Chapter 104: Peacock Wedding Dress
Listening to Chu Xun's endless complaints, Xuanyuan Xi's already irritable temper really couldn't help it, "Chu Xun, let me tell you, gentle and romantic has a fart use, you see how much I have done to my heart, gentle as water, romantic and picturesque, but in the end, I will actually become her brother." ”
"Childe, don't get excited, impulsiveness is the devil." Chu Xun saw Xuanyuan Xi who seemed to be angry, so he quickly stood up and kept comforting him in front of Xuanyuan Xi.
Xuanyuan Xi slapped Chu Xun's hand impatiently, and said in a strange tone: "Don't dangle in front of this prince, rob me of my relatives." ”
"Childe, didn't you say you wouldn't rob your relatives?" Chu Xun looked at Xuanyuan Xi with a frightened expression, his master is really not easy to serve, turning his face is faster than turning a book.
"Dongfang Yu's face is full of spring breeze and swaggering through the market, this prince looks very unhappy." Xuanyuan Xi suddenly smashed the cups and teapots on the table angrily like a child.
The cups, the teapot shattered, and the sound of a thunderbolt sounded in Chu Xun's ears, Chu Xun sighed in his heart, he, a domineering and authoritarian, ruthless master, in the face of love, is a little kid with insufficient IQ.
"Childe, that subordinate ordered to go down and send someone to steal Miss Han out before Dongfang Yu went to Han's mansion." Chu Xun lowered his head slightly, and said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "Childe, rest assured, your subordinates will definitely reduce the maximum casualties as quickly as possible, and escort Miss Han to you safely." ”
"People have lovers and eventually become dependents, what kind of trouble are you going to make." Xuanyuan Xi raised his head suddenly and glared at Chu Xun viciously.
After Chu Xun heard Xuanyuan Xi's angry words, he lowered his head, Chu Xun was depressed in his heart, it was you who wanted to rob the kiss, and it was you who didn't want to rob the kiss, but in the end, he was the only one who was wrong.
Alas, if he had known, he should not have been overflowing with curiosity and came to this Dongqin.
Now, it's too late to regret.
Hanfu
Zhuqin Garden, in Han Ziyu's boudoir, red veils, red bedding, red bead curtains, red curtains, red tables and chairs, red dressers, anyway, everything that can be seen with the naked eye has been replaced by Han Ziwen red.
If you ask him why?
He will surely return to you, for joy.
In front of the dresser, Han Ziyu was dressed in a bright red, peacock wedding dress, sitting quietly on a stool, his eyes closed.
The originally delicate moon eyebrows were depicted as quite elegant mandarin duck eyebrows; In front of the forehead between the two eyebrows, a vivid red peach petal is depicted.
Three thousand hairs were soft and perpendicular to the back of her head, and a kind-looking grandmother stood behind Han Ziyu, combing her hair gently, and kept muttering: "Comb it, comb it to the end; two combs, white hair and eyebrows; Three combs, comb to the ground with children and grandchildren. ”
Of course, the reason why the unconscious Han Ziyu was able to sit was because she had Wei Zhaojun and Su Xin on her left and right, two good sisters supporting her.
Today's Wei Zhaojun is wearing a hibiscus-colored floor-length dress, slender and snow-like arms, wearing a jade bracelet, a snail bun, and a jade fan on his head.
Dotting his lips and drawing the moon eyebrows, Zhaojun's originally clear and beautiful face, because of the grand dress, added a bit of delicate and weak, and the beautiful eyes were overflowing with brilliance, and he smiled, but he was even more drunk but the fireworks of the third world.
Look at Su Xin again, she is wearing a pink embroidered Luo shirt, a floor-dragging crepe skirt, her hair is tied down in a bun, she is wearing a mutton fat-colored jasmine hairpin, and her face is as white as jade.
"Su Xin, Ziyu is still in a coma, Your Majesty will hold a post-sealing ceremony as usual, in this way, can Ziyu's body be able to eat?" Wei Zhaojun held his mouth and whispered.
"Shh Su Xin made a mischievous one, and said in a silent voice: "Zhaojun, don't worry, Your Majesty must have a reason for doing this, and besides, didn't Shangguan Guoshi also say it, the girl is just in a coma, and her body is fine." ”
"I know, I think Your Majesty is too domineering, everything you do is up to your temperament, and you don't consider the feelings of others." Wei Zhaojun heard the sound of gongs and drums beating outside and musical instruments, and still couldn't help but complain.
Su Xin said word by word, and laughed in a low voice: "Zhaojun, be cautious in your words and deeds." ”
"Ugh." Wei Zhaojun glanced at Su Xin aggrievedly, sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll just shut up." ”
"Zhaojun, are you complaining about the girl, or are you dissatisfied with Your Majesty's marriage to you and Lord Lou Xiang." Su Xin looked at Wei Zhaojun, and after the whispered ambiguous words, Wei Zhaojun didn't have time to reply, and Han Ziwen's anxious urging sounded outside.
"Miss Wei, Su Xin, my sister can change into her clothes, Your Majesty's welcoming team has arrived at the gate."
came so quickly, after Wei Zhaojun and Su Xin glanced at each other, they both moved their eyes to Mama's face, Mama saw their expressions, and understood what they meant, and ordered with a smile: "Come on, bring the phoenix crown of the queen's mother." ”
The moment Mama put the phoenix crown on the top of Han Ziyu's head, Wei Zhaojun and Su Xin were instantly dumbfounded, so beautiful, it was simply the princess of the heavenly realm coming to the world.
