that stood still in the complexity, and under the bell-like petals, three silver threads of different lengths were as wooden as hers.
"Do you like it?"
She seemed to hear the man whisper in his ear.
She couldn't help but raise her finger to touch the pearl-sized flower that seemed to be budding...... These earrings have not left her since the day he gave them to her, even today...... Even though they fixed the golden crown and inserted the hairpin all over their heads, they refused to replace it with the inch-long pearl-inlaid pink diamond pagoda earrings.
She is so persistent, and I don't know why.
Under the touch of her fingertips, the silver thread finally became half lively, and the corners of her lips also curled.
In the mirror, half of the smiling face was revealed, and it was the woman who combed her hair.
Before today, marriage was just a concept, but since the beginning of the day, she fell into a dream after a sleepless night, only watching the joyful faces swaying in front of her eyes, only listening to a blessing and laughter floating in her ears, and she became the center of everyone, but she didn't seem to know why they were happy.
The surroundings are full of joy, but the bottom of the heart is empty, and if you knock on it, it will definitely make a gentle echo.
“…… then comb to the end, raise the case and raise the eyebrows; The second comb is combed to the tail, and the wings fly together; Three combs to the end, forever knotted with one heart. There is a head and a tail, rich and noble......"
The bride finally finished nagging, received the reward, and retired with a smile.
Another face appeared in the mirror, it was Su Jianglie.
On such a happy day, the female dependents of the Lie Palace, led by Princess Lie Zhang Wanbai, were absent collectively, but Su Jianglie, who was supposed to be waiting outside, stayed in his daughter's boudoir, looking at his daughter's back, for a moment.
At this moment, he stood behind her, and the father and daughter looked at each other in the mirror, but they didn't say a word, and against the cheers outside the door, it seemed extremely quiet.
After a long time, he stretched out a hand, as if hesitating, but very jerky on his daughter's shoulder.
Indeed, he rarely has this kind of intimate behavior towards people, he is a hard man, Mo Yuan'er said earlier.
Thinking of that woman, the corners of her lips unconsciously appeared soft.
"Jin'er, you are so beautiful today, just like your mother......"
The two of them unconsciously lowered their eyes at the same time, hiding the sadness in their eyes.
"She must be happy today, just like her father......"
patted her on the shoulder, as if she had a thousand words, but only said: "Dad didn't want you to marry into the royal family, but fate is like this." King Qingning is a good man, follow him, no matter what is in the past, it is just the past......"
The long eyelashes trembled, and a snow-colored figure crossed the empty heart.
Today is also the day he marries the lord of Luoyue......
"Dad can see that King Qingning likes you very much and will definitely treat you well, but when people get along together, it is inevitable that there will be contradictions, if you feel wronged, come back to live for a few days, if you are angry, Dad will help you beat him......"
I suddenly wanted to laugh, but tears slipped down.
This is her father, a clumsy father who always rescues her from danger at critical moments. When Luo Ye instigated a rebellion and robbed her to escape, he was the first to rush to see if she was safe, but he was blinded by drug powder, and was besieged by the rebels, seriously injured, and almost died.
"Great day, what are you crying about, eat this quickly......"
In front of him is a bowl of sugar water.
Su Jinling was about to stretch out his hand, but saw him pick up the silver spoon, scoop the egg, and feed it to his lips.
Swallowed a choked throat and took it silently.
"It's your birthday, eighteen years old...... he sighed, and took something out of his sleeve.
Wrapped in red silk, extremely square.
"You take this, the dowry is a dowry, and the daughter's family still needs some private money......
There was a knock on the door.
"Lord, the auspicious time has arrived, and the girl should get on the sedan chair......"
The expressions of the two of them froze in unison.
Su Jianglie smiled, his smile was sluggish, and he seemed to say to himself: "Yes, the auspicious time has come, it's not good to be wrong......
He held out his hand...... The finger joints of the perennial martial arts are thick and strong, but at this moment, they are trembling, and they take the purple gold flying phoenix jade wing crown from the gilded tray......
The beads of silver thread passed by, and a layer of pearlescent light flashed in front of him, and his head was heavy for a moment, and the weight that marked the identity and dignity seemed to fall into his heart with the sound of Lingling, filling the void.
A red cloud fell, completely enveloping her in joy.
The bride came in and hugged her and walked out the door.
