Boxes of complete sets of jewelry are opened and spread on the dresser, Yuemei combs her hair very well, but it hurts too tightly, Meili holds a jasper bracelet and endures it silently.

Yuemo and Yueqiang came out with a set of light pink summer robes, "Fang Fujin, you can wear this today, you are happy and not offended." ”

Festivity...... Don't offend ......

Yes, today is Zhengfu Jin entering the door, and the red color belongs to her...... The sky was not yet bright, and the light morning light shone on the clothes in Yuemo's hand, and no matter how bright the color was, it was dim. Meili smiled and nodded, "This is it." "Who cares what she's wearing? Just dress cheerfully, blend in with the crowd, and say a few words of blessing at the right time.

Yuemo walked to the bronze mirror to help Yuemei, and held a box of jewelry in front of Meili's eyes, "Master, you must dress up solemnly today, so that people will say that you deliberately don't give face to Xinfujin." Yuemo kindly nagged, "You...... You have to laugh too. ”

Meili smiled and nodded, yes, she wants to laugh, because today is a big event for the entire palace, who ...... They all have to laugh.

Yuemo and Yuemei were more stable, so they decided to accompany her to watch the ceremony, Xinfujin was very generous, for this happy event, the maids of the whole house were made to wear red clothes with high-quality materials, Yuemo Yuemei They also had it, and they suddenly looked jubilant.

The bride will not be married from her mother's house until night, but the people who attend the wedding have poured into the house early, Meili is wearing high flag shoes, and the hair ornament on her head is so painful that she has to hold on to Yuemo Yuemei to walk steadily. After she got married, she dressed up like this on the day she returned to the door three days ago, and the ancestor felt sorry for her, and specially ordered her to change into light clothes. Today...... It's going to be a whole day.

For her side Fujin...... As long as she appeared with a smile, the rooms in the back hall were all removed from the doors and windows, and turned red into open partitions, and she was arranged in one of them, sitting on the couch and smiling at the passing guests.

No one came to talk to her, and the relatives and relatives looked at her and politely avoided it, yes, what did the family say to her? Congratulations? It seems that Cheng Xin ridiculed her. Console? She shouldn't be sad, no one is allowed to be sad today.

Because the emperor and the empress dowager would come at night, the groom entered the palace, and the guests were not disappointed when they did not see the host's house, eating, drinking, laughing, and enjoying themselves. A large part of Su Ying's subordinates who have married have already begun to perform their duties, greet guests, handle chores, and look like they are living and working diligently, and they have become part of the mansion.

Because of the emperor's support, Su Ying and Jing Xuan's wedding was extremely extravagant and extravagant, and the dowry was given from the morning, and it lasted for a whole day. The ladies chirped and laughed, and they were full of admiration.

Meili tiredly leaned on the soft pillow and sat upright all day, and people were about to fall apart. She was more tired than her own wedding, she only had twenty boxes of dowry given to her by her ancestors, and few people came to watch the ceremony and drink the wedding wine...... She had to hold her head on her hand and barely hold on, and the real wedding was about to begin, but fortunately, she only had to hold on until the master of ceremonies sang and sent the bride and groom into the cave. I heard from the old housekeeper that her wedding wine was sent to her room alone to eat, which was said to be the rule.

Sharing the wedding banquet of her husband and another woman alone is the first meeting gift from Zhengfu Jin to Fang Fujin.

The crowd roared and laughed so loudly that she heard voices that were quiet but loud enough to subdue the others...... The bridegroom returned.

The congratulatory laughter continued for a few moments before she saw the empty doorframe approaching her, surrounded by a few stubborn well-wishers. He wore a crimson gown, and his originally handsome eyebrows were lined with sighs like the most elaborate work of heaven. This was the first time she had seen him wear red, and when he married her, he only wore the royal robe. Today...... It's his wedding.

She knew she was being too deliberate, but she really didn't know what she was supposed to do, so she let herself smile politely as she did with the other guests. Avoided him as usual...... None of them seem to be brave enough.

Her smile made his already expressionless eyes glaze over.

She hadn't looked at him for a long time, she was stunned by the chill in his eyes, was her smile too stiff, not like she was blessing him? She's done her best.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang! When the auspicious time came...... "Someone outside was looking for him and urging him."