"Master Han, come in." Mama's call was replaced by Han Ziwen, and it also woke up Wei Zhaojun and Su Xin who were in a daze.
After Han Ziwen entered the inner room, the moment he saw Han Ziyu, he was also staring, and he was stunned for a long time before he reacted, and whispered embarrassedly: "Sister, today is so beautiful." ”
It's a pity that Han Ziyu is still in a coma at the moment, otherwise, when she hears Han Ziwen's words, she will definitely be very angry: "Really, second brother, isn't my sister beautiful when she is usual." ”
"Han Gongzi, please carry the queen out of the house." Mama looked at Han Ziwen, who was stupid, and couldn't help but remind in a low voice.
At the gate of the Han Mansion, Dongfang Yu got off the horse, and he was very anxious to stomp back and forth outside the mansion, Han Gong and others saw this scene, and one by one they became very frightened, and they were deeply afraid that His Majesty was unhappy, and this happy event could become a funeral in an instant.
"Why haven't you come out yet?" Finally, Dongfang Yu's good temper was exhausted, and with a cold iceberg face, he yelled at Han Gong and others.
His roar was terrible, and everyone in the Han Mansion, including the welcoming team, and even the people of the surrounding city, all knelt down tremblingly.
"Your Majesty is angry." Han Gong said in a trembling voice: "The minister will go and urge Mama and the others to hurry up." ”
Dongfang Yu had a cold face and didn't speak, Han Gong didn't dare to get up when he knelt, and after a while, Dongfang Yu saw where Han Gong was still kneeling, and he became even more angry: "Han Aiqing, why don't you go." ”
Just when the Korean male got up in embarrassment and was about to go to Zhuqin Yuan to call them, a loud voice from the old lady instantly relieved the Korean male.
"The queen has arrived." Dongfang Yu heard the voice of the old woman, and he didn't bother to care about the kneeling people, and his cold face instantly greeted him happily as if he had bloomed.
Han Ziwen carried Han Ziyu on his back, stepped out of the gate of Hanfu with his front foot, and his back foot was stretched out by Dongfang Yu, rotated perfectly, and hugged his waist.
When Dongfang Yu hugged Han Ziyu in his arms and stepped down the steps of Han Mansion step by step, Dongfang Yu's eyes were staring at Han Ziyu's sleeping beautiful face.
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the words he said were also full of joy: "Where are you doing, don't hurry up." ”
Dongfang Yu's order, the lifeless street, Han Mansion, instantly became lively again.
Dongfang Yu hugged Han Ziyu in his arms, and when he sat on Luan's car, he gently placed Han Ziyu's head on his lap, beckoned to Yun Ce outside Luan, and said with a gentle face: "Yun Ce, that horse, you can sit." ”
Although Yun Ce felt in his heart that his image of sitting on a horse was wrong, but after following His Majesty for so many years, His Majesty's character was very clear to him, and he had always said the same.
If anyone can control His Majesty, according to what he can see, there is only Miss Han, but unfortunately, where Miss Han is lying now, quiet like a cat, unable to do anything, unable to say anything, let their Majesty, gentle as water, affectionate fiddling.
"Yes, Your Majesty." After turning over and getting on the horse's back in a dashing manner, Yun Ce raised his hand and said with a slight smile: "Go to the rooftop." ”
With Yun Ce's order, the huge welcoming team began to blow and fight again, and dozens of beautiful palace maids, holding flower baskets in their hands, began to be full of joy again, scattering a rain of petals in the sky.
Luan drove, Han Ziyu was unconscious, snuggling on Dongfang Yu's legs, just as Yun Ce thought in his heart, well-behaved like a cat, gentle and lovely.
Luan drove slowly in the center of the street, and after a long time, a rooftop dozens of feet high finally appeared in front of him.
The rooftop area is huge, surrounded by glazed colors, suspended in the air, supported by countless steps, at the moment when Dongfang Yu embraced Han Ziyu and drove down.
Looking up, I saw that on the top of the rooftop, dozens of feet of red carpet, like a snowball, spread down at a rapid pace, until it reached the lowest floor.
They all dressed up to attend, and Wei Zhaojun, who followed behind Dongfang Yu, and Su Xin couldn't help but cover their mouths and exclaim when they saw the grand occasion in front of them.
At the same moment, Wei Zhaojun's eyes unconsciously glanced at Lou Xi standing on the seat of the hundred officials, that glance, like ten thousand years, with affection, and Lou Xi felt Wei Zhaojun's hot gaze, raised his eyes and looked at Wei Zhaojun, and felt a burst of happiness.
Wei Zhaojun couldn't help but think, in fact, His Majesty's domineering marriage seems to be not bad.
Just when Wei Zhaojun and Lou Xi were in love, Su Xin's gaze didn't feel that he passed by Yun Ce in the air, and smiled slightly, and the corners of their lips were outlined, called happiness and comfort.
"Respectfully Your Majesty, the Queen Mother will go to the rooftop and carry out the canonization ceremony." Mr. Liao stood under the rooftop, on the side of the steps, and shouted loudly.
In the quiet atmosphere of the audience, his shout can really be described as earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and it is not an exaggeration.
Dongfang Yu squinted at the rooftop steps dozens of zhang high, and then turned around, looking at it gently, the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he complained silently in his heart: "Xiaoyu, you are really necrotic, at this time, you still choose to sleep, you really want to tire me to death." ”
It's just a pity that Dongfang Yu's voice is destined to be unanswered.
"Your Majesty, he is really a very special and different man."