In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the wedding of Ye Chi Twilight and Hua Moling.

When Ye Chi woke up at night, Hua Moling wanted him to rest for a few more days, but Ye Chi Yu insisted on getting married on time, Hua Mo Ling couldn't resist him, so he had to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion honestly, waiting for Ye Chi Yu's eight sedan chairs.

Ye Chi Twilight's injury is very secret, except for a few people in the palace who know about it, everyone else is enthusiastically preparing for today's wedding.

Hua Moling hadn't closed her eyes for two nights and a day, but she didn't have any sense of fatigue on her body, on the contrary, she was faintly looking forward to the night pool in a red wedding robe.

Hua Moling returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion to freshen up, and put on the red wedding dress sent by Lei Mo a few days ago, which was carefully sewn by Ye Chi Yu to find the best embroidery girl in the world, and the skirt was dragged to the ground, embroidered with the phoenix and phoenix that wanted to fly.

Su'er took out the phoenix crown full of jewels that the prince had prepared for her young lady, and when she turned around, she saw Hua Moling in a bright red wedding dress, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Miss, you are so good-looking......

Hua Moling looked at herself in the bronze mirror: the originally pink peach-like cheeks faded from baby fat, and began to show delicate edges and corners, and the crescent-like eyebrows hung on those big eyes, just the right distance.

Small and delicate nose, big and smart eyes, plump and delicate lips, at this moment, Hua Mo Ling, who is married to a flower, is like a porcelain doll that has been injected into the soul, delicate and beautiful.

Bai Rong stood at the door of Hua Moling's room, staring at a pair of resentful eyes, looking at the girl in front of her.

"Third Miss, Madame has come to see you." Hua Moling saw Bai Rong from the bronze mirror at the beginning, and she didn't even miss that resentful look.

"Ma'am." Hua Moling only called briefly, and didn't even stand up and salute. She is going to marry into the palace, and in the future, I am afraid that she will not be under the same roof with Bai Rong again.

"Ling'er." Bai Rong pretended to be close and took Hua Moling's hand: "My Ling'er has grown so big, in a blink of an eye, she is going to get married......"

Bai Rong stroked Hua Moling's head like a mother, but was avoided by Hua Moling: "Xu'er, bring my phoenix hairpin." ”

Bai Rong looked unaware of Hua Moling's hostility, beckoned, and an old woman wearing a dark red wedding dress came in from outside the door.

The old woman was blind in one eye, staring at Hua Moling intently with the only remaining eye.

Bai Rong introduced: "Ling'er, this is the Xi Po prepared for you by my mother, who came to comb your hair. ”

On the morning of her daughter's wedding, the mother found Xi Po to comb her daughter's hair, which was understandable. But this blind mother-in-law Hua Moling can recognize her, she is the blind woman who pours night incense in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The head is not very clear, and he was led back by the lame groom who was still playing a bachelor in his 50s in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he had sex, even if he became a husband and wife.

But the groom is a grumpy master, whether he is angry or not, he will beat this blind woman out of anger, in her previous life, she had met Hua Mo once in the evening, and scolded the groom, and when she turned around, she heard that the woman was blinded in one eye by the groom.

Hua Moling knew that this was Bai Rong's anger, but she Hua Moling could get married in a red wedding dress, and her daughter, who was a noble concubine, had never had this kind of honor, so she deliberately let this disgusting mother-in-law humiliate her.

The two little sluts born of the partial Liu Mei were all wearing red wedding dresses, how could she not be angry.

"Unfortunately, Ling'er's mother went a year ago, so please go back."

Hua Moling didn't even give her a straight eye, so she studied the phoenix hairpin in Xu'er's hand by herself.

"You!" Bai Rong just wanted to be angry, but saw Liu Shun bring in a very dignified and decent woman.

"Miss, this is the shopkeeper in Ruyi Zhai in the capital, Mei Niang, I was invited by the prince to add makeup to you."

The woman called Mei Niang gave Hua Mo Ling a salute, Hua Mo Ling stood up and returned the salute, and then she saw what the legendary Mei Niang looked like.

Beautiful but not demonic, glamorous but not vulgar, charming, outstanding temperament, standing there, the whole person exudes a graceful and luxurious temperament.

With a proper smile on her face, and a pair of black jewel-like eyes that seemed to be able to perceive people's hearts, she wore a dark red wedding dress, which made the blind woman unconsciously take a few steps back.

At this time, Bai Rong, who had been carefully dressed, was also compared to Mei Niang.

Bai Rong's foundation is good, but the crazy jealousy and viciousness in her heart over the years have worn off her beauty.

The shame in Mei Niang's eyes was not hidden in the slightest, as the housewife of the family, she actually committed such a corrupt act on the big day of the concubine, which really humiliated the lintel of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Bai Rong's heart tightened suddenly: although Mei Niang was just a shopkeeper, she was quite faceable in the circle of noblewomen in the capital, and even the princesses and concubines in the palace often patronized her Ruyi Zhai.

Bai Rong fled in the wilderness.

Mei Niang picked up the comb on the table: "Thanks to Prince Chi, the slave family has come to comb the princess's hair." ”

Mei Niang's voice was like gurgling water, ethereal and gentle: "A comb to your hair, you will have all the wealth and health; The second comb is combed to the hair, and there is no disease, no disaster, no sorrow; Three combs to the hair, many children and grandchildren, many blessings and longevity......"

"Then comb to the end, raise the case to the white head; The second comb is combed to the end, and the love and love fly like wings; Three combs comb to the end, forever knot with one heart and one heart for a lifetime. ”

"There is a head and a tail, and we are rich and prosperous in this life."

Mei Niang combed her hair and read her wishes at the same time, Hua Moling only felt that her vaguely uneasy heart was combed by this comb, and she was very comfortable.

"Princess,"

Hua Moling felt that something had been stuffed into her hand, and when she looked down, it was a big red apple.

Hua Moling subconsciously lowered her head and was about to bite, but was stopped by Mei Niang with a smile: "This is not for you to eat!" When I got on the sedan chair, I was safe. ”

Hua Moling lowered her head a little embarrassed, Mei Niang was only a bride and shy, who would have thought that Hua Moling was secretly slandering in her heart: It's not the first time to get married, and this kind of low-level mistake can be made!

She suddenly remembered that in her previous life, when she was still Hua Mo, it was Liu Mei, who was a mother, who added makeup and combed her hair, and it was Hua Moling, who was still stupid, who stuffed a big red apple in her hand.

He still muttered: "Sister, be safe." ”

Now, these two people are gone......

Seeing that Hua Moling's expression was a little desolate, Mei Niang only thought that she was reluctant to leave home, so she patted her hand and comforted: "Prince Chi is a person who can be entrusted with life, as can be seen from the number of times he came to ask me to add makeup for you." ”

Mei Niang didn't want to come to make a bride with makeup, but she didn't expect that Ye Chi Twilight would deign to be noble, and she came to the door in person three times to invite her, and she couldn't live up to this heart.