He looked at her again, turned around without saying a word, and left.

Meili sighed softly, and it was only at this moment that she admitted that her heart still hurt. Even though her love for him is gone, she is a woman, and he is also her husband.

The sound of firecrackers has been ringing since he left the palace to welcome his relatives, the air is filled with a strong smell of saltpeter, Meili was choked and coughed slightly, Yuemei just handed her a cup of tea, and suddenly there were several loud noises, it was the finale of the cannon battle, and the bride's sedan chair entered the house...... Her hand shook slightly, and she spilled a few drops of tea.

In the huge wedding hall, her seat was not too high, after the important guests and dignitaries, and the arrival of the emperor and the ancestors made the whole wedding boil. Her pale red clothes were drowned in the overwhelming red, and there was nothing to be seen...... She smiled, and her people were drowned in the smiling crowd.

She was blocked by the Xi Niang and the subordinates who were busy Zhang Luo, just a human wall felt far away, she watched Jing Xuan pull Su Ying with red silk, surrounded by many subordinates wearing festive red clothes, and slowly walked towards the emperor and the empress dowager who were sitting on the main seat.

The sound of blessings was also boiling and churning, and they wanted to say it aloud to the bride and groom as they passed by him. When he was very close to her, the people who were close to her crowded forward and shouted congratulations, and she opened her mouth, should she also say something festive. He was obviously smiling, but his cold black eyes stared at her all of a sudden, she choked, although there was only a moment of electric light, she should have smiled at him, she should have said something, but it was also the pain that erupted like lightning, so that she couldn't even laugh for such a brief moment when he looked at her, and she couldn't hide the sadness in her heart.

He walked over, his eyes gracefully meeting the smiling faces that had blessed him.

She also managed to suppress the tears that were about to break into her eyes, and when others looked at her knowingly, she smiled gracefully again. She reassured herself that he would not notice her grief, after all, the way he looked at her was only unintentional.

watched from afar a couple of newlyweds who had worshiped heaven and earth, and worshiped the emperor and the queen mother...... She was so numb that she couldn't even lose her sourness. She smiled at herself, enduring the slow, long pain, she had indeed become an expert.

When the newlyweds were sent into the cave room, and the guests frolicked, she let out a long breath, and finally got through it. She smiled and told the maid to help her back to her room, and she had done everything she had to do...... She wanted to lie down, she wanted to rest, she was really exhausted.

Removing all the heavy ornaments and simply bunning her hair, Miri watched as a few of her subordinates smiled and carried into a table of sumptuous dishes. Yuemo Yuemei helped her sit down, and earnestly persuaded her to eat more, but she didn't eat well after a long day.

She looked at the mat covered with a red background and a gold-patterned tablecloth, delicacies from the mountains and seas, and all kinds of delicacies...... It is quite a luxurious specification. In the middle of the soup, wolfberries were used to spell out the delicate "Xi", and her nose suddenly became sore, and tears fell straight before she could react. She immediately dried her eyes as if nothing had happened, hoping that the maids did not see it. Yuemo and Yuemei glanced at each other, and were silent at the same time, and no longer persuaded her to eat.

When Jing Xuan walked in from the outside, everyone was very surprised, including Meili, before the striking red sting hurt her heart, she looked at him for a moment, and then ...... She glanced away.

The maids were very surprised, and Yueqiang followed him all the way in from outside.

He looked at her for a moment, then moved his eyes to the extremely delicate but untouched wine and food on the table, and he also saw the eye-catching "Xi".

"Someone! Pull it down! He ordered unhappily, and the maids hurriedly called the little maid and carried him out in a panic.

"Go down too! Prepare supper for your master again. He said coldly, and the maids answered yes again and again, and when they withdrew, they covered the door.

"Miri." He called her softly, took a few steps and pulled her into his arms, and without saying anything more, he just bowed his head and kissed her pale lips very softly.

Her eyes were always on the auspicious pattern on his groom's dress, and his kiss didn't even stir her heartbeat.

He couldn't stay long, and after he left, she smiled faintly as she looked at the moonlight that came through the door.

The kiss just now was the most tender gesture he had ever given her, and her heart was shaken in a very short moment. But...... She knew better that the gentle lips would soon be going to kiss another woman, his knotted wife, and all that was left for her was the cold moonlight that filled the room.