"Jin'er," a voice behind her hurriedly called her, a little hoarse: "Can you ......?"
She paused, and the heaviness in her heart melted and rolled.
When she turned around, she still saw a red cloud, however, as if she saw that tough man looking at her expectantly.
It was her father, who was not good at words but tried his best to conceive for her, and it turned out that she was not alone in this life.
"Dad," the voice was hoarse and sluggish: "You have to take care of your body......"
Before he could hear a response, he hurried out the door.
Xi Niang handed over a handkerchief very understandingly: "Don't cry in a hurry girl, wait until you get on the sedan chair and then cry hard, the louder you cry, the more auspicious ......"
I don't know how many thresholds I crossed, I don't know how many corridors I passed, I only heard the sound of joy intensifying, and from time to time there were celebratory confetti and gold paper floating into the sight of the hijab, and she trampled under her feet.
The steps became more and more vain, and they were gradually timid.
The butterfly and the smoke phoenix tail skirt dragged behind her for a long time, and the skirt was decorated with countless colorful fine crushed crystals, every movement was dazzling, and every step was heavy.
She's going to get married, and when she walks out of this door, she's going to get married......
Now, as if waking up from a dream, in the face of this seemingly sudden reality, I don't know why I want to marry for a while, and I want to get rid of the support of the bride and run away, but where is she going to escape?
The body suddenly lightened, and the complicated phoenix crown hit a strong chest, making the beads ring.
It's Su Mu Feng.
According to custom, the elder brother should carry his sister to the sedan chair and send her to her husband's house.
This is Jin'er, the Jin'er he wants to take care of, today, he married her as a brother, and from then on, she was someone else's wife.
This is Jin'er, the Jin'er he has been thinking about since he was six years old, and today, he can finally hold her in his arms, but it is only a few short steps away.
This is Jin'er, the woman he tried his best to protect, but he missed this trip north, so he missed her.
Want to laugh.
Even if you don't miss it, what can you do? He and her, just brother and sister, are destined to have no chance in this life. From now on, he can only hope for Changfeng, however, no matter when and where, he will silently guard her and not let her be hurt in the slightest.
"Brother......
He heard her calling for her.
Yes, he was in her heart, just a brother. But it's okay, after all, among the tens of millions of people in this world, only he has the opportunity to hold her and send her on this journey.
"Jin'er, if you get married, you are an adult, and you have to manage the people of the whole house. You have a weak temperament, don't be bullied, especially at the beginning, you must give them a disadvantage! Don't keep it in your heart when something happens, just tell King Qingning, if he doesn't care, come and tell me, see how I fix him! ”
It's really father and son, and even the words of blessing are the same.
Laughter and tears hung on the corners of his lips at the same time.
"Jin'er, if you can marry King Qingning, I will be relieved......"
He still wanted to say something, but he had already walked to the sedan chair.
"Jin'er," he said in a very low tone, with a hoarse voice, "I'll watch your ......"
The embrace was suffocating, but it was finally loosened.
The sedan curtain slid down, instantly isolating the light and warmth, but the sudden sound of firecrackers and the sound of drums, mixed with countless joys, isolated her in a lonely place.
Xi Niang knocked on the sedan chair and shouted: "Girl, cry quickly, cry hard......"
Tears fell, but she bit her lip tightly.
The sedan body shook.
She couldn't help but clench her hands.
The sedan chair still seems to be stagnant, but through the flying sedan curtains at that time, it can be seen that the sedan chair is already on the road.
She put down her gold-embellished hijab, pinched her wrist with cold fingers, and clasped her hands together again.
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On December 19, the 33rd year of Jingyuan, it can be said that it is the most lively day except for Gu Qian's wife on the same day three hundred years ago - one is the princess of Guangling and the other is the wife of Honglu Temple, because on this day, King Yu wants to marry the county lord who came to Su Ra to make peace, and King Qingning also wants to marry the princess of the palace who once saved the meritorious princess of the palace.
However, if it is said to be lively, it is because King Qingning married the concubine.
This King of Qingning is a legendary figure, and regardless of his military achievements, marriage alone is a suspense. The members of the royal family all got married early, and as soon as someone proposed him, he fell ill urgently, and almost died several times. Over the years, the people of the whole imperial capital have been waiting to see what kind of character his "fate" will be, waiting to see which woman will become the "fate" of this delicate prince.